Mythorelics

Taoist mythology, Lanna history, mythology, the nature of time and other considered ramblings

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Author of many self-published books, including several about Thailand and Chiang Rai, Joel Barlow lived in Bangkok 1964-65, attending 6th grade with the International School of Bangkok's only Thai teacher. He first visited ChiangRai in 1988, and moved there in 1998.

Thursday, April 16, 2026

Aladin Sane's reading lamp

As so much of our confusion arose due to insufficient mansplaining, I'll attempt to set the record straight (pronouns it, its and it's) regarding matters pertainent and consequential, i.e. how the Mideast has become viewed in the Midwest.
It all started when Richard Burton (1984, Cleopatra, Equus, On the Waterfront, Apocalypse Now), famed fencing duelist fluent in 1000 languages, stole stories of flying Persian carpets from his friend John Payne (author, er, translater of "The Book of a Thousand Knights and One Night"). These stories include Ali Baba and the 40 Thieves.
Things got confused as Arabs once conquored Persia and drove out its Zoroastrianist worshipers of the dog (fox) star Sirius (coiners of the phrase "Be Sirius"). The astral plane, er, plain, er zeplin, or what have you, remains far off.
Zoroaster, of ancient Persia about 4000 years ago, spoke of moral dualism between good and evil, his teachings laying a foundation for the 'Abrahamic faiths' whose hatreds yet guide our days (and modern knights). In the 7th century CE, the rise of Islam and the ensuing Muslim conquests caused a decline of Zoroastrianism; many adherents relocated to the Indian subcontinent, where some became progenitors of today's Parsis. Once numbering in the millions, the total Zoroastrian population is now between 110,000 and 120,000, most residing in India (50,000–60,000, most in Mumbai), Iran (15,000–25,000, mostly in remote hamleta), or North America (22,000 in California, New York and Texas).
It was from the great exodus that stateless Aryans (Persians) became brown-skinned people with a red third eye (the blind one) and also that Europeans were able to become more successul barbarians, trading stories and legends and eventually meet the Dogan people of Mali and attribute to them origin on a planet orbiting the Dark Star Sirius B, but that's another story. Like the one about Richard Burton "discovering" Lake Victoria (Ukerewe, Nam Lolwe, 'Nnalubaale or Nyanza to those that led the explorers to their 'discovery')... Let's get back to Iran ("Iran so far away, couldn't get away")...
Some of the refugees from Persia went on further east to manage, as Brahmin Hindus, ritual for Buddhists in Angkor, Ayudhaya and KrunThep. How this relates to Branch Dravidians and the Zorro Ranch remains Classified, but when Heroika Kirk replaces Trusti Scabbord, a Hindu without a third eye, as Adult in the Room, matters may well become more muddied.
In the mid 700s, non-Arab Islamic converts in Persia, resentful over being relegated to lower social standing, replaced the Umayyads with the Abbasids, descendants of Muhammad's Uncle Abbas... these folk hold thr Prophet's cousin and son-in-law, Ali, as his successor (Imam). Sunnis say it was Abu Bakr... There's a further matter of Hidden Imans, but let's leave it as a split was made, wars were fought, masses died but enduring enmity didn't - Islam is no more united than other religions. Persia became Iran, Semites became confused with Semites, friends became enemies and enemies friends, and fortunately most of us understand that our betters have what the rest of us do not and will do whatever they can with that.

History's fiction, but the discipline of Iranian soldiers (or Cuban ones) is not, and I, for one, am not betting on my "betters"!

Wednesday, July 30, 2025

Need & self-sabotage

To blame voters for the deep do-do we're in is absurd. Might as well blame consumers for the deluge of bad, misleading products on offer now. Sure some shop &/or vote better than others, but who's to blame for the housing crisis? Certainly not the general public, regardless of how misled they have been, led being the key term. Socieies have famously overthrown tyrants: the royal "abdolutism" of James I (of Bible fame) led to Oliver Cromwell. Russia, China, France, Haiti, most of "Latin" America and even the USA have all had revolutions, for what they were worth. People tried to check oligarchs through unions but ended up hosting two blood-sucking parasites instead of just one (oh me; I forgot the Church. Make that a Holy Trinity). We need a better re-set button; we had the Courts, but let corrupt political parties appoint the judges. We had a co-op movement but got seduced by paid employees. Other countries have recall mechanisms and often still maintain "cottage industry" - and the US, if it wants to survive, should too. But desire, perhaps even need, to self-sabotage is difficult to overcome.

