I put my book reviews up on GoodReads - 
www.GoodReads.com
 - but, sometimes, I find that a book is not there, usually because the 
publisher is small and specialist and has not entered into that great 
marketing machine known as the Internet. In this case, there was no 
entry but it seemed a shame not to comment.
Small 
publishing enterprises should be encouraged especially if they are 
experimental. That is not to stay that their works should not receive 
the same level of rigorous criticism as bigger publishers but it is 
better to be criticised and noticed than just be ignored.
Treadwells
 is a bookshop and esoteric salon, with a well attended lecture series, 
in London's Covent Garden 
[now moved to Store Street]. It is not a publisher. However, in 2005 and 
in 2006, it invited Stephen Alexander to give two sets of lectures, 
first on sex and then on death, in an attempt to build a bridge between 
the hard edge of continental philosophy and neo-paganism.
These
 papers were edited and then published as The Treadwell's Papers 
Volumes I and II (in fact, one paperback) earlier this year by Blind 
Cupid Press.
The experiment is not a complete success as 
we will see but it was an important and worthy attempt to bring some 
intellectual rigour to the consideration of what is going on in the 
world of the new religions and a chance for that world to hear from one 
intellectual engaged deeply with the likes of Nietzsche and Foucault.
The
 two sets of lectures must be treated separately because sexuality is 
far more central (even when some practitioners go into a state of denial
 about this) to most neo-pagan lives than death - although the idea of 
natural cycles and (in some traditions) return is a powerful theme in 
pagan thought.
However, we must make one criticism from 
the beginning that applies to both books - Stephen Alexander's not 
entirely explained obsession with DH Lawrence whose writings he 
privileges in a way that they simply cannot bear.
DH 
Lawrence is an important figure in English literary history and in 
understanding English culture but he was not a philosopher. In fact, he 
was often a hysteric - much like Bataille, another writer referred to by
 Alexander, or Artaud - and his own thinking on sex and death is of 
merely antiquarian interest, much like that of, say, HG Wells on 
society.
This obsession with Lawrence and his works is a 
barrier to understanding because, too often, especially in the second 
volume on death, this paragon of highly intelligent male sexual hysteria
 is taken not as an example (rightly in some places) but as a guide. He 
is not. This detracts from the books.
Sex/Magic
The
 Sex/Magic Volume is much superior to the succeeding one on death, in 
part because Alexander really does contest with vigour some of the 
wishy-washy aspects of neo-pagan mentality on the latter's ground.
He
 is devastatingly right about the capture of a part of witchcraft by the
 Jewish matriarchalism of Starhawk and the turning of sexuality into 
that sort of tolerance that tut-tuts sexual beings into traditional 
monogamy and right behaviour by the back door. Starhawk clearly fulfils 
some social need but whatever she claims to be, she is not 
truly 'paganus'.
I have decided not to waste time on the 
distracting Laurentian arguments but what Alexander does with some 
success is point to the tendency of paganism to owe too much to the 
culture from which it is seeking to rebel, especially in regard to that 
culture's dualism, especially male/female dualism.
The 
history of the modern pagan revolt against Judaeo-Christianity is not a 
simple break but a series of shuddering lurches where the advanced guard
 leaves a substantial conservative force behind.
Crowley 
now looks increasingly nineteenth century and Thelema reaches a 
Typhonian high point in a man, Kenneth Grant, whose attitude to the 
sexual is still secretive and dualist. Gardner too increasingly appears 
to be carrying out in ritual the coded sexual tensions of the first half
 of the twentieth century.
Alexander's service is a cruel 
one here but a necessary one. Using Nietzsche as his type-philosopher (a
 philosopher scarcely considered by the 'greats' of the neo-pagan 
revolution though much earlier than they), he shows that a great deal of
 popular neo-paganism is not as liberatory as it thinks it is - it has 
revolted against one form of essentialism only to create new forms that 
have not moved very far from Plato.
Of course, 
existentialism is a damned hard school and it seems unfair to deprive 
neo-pagans, in their own heartland, of solace in the essential. This is 
an argument that applies equally to the Christian who may be embedded in
 philosophical nonsense but who gains such solace that only the hardest 
curmudgeon would deny their faith, hope and charity when they are not 
persecuting others.
But if you ask a continental 
philosopher into your inner sanctum, don't expect him to be anything 
other than he is. The removal of the binary approach to constructing our
 social reality has been revolutionary to the point that, now, anyone 
who persists in binary thought is either a 'fool' (in fact, simply 
uneducated) or a 'knave' (wilfully authoritarian or manipulative of the 
dead weight of binary thinking at the heart of our current social 
reality).