Monday, June 16, 2025

The Consortium Cartel versus Coastal US West

The Consortiuem Cartel versus Coastal US West

Jeffrey Dalmer, er Epstein, was a post turtle. He couldn't have gotten up there on his own. It's been posited that he worked for Mosad; I'm going out on a limb and positing that Mosad works for whatever Cabal Consortium ("CC") Epstein did.
Wikipedia says Les "Wexner hired Jeffrey Epstein as his financial manager from 1987 to 2007. He was the primary client of Epstein, who claimed to only work with clients with a net worth of one billion USD or greater. Wexner purchased his New York property, the Herbert N. Straus House, in 1989 and sold it to Epstein in the mid-1990s following Wexner's marriage to Abigail. In July 1991, Wexner granted Epstein power of attorney and also instated him as a trustee on the board of the Wexner Foundation.
"Wexner has been accused of failing to take action when complaints were raised against Epstein, after executives of L Brands reported in the mid-1990s that Epstein was abusing his power and connection to Wexner by posing as a recruiter for Victoria's Secret models. Maria Farmer contacted local and federal authorities about an assault she allegedly endured by Epstein and Ghislaine Maxwell while working as an artist-in-residence on Wexner's Ohio property in 1996. Within a year of Farmer's complaint, actress Alicia Arden filed a police report in Los Angeles detailing that Epstein had misrepresented himself as a recruiter for Victoria's Secret prior to another alleged assault.
"In early 2006, Epstein was charged in Florida with "multiple counts of molestation and unlawful sexual activity with a minor". The New York Times reported that 18 months after the charges were filed, Wexner cut his ties with Epstein.
"In August 2019, following Epstein's second incarceration and prior to his death, Wexner addressed the Wexner Foundation, releasing a written statement that his former financial advisor, Jeffrey Epstein, had "misappropriated vast sums of money" from him and from his family. Wexner retained the services of Debevoise & Plimpton criminal defense attorney and former U.S. Attorney for the Southern District of New York Mary Jo White.
"Wexner faced additional public scrutiny in late 2019 and early 2020, when a group of wrestlers who are survivors of the Ohio State University abuse scandal publicly called on state and federal officials to conduct further inquiry into Maria Farmer's allegations of sexual assault at the Wexner property. The wrestlers called for accountability for the Wexner family's alleged involvement in Epstein's abuse and raised the issue of the continuing influence of Abigail and Leslie Wexner serving as the "biggest and best-known benefactors" of the university.
"L Brands shareholders filed a complaint in the Court of Chancery of Delaware on January 14, 2021, stating that Wexner, among others, created an "entrenched culture of misogyny, bullying and harassment", and was aware of abuses being committed by Jeffrey Epstein, which breached Wexner's fiduciary duty to the company and devalued the brand. The complaint also names Wexner's wife, current chair Sarah E. Nash, and former marketing officer Ed Razek, whose "widely known misconduct" was allegedly allowed at the company.
"He was profiled in New York Magazine in August 1985, where he felt he had a dybbuk, a malevolent spirit from Jewish folklore. He said the spirit continually poked him to succeed, and that it looked like himself."
"Wexner was listed by Forbes in 2017, the wealthiest of seven billionaires from Ohio who made the list. He was a major funder of the Wexner Center for the Arts at the Ohio State University, which is named in honor of his father."
At the time of Wexner's rise, Columbus was the "test market center of the world,"

Wiki again:
"Jeffrey Epstein was born on January 20, 1953, in the Brooklyn borough of New York City. His parents Pauline "Paula" Stolofsky (1918–2004) and Seymour George Epstein (1916–1991) were Jewish and had married in 1952 shortly before his birth. Pauline worked as a school aide and was a homemaker. "Paula was a wonderful mother and homemaker, despite the fact that she had a full-time job", according to a former childhood friend of Epstein's. Seymour worked for the New York City Department of Parks and Recreation as a groundskeeper and gardener. Jeffrey was the older of two siblings; he and his brother Mark grew up in the working-class neighborhood of Sea Gate, a private gated community in Coney Island, Brooklyn. Epstein was referred to as "Bear" by his parents while Mark was known as "Puggie". Neighbors described the Epstein family as being, "so gentle, the most gentle people".
"Epstein attended local public schools, first attending Public School 188, and then Mark Twain Junior High School nearby and usually earned money by tutoring classmates. Acquaintances considered Epstein "sweet and generous", although "quiet and nerdy", and nicknamed him "Eppy". "He was just an average boy, very smart in math, slightly overweight, freckles, always smiling", a female friend later said.
"In 1967, Epstein attended the National Music Camp at the Interlochen Center for the Arts. He began playing the piano when he was five, and was regarded as a talented musician by friends. He graduated in 1969 from Lafayette High School at age 16, having skipped two grades. Later that year, he attended advanced math classes at Cooper Union until he changed colleges in 1971. From September 1971, he attended the Courant Institute of Mathematical Sciences at New York University studying mathematical physiology, but left without receiving a degree in June 1974."
It seems a mystery how "Eppy" got a blanket power of attourney from Les Wexner... i.e., who put the turtle on the post. Whoever and however, there must have been powerful inducements to get him to relocate to New Albany OH ("flyover country").

Found on the net:
There have been debates about whether Russia can be classified as a fascist state, however, Putin’s Russia certainly exhibits characteristics of both an authoritarian state and a kleptocracy. Mafia states feature centralised corruption networks led by a monopolistic political elite that control societal structures. Such a circumstance emerges through a sequence of stages, from basic corruption in a single-party system to oligarchic wealth accumulation during rapid privatisation, and culminates in state capture, where laws are manipulated for the benefit of the ruling elite. These mafia states often thrive due to the collusion between organised crime syndicates, politicians and civil servants, particularly in failing states.

Sure rings a deja-bell reminding one of another Super-power, the USA! Who are these Mafiosos? If I told you I'd have to kill you. Some point to Mosad but that seems to me more of a subset.

"One Nation Under Blackmail" is a scathing indictment of the consequences resulting from the long relationship between the US and Israeli intelligence and the organized criminal networks they represent. The book specifically explores how that nexus between intelligence and organized crime directly developed the sexual blackmail tactics and networks that would later enable the sexual blackmail operation and other crimes of Jeffrey Epstein. It goes into detail of the connections he made and how his wealth seemed to come out of thin air. He seems to have been planted in his position as his academics were forged and he was able to work and teach at some prestigious learning institutions.
For instance (from Hacker News)
‘ Donald Barr, father of two time Attorney General (Bush senior and Trump) William Barr, had deep ties into the intelligence community. As headmaster at the Dalton School he ran a program in the 1970s for the NSA to recruit promising talent for the intelligence community.
The Dalton School is a private, coeducational college preparatory school in New York City and a member of both the Ivy Preparatory School League and the New York Interschool.
During his time as Dalton’s headmaster, Barr had a role in hiring future financier and convicted sex offender Jeffrey Epstein as a math teacher despite the fact that Eps tein (who graduated from high school at the age of 16 and secured a full scholarship to Cooper Union) had failed to complete his degree and was only 21 years old at the time. [Also,] In 1973, Barr published Space Relations, a science fiction novel about a planet ruled by oligarchs who engage in child sex slavery. It has been noted that the plot of the novel anticipates the crimes of Epstein and his accomplice, Ghislaine Maxwell’

from elsewhere:
Epstein's life took a pivotal turn when he met Leslie Wexner, the retail magnate behind The Limited. Introduced by a mutual acquaintance, Epstein quickly gained Wexner's trust and became his financial advisor.
The relationship between Wexner and Epstein was mutually beneficial. Epstein managed Wexner's vast fortune, while Wexner provided Epstein with access to his extensive network and resources, elevating Epstein's status and influence.
The Wexner-Epstein relationship extended beyond finance. Epstein became deeply involved in Wexner's personal life, advising him on various matters and becoming a trusted confidant, blurring the lines between professional and personal relationships.

Now we have a weird war against Democrats, large cities and especially the US West Coast. It can't be only about immigrants, minorities, elections and Donald Trump's weird mind: it surely has more to do with a frustrated desire to control. Especially control where so many young pretty girls go. But I submit that that can no more be controlled than can be many "wild" things, like ginsing, lots of myacellia (mushrooms), octopuses and/or adolescent (or religious) desires.

Good luck Donny, and the CC that owns you!

Monday, April 07, 2025

18-93 or 13-50

18-93 or 13-50.

“Meow, meow, mai ow, mai ow!” Moili teased her two teasers, as they played with string she was meant to be sewing with. “Mai dii! Min-ol!” Then, in her native Mon, “Don't do that!” as she bopped the snub-nosed longhair kitten on its flat face and motioned as if to do the same to the quicker short-hair, silver-grey with kinked tail. That one quickly rose on hind legs, front paws poised as if to intimidate. “You,” Moili laughed, and picked the kitten up to hug it. “You don't like all this packing and unpacking either, do you?”
For now that was almost a daily thing. Walk or ride a cart for a day, sometimes two, then arrange a big pavilion-tent and hold court, the two queens of Angkor receiving homage, obeisance and tribute inside, while outside musicians and dancers, acrobats and puppeteers amused those not entitled to enter. Early each receiving day elephants had to be royally outfitted, accouterments of guards polished, their clothing pressed overnight – all before dawn! And, amusingly to Moili, for this wasn't her work, evidence of all that work hidden, or at least somewhat disguised.
Moili had done arduous work, had been a chambermaid, but that job hadn't lasted long, for she'd soon become a concubine, at 16, despite being barely able to communicate with her direct master the king. Then that too failed to last - for the king got the buboes, and as so many soldiers did, and died. Leaving no heir. And Moili with just fancy clothes and her five pets, for she also had a baby monkey, a duckling and a chick, claimed to be of famous fighter lineage. Her hope remained to train them to stay friends, and to be of use to the Royal Court. Nothing else really mattered, for her home with her parents was far, far away in Nakorn Sawan.
She was but a stranger in a strange time and place but was able to overcome her fears for she knew, felt in her very core, that life didn't need always be a struggle, a fight, a ritual of defense preparations, with challenge made to any strange face. “Who are you?” was always “Who might we trust in common” and never “What might you have, of interest to show me?” but home had been stable, tranquil and safe, and she had self-confidence to spare. But she was learning new things, and one was what she hoped to share: that differences could be overcome and outsiders embraced.
For Moili, like her kittens, was brave and inquisitive, curious and sometimes cunning. But also, like her duckling, unable to be but a follower.

The five little animals shared a wood and bamboo box, but the birds were, well, unhygienic. Milk for the kittens they'd step right into, which is why she had them separate now. She might get them to bond for life, but share a meal? No. She knew. She had no illusions of 'equality' – in fact knew no such word. Even the kittens were quite distinct: one affectionate but never shy to extend claws, the other aloof but more playful. In ways they were like Queens 1 and 2. Queen Mother Ella was like the chick, lovely in her way but always pecking, pecking. And her grand-daughter, AhJun, well, talk about ducks in a row. AhJun was small but the leader you were to follow. And indeed even the elephants followed her. And after, the horses, water buffalo and men. But Queen Eylin of the Dai Viet city of Hue, as far off as Nakorn Sawan, was like the brown and beige cat, cautious and clean, cunning but quite, while Mom Suecha, the #2 Queen, from fabled Ligor, was the high and mighty one, the prima-donna charge-de-affairs. Those four, queens and princess, were now her mothers. A bit like she was mother to the pets.
And among them now, as they sought refuge from calamity, was talk of getting disparate peoples to live co-operatively, like good rice farmers, in peace, and to accept each other as the disparate pets had already learned to do.