Good/evil, male/female, nature/nurture, 
mind/body, black/white and so on have been embedded in our thinking as 
much as top/down - that there is good, evil, male, female, mind, body 
etcet. is unanswerable but that there is some clear dividing line 
between categories that is not contingent and circumstantial is now very
 contestable.
The tradition within neo-paganism 
(though gnosticism too is fundamentally essentialist) that comes closest
 to this thinking is the gnostic while neo-paganism still moves closer 
towards continental philosophy than any other Western religion (the 
Eastern religions actually influenced continental philosophy and are a 
different kettle of fish).
Shorn of Lawrence, Alexander is
 definitely worth reading and insightful on sex and the magical, relying
 on Foucault as much as Nietzsche. On sex, he offers a short 
intellectual boot camp for neo-pagans that they will either get or not 
get and, if they get it, will move them sharply on from many traditional
 reconstructionist forms.
There is not space here to 
critique all six lectures but, after the introductory talk, Alexander 
goes on to cover masturbatory fantasy (where he falls into his own 
traditionalist trap in the end), the positive liberatory idea of 'cunt' 
(where he provides a devastating account of the evil of female genital 
mutilation that, in itself, rather knocks sideways any romantic view of 
indigenous cultures), the meaning of anal sex, a subversive view of 
nakedness in witchcraft (which is worth reading alongside Carr-Gomm's 
recent review of nakedness in our culture) and an interesting view of 
the masochistic and fetishistic aspects of ritual in Wicca.
I
 do not always agree with his analyses. Alexander gets so bound up with 
his argument that he comes out as a sort of moraliser for a particular 
model of Foucauldian anarchy that subverts itself into a 
surprising acceptance of a certain balance in favour of order.
Indeed,
 he is often philosophically confused and the personal does seem to take
 over ... he plays the magus to a vulnerable audience at such times, 
less here than in the second book, in a way that I find just a tad 
suspicious. Does he really believe all this or is he just playing?
However,
 the manipulation and absurdities of his position are tolerable because 
his insights are good. If you keep your wits about you and read him 
without allowing the magician's misdirection and sleight of mind to 
glamour you into futile shock or absurd acceptance, you will get a great
 deal out of this series of lectures.
In summary, his 
critique of modern neo-paganism stands up and is well-argued - even if 
I, for one, see no reason why the kinder and more tolerant delusions of 
these new religions should not continue to be encouraged as far more 
beneficent than Judaeo-Christian miserabilism.
However, it
 is this kindness and tolerance that, towards the end, Alexander seems 
to want (or perhaps not want but be led by his logic) to undermine with 
an attitude to the sexual that will appear not liberatory but 
nihilistic. Some kind of implied psychic anger starts to appear that 
obviates the claim to philosophy and this becomes more obvious in the 
second volume.
Thanatology
This
 second volume, on the other hand, was a disappointing series of 
lectures not only because of the constant references to Lawrence (which 
became simply tiresome after a while) but because it just did not work 
philosophically - so much of it was blind assertion with very little 
connection to specific neo-pagan concerns (quite unlike the 2005 
series).
At the end of the 2005 Papers, Alexander seemed 
to be particularly concerned to attack religious fascism, indeed the 
fascistic mentality altogether, but in 2006, his ruminations on death 
contain all the hysterical despair of the sort of late nineteenth 
century or early twentieth century intellectual ripe for the blood lust 
of ... yes, fascism.
Thanatology starts with a remarkably 
black (to most people) vision of existence. Personally, I not only get 
this but have written on it and have moved on from it but Alexander does
 not seem to be able to move on at all.
His brilliant (at 
this point) account of our place in Existence reminds one of Thomas 
Ligotti's stories, which are one up in existential darkness from HP 
Lovecraft, and the actual existential joy in the Nietzschean 
'ubermensch' is often expressed as if he does not fully understand it 
himself.
He sounds so black (not entirely without 
philosophical justification) that you wonder whether it was an act of 
cruelty to perpetrate this 'dark night of the soul' on a bunch of pagan 
innocents at the first lecture. Still, it is smart stuff and the book 
really only declines after this point.
Thanatology goes on
 to cover Heidegger's concept of 'Da-Sein' (badly, I think, with the 
same obsessive darkness of the introductory lecture), an unpersuasive 
but genuinely stimulating discussion of the relationship between sex and
 death (though he can sound a bit like Baudelaire after a particularly 
rough night out), a view on suicide that goes beyond private rights 
(where I stand) to such an espousal of the death instinct that even I 
might have him removed from society for fear of his effect on the 
temporarily disturbed young - and a section on human sacrifice which 
takes him into the realm of nihilistic evil.
It is his 
rather weak (in historical terms which seems to owe more to Frazer than 
any serious reading of Aztec culture) lecture on sacrifice where he lost
 me - and quite profoundly.