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Although a horse-troop went ahead to arrange camp, the excursion merely to base camp at Sisaphon was a three-day event. The roads were fine, but laden elephants are slow. Through peepul and banyan, eucalyptus and rattan, sometimes magnolia and chrysanthemum but more often under towering teak and even through tunnels into bamboo groves, too often the way was thick with insects flying, buzzing, annoying and tormenting but other times cool from the overarching tiers of leaf, somewhat reminiscent of royal umbrellas with their tiers descending in size with height, as occasionally could be seen from clearings they’d pass through – often adjacent to rice paddy but sometimes just gaps between dominant wild species. The secret plan was, she’d learned from her ‘mothers,’ to repair and reorganize outside Sisaphon, while gathering fodder and other food, and plotting out a week or more of travel to come. Many, many decisions needed to be made, but time was tight. The true nature of the excursion was unannounced, impulsive, even – it had been put about that this was to be but a short outing, an excursion to escape old miasma and relish purer air, enjoy fresher water and cleanse souls for proper mourning, until a new king could be crowned.
Meanwhile the royal corpse would be prepared for cremation, in two days, with all the appropriate deference, ceremony and order of obeisance made as best circumstance allowed. Few were clued in that this might not be happening as per cultural norm, but nothing was normal now, not even order of precedence. For King Praram Manjai Nipponabad Tichokrai (aka Lompong Reachear) had had a reign of but a few confused years. Rights of power were unclear, what with Queen Eylin now held to be of enemy stock. And, well, who really knew where Nipponabad originally come from, besides the army, anyway? He wasn’t known to be of royal family, despite claim of descent from the mythological Cucumber King (a peasant gardener and usurper, according to legend). Perhaps more importantly, he neither had an heir nor a competent general of the armies, so vicious had the plague, subsequent to draught, subsequent to vast floods, been.
There had been famine, disquiet, disgust and then rebellion after the flooding and drought. Conscript armies refused to pursue starving farmers fleeing their fields, and their despised Overlords proved too few to to check the despised rebels. Stalemate had ensued until malarial fevers and smallpox abdicated to plague pustules, and most emnity was forgotten as most had died. Despised officials, now clearly without Heavenly Mandate, their authority rescinded as they died still dressed for war, now issued few, if any, commands. So many nobles had left their positions vacant, so many, many supplicants had fled, that most of the remnant others were also considering doing so. If only there were a place to go.
At home in their palaces, in their market places, in their sampans, women felt the seismic change, and did what they could with what little they had, to prepare, but for what, who knew?
First thought: get away. Leave. But with who? Ten thousand could not march together, not without extensive planning, not without food, not with no goal. Maybe a thousand could, with a dozen elephant, a hundred horse and another hundred ‘quai’ buffalo, myriad caged chickens, sacks and sacks of dry rice, whatever trade goods and honor offerings could be scraped together, and at least some weaponry… Given the look of a consular mission gracing peasantry with royal presence, patronage, interest and charity… hey wait a moment, where were the actual remaining royals?
Absconding by night, of course. With their Brahman priests, monks of both red and yellow robe, a Taoist and a FengShui master of dragon-line chakras and power-points, with 7-tiered royal umbrellas, silks and coins to dispense, dancing maidens of great grace and soldiers who might not be of the sex they at first seemed.. Ah yes, even concubine Moili was now a 'noble'! The common folk who had survived were left leaderless.
Though, naturally, not for long.
As the Queens encamped in jungles just north of Battambang, their stop after Sisaphon, fresh horse in LanXang and in Champa were being made ready for a long hard ride, their riders hearts full of hopes for hitherto unimaginable promotion.

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Having gathered, collected and made ready what nutrients for their caravan they could, and assigned sufficient if not efficient order of progression, the Queens again produced an appearance of pilgrimage, stopping where appropriate, in no obvious rush. Now, thankfully, there were no more fevers, buboes, angry rebels or other vicious, though perhaps Heavenly, punishments. None of the ill had been taken along and the vermin in the food supplies were last in the long caravan line, and in competition with what creatures crept out of the jungle to feed. Spies and messengers having been sent ahead; the point now was to gain some powerful ally among the array of municipalities named Nakon this, Samut that or whatever -buri, polities now coming within range. Once royal mystique and were aura established through noisy pageantry, and some emissaries received, vows and tokens of appreciation would be exchanged, promises made...
The point was to gain some powerful ally. And that was hardly insurmountable, as Queen Mother Ella's original home was the biggest and strongest of them: Lavo.
Yet, and yet, at the Poipet/Aranyaphrathet (not yet named that) gap, they encountered a great obstacle. There were arrayed forces of resentment at abandonment, and worse still, supplemented by some horse from LanXang and other calvary from Champa. Not as well armed, but more numerous of foot. And emotionally charged! Burdened neither by bonzes nor gifts, and sure they’d been abandoned, bilked or bullied (well, not so the new horsemen but they too had concerns), the various officials and specialists, scribes, physicians, chamberlains, astrologers and kitchen staff felt cocksure about having the caravan’s path blocked.
And so it was.

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Well after Queen Ella had been sent as a bride to solidify political and economic ties, her home city of Lavo had been deluged with mud released by earthquakes and carried by heavy rains. The port became clogged, trade suffered, and promises to then powerful Lanna weren't met. The king there sent an unimportant nephew from MongNai (in the Zhuang Shan States), with war elephants, to investigate. That nephew had sent spies and messengers ahead of his armies. These instigated among sailors of docked boats, and upon his approach, a couple ships and warehouses, a governmental administration building and an army barracks were torched, providing sufficient panic and confusion for him to successfully enter town. Negotiating from strength, he sorted the economic problem and then decided to stay, as governor. He had the strength to do so, especially as business had become lucrative. From Lanna came teak, laquor, celedon and other pottery, ivory, jade, rubies, saphires, dried mushrooms, herbal products and animal skins. As mud from floods dried and hardened, it became clear that go-down 'factories' had to be moved south, and soon, further south again. Mangroves had to be cleared, new docks constructed, and storage arrangements improved. As this was done, the new, bustling business area and the new governor became referred to by the same name, U-Thong, “Golden Cradle.” Lavo was becoming a hot spring of fabulous wealth, less and less ethnically 'pure' and more and more leader of a booming heartland, the Chao Praya River basin, "Noble Lord of Waters, river of kings” situated between two other great rivers, the Salween and the MaeKong. Attaining serious influence, and becoming a place where many would unite to become one in freedom, it was quite a promissing destination for the caravan.
Water was everything for most trade: you try feeding 100 elephants or controling 100 camels! Even ten elephants is a lot of work and expense, and while horse and water-buffalo certainly have utility, they've other value, value often deemed crucial. Boats also can be stolen but at least don't need feeding, and otherwise require less attention too. Boats were good business.
Once one could get most of what one needed just from bamboo or other local materials, but how valuable was a bamboo sword? People wanted ready access to salt, ceramics, grinding stones, mortars and pestle, bronze hinges and clasps, mirrors, rope, canvas, candles, talc, rouge, kohl, fine cloth, incense, cooking pots, fish hooks, knives, spices, hardwood, resin, armor, ivory, jade, leather, dry foods, stirrups – so many things, things best traded for, and the trading brought amusement, information, adventure and sense of a bigger, better world. Trade was king. Still is. And then as now was mainly besed on shipping.

There was this immediate problem, though: their blocked path. Retreat was hardly viable, behind was starvation and disease. Ahead, hope, and perhaps a new approach to a stable, prosperous society. Men need not be kept out of trouble through make-work stone houses for gods; did Buddhism even HAVE gods? Best to talk this over with the closest she had to equals, and that did not mean priests or officials. It meant those who had been closest to the king, who despite his misfortune, HAD been the center of power, the most aware of necessity and possibility. Ella discussedthis with Eylin then called together Mom Suecha, AhJun and young Moili, after telling everyone else to make camp and exercise extreme vigilance as regards their POTENTIAL enemy. Who need not be seen as more than that.
First and main order of business: decide who to send to negotiate, and with what message. Who could best negotiate? Well, who would present the least threat? The others looked at AhJun and Moili. But was this at all reasonable?
“What is our main goal here? Beyond escape, I mean,” Ella asked. No-one replied.
“Well here's my idea. What have we to offer? To be blunt, dazzlement. We are not commercial agents, as other women, in their sampans are, nor warehouse guards nor looters like those barbarians to the far north. We need not make Xanadu, nor another Angkor Thom. What we can do is grace the people with sense of culture, of belonging, of sense that we are all part of something worthy of being part of.”
“Yes, yes, Mom Suecha put in. “Ceremony and ritual, music and dance performance, live magnificance, not unchanging stone. Cooks and tailors and builders of grand edifices are all fine and well but it's the story-telling, the grandeur of Rama and Hanuman and even Ravina or Taksagan, call him what you will, and the facade of festival gathering, people seeming, no matter how real or unreal, to come together, to be involved together, even as if to be part of the show – THAT it is that makes us feel whole, makes us feel grander than those still in tiny forest villages hardly ever even visited by outsiders. All wish for importance, and not just to immediate family, but to village and even king. All want to matter! If we can offer that, we really do have something to give, and we need that, are we now to get taken in, to be received, accepted.”
“Your words are wise. And I thank you.”
“We also need connections to the outside, which is what made 4 of the 5 of us what we are in the first place. We represent alliance, strength in numbers,” Eylin put in.
“The main idea, as I understand it,” AhJun quietly interjected, “is both mystic and pragmatic: the mandala, wheel of life and continuity. A grand Court surrounded by rings of lessening power, lessening influence, lessening wealth and significance. What I have heard called the Monton system. At the center, the inviolate propriety, the best of etiquette, the root of grand pageantry and grace of benefaction. This is true power, the power of women instead of the might of men.”
“Again, well said.” Queen Mother graciously replied. “So let us see how to present this.”
“Excuse my presumption in daring to speak,” Moili broke in, “but I may have a small but useful suggestion. We each know that as outsiders brought in we have each, other than AhJun of course, been seen as representing a threat to the court that has been a comfort to us. The grace of women can but compliment the discipline of men; let's not speak of power but rather of influence. Let us be as mothers. When I order my pets their love is not lost, but hardened, it's joy a bit denied. When I let the animals feel that what they do is what they decided, on their own to do, we all get our way. We all win. We must not be seen to threaten men.”
“Ah so. You too are wise, young one.”
Eylin added, “So. Between us, by binding together, we can perhaps defeat the possibility of defeat by pretending that there is no war. The main issue is to choose a face, a focus, to present to those who must once again be with us, and not against. Let us present our intent as a groundwork for revival, a flower blossoming in live color and not just a depiction in rock. We stress that we hear the message made in the calamities with which we have met, and are testing waters for a better way, a way forward more pleasing to the invisible forces that surround us.”
“Yes, yes: we are a culture of respect for the aspara and the waters. But having failed them must both atone and improve our relationship with them. Our annual celebrations of thanksgiving and respect for all water, just before the dry cool season and at the height of the hot one, need be made socially central. And fun!”
“A society of comingling of melt, rain, submerged earth waters and the nourishment those waters bring. Beneath the mountains, above the seas, between greater powers but making no threat to them. Where the waters bring us together. Yes.”
“Between the great waters of Salween and MaeKong, from the source of the Chao Praya where it absorbs Lanna's Ping and on down to the sea where Srivijaya once ruled and OUR sailors buffer between Empires with which we cannot compete, but can trade. It is a vision, a good vision.”
“Can it be expressed by two so young?”
“It can, if I bring my animals, as proof that differences can be overcome.”
“Done, then. At least, decided. Let it be done.”