From his apparent liberatory 
anti-fascist stance in Book I, his desire to show off as an intellectual
 has had him turn topsy-turvy and, it would seem, at least implicitly 
(pages 279-288), to espouse mass slaughter as a possible good in itself,
 not the sacrifice of oneself but the sacrifice of others for some 
grander narrative.
Bloody hell! Literally ... or is he 
simply telling us what Nietzsche, Lawrence and Bataille have thought? It
 is not entirely clear ...
Finally, he moves on to 
Nietzsche's Death of God and a reinterpretation of Christ's Sacrifice 
which sounds all very good as a literary exercise (which is how perhaps 
we should see this Second Book) but which is undermined by a very simple
 fact on which Heidegger would have put him right - er, Stephen, we 
don't get up again when we die.
Neither do all those 
slaughtered victims ... nor the temporarily young disturbed person who 
kills themselves (though the case of Ellen West remains a corrective to 
excessive determination to deny this private right). Sex is different 
which is why he is on safer ground.
But even here, 
Foucault's death from AIDS, as much as you may try and re-clothe it in 
'choice' by a man who tried to kill himself and had masochistic 
tendencies, the responsibility (unless you are a psychopath) for 
another's life if a child is born and the fact that a woman does tend to
 get dumped with the consequences, all suggest that the wilder shores of
 what I would term sub-existentialist nihilism move very close to an 
hysterical and disturbed attempt to acquire the attributes of 
psychopathy (without being psychopathic) as a form of self-death.
Logically,
 anyone who held many of the views in this second book for real as 
opposed to literary effect, who did rather than talked - and most 
intellectuals talk rather than do - would not only be dangerous to 
social order (which might be a good thing) but could be dangerous to 
their intimates and themselves (which is not).
Perhaps we 
might call this second book a prime representation of the 'Heliogabalus 
Complex' - the desire by troubled intellectuals who have no effect on 
the world to create a fantastic vision of that world in which all values
 are trans-valued not in order to make the world more true to itself 
but a reflection of their own thoughts.
It is the ultimate
 'the personal is the political'. Such gloomy intellectuals always 
appear when things start spinning out of control and are always 
attracted to the esoteric and the occult precisely because these latter 
are often an 'absurd' attempt to re-make reality.
In fact,
 this elitist intellectualism is very dangerous - it is neither truly 
transhuman in the Nietzchean sense nor effective 'magic' (manipulation) 
and is only a partial description of reality.
Neo-paganism
 has arisen because of something greater than intellectual frustration 
and narcissism. It is as 'false' as every other faith-based system but 
it 'works' and does so under conditions of exceptional tolerance and 
community. It is pragmatically good until the day that it gets 'power' 
then it reverses its own polarity and becomes a problem. It is power, 
not truth (and here we are with Foucault) which is at issue.
I
 don't like Starhawk because she takes things too far towards the world 
of power (over minds). I suspect that Gardnerian and Thelemite models 
are already becoming sclerotic.
But the impulse to love 
and build community from below is an important one, one that defies 
Alexander's black vision of the universe, as not a truth (which it is 
not) but as a reality (which it is).
The value of 
continental philosophy lies in stripping away pretensions to truth. It 
is counter-productive if it positions Non-Truth, paradoxically, as 
Truth. We have not then progressed at all.
The fallacy of 
Western intellectualism is thus to seek truth when there is no truth 
that is not black - and to avoid dealing with realities which can never 
be 'truth' but which are created by ourselves out of mind and matter in 
different forms every second of every day in conjunction with billions 
of other people as 
useful to ourselves.
The
 only Truth in this context is scientific and based on pragmatic 
considerations of experiment and utility. The Western philosophical 
project should be to give up seeking truth beyond science, 
especially give up making the 'black' Truth into a reality as 
meaningless as that of religion.
The art is to know the 
darkness for what it is and to build pragmatic human-friendly realities 
regardless of this - and just see what happens.
This is 
exactly what real existentialism says - Nietzsche's myth of the Eternal 
Return as a kick up the backside to build the reality you want 
now,
 while Heidegger's engagement with Da-Sein is a positive engagement with 
reality without recourse to essentialist truths. You don't need a great 
deal more than that.
So this is the paradox of 
Alexander's work - he is still, despite everything, not merely trying to
 find out the Truth as Non-Truth but seeking to drive it outwards to 
others like any latter-day St. Augustine or Engels. He is in danger of 
being to Foucault what these gentlemen were to Christ and Marx. He 
should perhaps just ease up and go with the flow ...
But I
 am glad he wrote these lectures. I am glad they were published. Despite
 my criticisms, I think (if you are fairly strong-minded) you could 
profit greatly be reading what he has to say. It may take you to the 
edge but, if you do not do yourself in or leads legions to slaughter, 
you should come out of it a stronger person.