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Carrying the monkey carrying the longhair, Moili approached the angry hoard, AhJun just behind. “We who shirked our responsibility so ungloriously admit our error and beg forgiveness, in return for which we hope, granted your help, to be able to offer you a new King. We ask both your forgiveness and your assistance.”
Murmurs and growls.
“Our last King was abandoned by the Heavens, as we of the Royal Court abandoned you. It was in fear for our very lives that we fled, for the punishment of Pra Manjai was extreme. And extreme fear will make for extreme action. Yes, we ran, and ran without informing you. It was wrong but we knew not what to do. Now we think maybe we do. We wish to join with you to enjoin a Great Lord of a land nearby to take on the role of our, all of our, Lord of Light. And we have information that he might.”
“Why, deceitful one, should we believe you, or believe that he will believe you?”
Now it was AhJun's turn. “For we are but women, small and afraid, but also mothers, as I am mother to these small animals we hold. More of which, to prove my point, follow after, arriving now,” as indeed the duck, chick and even the other cat just then did. “Things are not often as they seem. We felt we carried the curse, and so carried it away from you. But in the jungles the sweet air cured us, and now we are here. Among you, are many ill?”
“We had little choice but to leave the ill behind.”
“We are the same then. You, too, left others behind.”
And so it went, as Aylin, outfitted in her best finery, approached, leading a small elephant, a horse and a long-horned quai, and Moili squatted down as AhJun opened a box to release the duckling and chick, which quickly rushed to their mother, who ridiculously duck-walked a bit with the two pets following behind. Then she stood and, pets at her feet, proclaimed, “Behold my pets, and learn from them.
“These also are animals of this form and that, each with its own form of speech, as many a town and village has its own form of speech. But let us share in our love and respect for the great waters which nurture us, and which we neglected to sufficiently honor.” At this it was seen that the quai pulled a small sampan on wheels. In loud voice, Aylin declaimed, “All of our mothers know the value of this: this movable place. Let, too, our Royal Court, move place, move from the great water we failed to sufficiently honor, to another we shall always respect and yes, venerate.”
“Your words are sweet, like sugar. What else can you give us?”
“A place. A new safe place. Or at least so we very much hope. For now we are but supplicants, with little to offer but an idea, but an idea can be powerful.”
“We shall consider.”
Knowing it better to be seen as running to than from, Ella shouted a justification: “In my hometown, Lavo, is a strong governor, from a stable kingdom. We decided to offer him to lead us, when we found ourselves leaderless. This was the quickest, most efficient way to move forward and remedy a situation fraught with dangers. We are doing our duty, not fleeing it.”
All returned to their encampments and next morning some, as unimpressed as cats, as a cat will, chose familiar home over promise, and set off on return. But most, even of the riders from LanXang and Champa, chose to see out what this vision might bring.
The assemblage now too great to readily feed, what could be distributed was, and the whole retinue hurried on.
As they did so, the five Court ladies discussed strategy. It agreed that they would offer ascendancy to U Thong. Word was sent ahead that that was their mission, and that it was only they, this small select group of Royal Women, who could make this offer. Regardless of the truth of that matter, they would make it seem so, particularly by enlisting 'spiritual' help. Generous offerings were given trusted servants to deliver to specific religious elders, abbots, Brahmin, fortune-tellers and mendicants of renown, with a subtext of strong hope for peace and rejuvination.
As is so often the case, a recent past becomes seen as an idyl of easier times, with simpler and less confusing life, a nostalgic dream with rule more clearly defined, rulers more easily understood and order more readily hammered out of chaos. That this has ever been so is irrelevant; the Queens were to be said to represent return to that. Life is inordinately confusing but the role of a leader is to demonstrate that that need not be taken as immutable.
An old order had ended, whatever the cause, leaving a vacuum to be filled. Ideas from China competed with others from India, and even from Persia, even from Arabia, while also more ancient local beliefs stubbornly held on. Zoroaster, Muhammad, LaoTzu and Confucius may not have been major players between the Chao Phraya and MaeKhong, but nobody “won” for every “teaching” transformed under local influences. As has been taught, nothing is permanent. Everything changes but the fact that everything changes. But sense of order and continuity could be, and needed be, provided.
Why invite Brahmin? Because Buddhism is egalitarian, tradition the backbone of class, and India less threatening than China, especially Mongol China. Zoroastrian Ella and Confuscian Eylin shared more in common than with the other three, Buddhist but two of them Theravad and one Mahayan (AhJun). It was a humble second wife enamored of Theravad images that could summon Brahmins from ancient Ligor, once capitol of the great maritime empire SriVijaya, but the other follower of the “Lesser Vehicle” was ardent in her respect for animist spirits. Go figure or don't, it hardly matters. All that does is that they found they could get along, and in so doing allow others to do better than they might elsewise.
Having invited some Brahmins from Ligor (just recently renamed Nakhon Sri Thammarat), plus abbots and nobles from Ratchaburi, Sing Buri, Nakhon Pathom, Pribprili (Petchaburi), Muang Lablae (soon renamed Nakhon Nayok) and also U Thong (Suphanburi, not the one that became Lopburi), the hungry crowd camped by the the U Thong that became Lopburi and waited.
Waited days, ever more hungry and anxious.

Two men with long bronze horns came out and raucously blew on their instruments. Then nothing. All settled down, then the horns were blown again as a rider on white horse emerged. “Your presence is noted and accepted. Your proposal considered, the nobility of your intent acknowledged. Will the one who is a daughter of this city please make herself known.”
She did, silently, head lowered.
“You were Queen to our Overlord.”
“Indeed, Sire.”
“I am but a mouthpiece. You will prepare yourself to meet my master, and perhaps yours.”
“Sire.”
The “mouthpiece” returned.
The gang of five furtively exchanged fervent hugs.

Soon began preparation of a nine-tiered umbrella (chatra), of white silk trimmed with gold, on a gilded gold stem. The most sacred royal regalia (chatra of five tiers for the crown prince or viceroy, seven for an unconsecrated king), in ancient Hindu belief it symbolizes the spiritual and physical protection given to subjects. They needed also build a throne, but of next most importance was the Great Crown of Victory (Pramahapichaimongut), a tall conical tapering spire with ear pieces that hang to the sides, and a royal staff, they had along, as they did a royal fan, libation water urn and slippers (representing sandals chosen by Lord Rama's younger brother Bharata when given to govern in his stead, after Rama was forced into exile, as told in the Ramayana epic, locally called Ramakien). Other essential accouterments were eight weapons of divine sovereignty: a long spear, long-handled sword, Trident, Chakra (a divine discus weapon of Lord Vishnu, symbolizing power, protection, and the wheel of time), short sword with buckler, a kris from Islamic Malaya, a bow & an elephant goad spear. These made ready, found or arranged, as also a golden tablet for preliminary ceremonies including inscribing of the new king's full ceremonial titles (a benediction performed by Buddhist monks and a royal scribe). The delicate matter of a new name for the ascendant king put off for a moment), they made sure there'd be fanfare from not only the bronze horns but great gongs. conch trumpets, 'renat' xylophones, cymbols and drums, as in the ancient Hindu ritual 'homa.' There'd be exotic, hypnotic dancers with elongated fingers bent far back. Then sacrifices to burning fire by the Chief Brahman (High Priest of Shiva), before images of the top three Hindu deities (the Trimurti) placed on three altars. For purification rites, the Brahmin need use leaves of sacred trees to dip into water of five principal rivers: the Chao Phraya, Pa Sak, Mae Klong (or Rachaburi), the Phetchaburi, and the Bang Pakong - mirroring five Indian rivers: the Ganges, Mahi, Yamuna, the Sarayu and the Achiravati. Also essential was water taken from four ancient ponds of Suphanburi, consecrated water from important Buddhist temples, incense, fresh fruits and bowls in which to place them. The mixed water, symbolizing the people, the capitol city, the army, the vessels (boats) on the water, the rice paddy and other fields, and the treasury, is to be offered up by family, ministers and monks before the ascending king brushes his head with purifying leaves then returns the leaves the Chief Brahmin, who ceremonially burns each one.
In the ritual making him so, the king begins the final crowning ceremony by lighting candles to Sangha Patriarch, who lights a large 'Candle of Victory,' which stays lit until the end of the coronation. A senior monk reads a proclamation signaling commencement of the ceremonies, an assemblage of monks chant the Paritta Suttas and place a protective thread around the royal buildings, the king sends offerings of flowers to Hindu deities and to images of guardian spirits of the land; then the Chief Brahmin invites the king to take a ceremonial bath. The king changes into a white robe, symbolic of purity, pauses at an altar erected in the courtyard to light candles and make offerings to Hindu deities, then the Chief Brahmin recites a Tamil language mantra inviting deities, chiefly Shiva, to come to earth and merge in the person of the consecrated king. Lastly a high priest addresses the king, first in Pali and then in local lingo (Thai language being yet in infancy), pronouncing: "May it please Your Majesty to grant me leave to address Your Majesty! Since Your Majesty has received full anointment... we therefore beg in unanimity to present to Your Majesty Your full style and title as engraved upon the tablet of gold as also to hand to Your Majesty these regalia befitting Your high dignity. May Your Majesty be known by that style and accept these regalia. Having done so, may Your Majesty take upon Yourself the business of government, and, for the good and happiness of the populace, reign on in righteousness!"
During all this, Indra is held to became manifest in the person of the king.
The Chief Brahmin hands the Great Crown of Victory to the king who crowns himself with it. A great fanfare of instruments bellows forth as monks chant blessings. The Brahmin hands the king the items of the royal regalia, royal utensils, and the weapons of sovereignty, and at the conclusion, the entire group of Brahmin render homage to the king as the Chief Brahmin kneels in front of the group and pronounces a final benediction, "May His Majesty, the Supreme Lord, Who now reigns over the kingdom here, triumph over all and everywhere always." Now fully crowned, the king scatters gold and silver among the Brahmins and pours water into a bowl as offering to Phra Mae Thorani, goddess of earth.
The king then pronounces his first command: "Brahmans, now that I have assumed the full responsibility of government, I will reign with righteousness, for the benefit and happiness of the Siamese people. I extend my royal authority over you and your goods and your chattels, and as your sovereign do hereby provide for your righteous protection, defense and keeping. Trust me and live at ease. " He then removes his crown as a sign of humility and devotion and offers yellow robes to all the monks.
The benediction service concludes with a senior monk extinguishing the Candle of Victory. Now named, to everyone's satisfaction, Pra Ramathibodi, after the Hindu Hero and the Buddhist Tree of Enlightenment, construction of a new royal household and temple was begun on an island even further on south, where the great river began to widen. This too would be given name from the great epic, the story told and retold, with either shadow puppets from Ligor or marionettes, at religious festivals, much to the delight of the young.
Almost before anyone realized it, the new Lord of Light had gathered troops and left to secure his sphere of influence, soon conquering Chantaburi, most of the Korat plateau, Tavoy (Dawai), Mergui and more of Tenasserim (now in Myanmar), plus part of Malaya.
The women, no longer needed in soldier garb, stayed home, tending their gardens, their very won businesses, their kitchens, their families and the monks doing early morning pindabat.

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Tuesday, January 14, 2025

Mongols and Mamluks Meet

Issues of dynastic succession are generally accepted as the root determiner of the end of western expansion for the Mongol “Horde”, but the Mamluk forces were certainly another important factor. In February of 1258, Mongols sacked Baghdad and advanced into the Levant. In a few months, they captured Damascus and Aleppo. Alarmed by the speed and viciousness with which the Mongols seized the Islamic heartland, Mamluk factions in Egypt put aside differences and united. Envoys demanding Mamluk submission to the Khan were executed; the Mamluks mobilized numerically superior forces and resisted the Mongol onslaught. With smallish horses the least of which were larger than the largest the Mongols rode, and metal armor, better bows, expert training with long lances, some kind of small, loud cannon and other makers of great noise, they prevailed. Explosive noise may have been the determining factor in this success. The Egyptian Mamluk army further defeated Mongols at the Armenian Kingdom of Cilicia, in southern and central Anatolia, at the Baybar Sultenate of Rum, and in many other battles, including at Homs, Safar, Birecik, Harran, and in Yeman. They assassinated leaders of the Seljuk, Abbasid, Fatimid, and Crusader states and ended the Nizari Ismaili state in the Levant.
Historian Ahmad Y. al-Hassan claimed that, during the 1260 Battle of Ain Jalut, the Mamluks used a cannon against the Mongols, and that this was “the first cannon in history” and used a gunpowder formula almost identical to the ideal composition for explosive gunpowder. Some have referred to the Mamluk weapon as a hand-cannon; others suggest it may have been a precursor of that, the fire lance. At any rate, they had something explosive, and loud.
Arabian horses, long revered for their beauty, endurance, and intelligence, are one of the most esteemed horse breeds in the world, particularly valued for endurance riding. Their stamina and ability to thrive in harsh conditions shine. Between 57 to 61 inches, 145 to 155 cm, tall, relatively small but with a greater density of bone than other breeds, even a small Arabian can carry a heavy rider.
Mongol horses, of a stocky build with relatively short but strong legs and a large head, range in size from 48 to 56 inches (122 to 142 cm) high. Mongol warriors used crossbows for infantry and cavalry, but they were rarely used in battle, where carrying at least 2 bows, a long one for long-range work and a shorter one for mounted combat, was the norm. The population of Mongolia in 1200 when Genghis Khan set out to conquer the world was about 800,000. Because of outflow of soldiers, that was down to about 600,000 when Chinese established control there in the 1700s.
Mamluks, originally enslaved people of non-Arab origin purchased by Muslim rulers to serve in their armies, were ethnically diverse. Turkic Mamluks may have regarded Mongols as co-ethnics, but large numbers of Kurds and Khwarazmians who fled from them took refuge in Egyptian Syria and became Mamluks; other Mamluks had Albanian, Greek, Slav, Circassian, Georgian, Hungarian, Italian, and even German backgrounds. Not all were emasculated, though emotionally dependent from Spartan-like training. Many WERE ex-slaves, and castrated; it is a challenge to separate fact from legend in this. At any rate, the Mamluks lasted, all told, a millennia.
Camels played a role in wars as a means of transporting war equipment, food, and a pot of water. Large numbers of camels would go out with the army. Usually, each Mamluk would take two camels, and the non-Mamluk soldiers each two of them take three camels. Camels also participated in battles, and large drums were placed on them and beaten during battle, intimidating unaccustomed horses and riders. Trumpets and cymbals might also have been used; homing pigeons were. The cavalry was well-trained with lances and for archery.
Not very far from the Nizari fortress at Masyaf is the plain of Ain Jalut; it and Masyaf lie about equidistant from Damascus (Masyaf 173 km or 107 miles north; Gideon's Spring, at Ain Jalut, to Damascus 218 km south).

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Wednesday, December 25, 2024

LEGEND and Hassan’s Nizari Assassins

LEGEND and Hassan’s Nizari

Hassan ibn Sabbā (Hasan-e Sabah, Hasan-i Sabbah or Ibn al-Sabbah; ~1030, maybe 1056, to 1124) – claimed by some to be the original “Old Man of the Mountain” - started an almost completely new leadership tradition, from which derived the legend of a very long-lived, deviously clever and murderous political manipulator who pulled the strings of many well-embedded, but nevertheless fanatical, puppet assassins. That he lived is clear but what his true story is, is not.
Narratives and explanations need to be recognized as favoring those who produce them. HTat viewpoints affect perception must always be recognized, and the unequal relationship of language to reality acknowledged. No mirror reflects all. We map, count or report toward some purpose and so reject data we deem irrelevant. Always there will be others who would deem otherwise. History changes, as do relationships, and perception. Nothing remains forever unchanged, what sometimes serves other times destroys.

The term assassin, first used by European Crusaders in the Near East, referring to Nizari Ismailis of Syria, whose Fatimid dynasty was the only viable Shi’ite (or Shi’a) rival to the Abbasid Sunni Caliph. The Fatimid Empire (909 to 1171 CE, rivals to the Abbasid Caliphs as leaders of the Muslim world and the original Shi’ite, or Shia, state), established by Mohammad’s daughter Fatima (and her husband Ali), ruled much of North Africa; its capital was Cairo. Crusaders of the 12th century encountered these Nizaris, who reached a peak of power under Rashid al-Din Sinan (died 1193), their most famous leader (variously Dai, da‘I or Da-i). It was this person, also known as Rashad ad-Din as-Sinan, whom Crusaders referred to as the “Old Man of the Mountain.”
One reason for the legend of the longevity of the “Old Man” is that it’s based on at least two people (one of whom died 70 years after the other). The first was Hasan Sabbah, the 2nd, Rashad Sinan. Sinan is said to be the real “Old Man”, but his castle, Masyaf, stands on a platform about 20 meters above a surrounding plane. Nearby are the An-Nusayriyah Mountains, and he’s said to have been referred to as a “shaykh al-jabal” (Arabic for “mountain chief”), and the likelihood of mistranslation playing a part in legend’s development can’t be discounted, but that’s part of the point here. Sinan’s story was confused with, or grafted onto, that of Hasan-e Sabah. Even now, narration about all this is difficult, as not just names, but other significant terminology relevant, indeed crucial, to explication of what might, or likely did not, occur, does not have standardized spelling, and interpretations vary too!
In Rashid Sinan’s time, Crusaders and other Europeans became enchanted by highly exaggerated stories of the daring behavior of Nizari fida’is (self-sacrificing devotees), people believed to selectively target, then eliminate, prominent enemies of their community. As Nizari Ismailis became increasingly famous for being Assassin followers of the mysterious “Old Man of the Mountain,” truths and fictions about them got harder and harder to separate. The confusion of fact and fancy was increased by Marco Polo and his “Million” tall tales, which tens of thousands were reading in the very early years of the 14th century.
For over 150 years, from at least 1094 to 1256, Grand-masters of the Order of the Assassins and their agents spread both terror and ideas, throughout all the Middle East – but to only somewhat questionable effect. The most straightforward (and plausible) explanation for the willingness of individual Assassins to offer themselves for suicidal missions is religious passion, commitment to community and fear for the demise of much of their sense of identity. That isn’t what caught people’s imagination, but rather the brilliant cast for embellished stories: an inspired ascetic leader (Hassan i-Sabah, founder of the Order of Assassins); Rashid ad-Din as-Sinān (who commanded the Order’s Syrian branch during the most critical years of the Crusades); the famed warrior Saladin (Salah al-Din Yusuf ibn Ayyub, “Righteousness of the Faith, Joseph, son of Job”, a.k.a. al-Malik al-Nasir Salah al-Din Yusuf I, vizier of the Fattimid Caliph, and commander of the Syrian troops in Egypt), nemesis of both King Richard I “the Lion-heart” and Rashid Sinan. It was Saladin who defeated the third European Crusade to the “Holy Land”. He was also sometimes target, sometimes ally of the Assassins. Also involved was Hülegü Khan, grandson of Genghis Khan, who finally succeeded where the Seljuk Turks (recent invaders from southwest Asia, who conquered Mesopotamia, Syria, Palestine, and most of Iran) failed: he rooted out the Order of Assassins from its mountaintop fortresses and then ordered the mass exterminations of its communicants. Later, Marco Polo’s tales led to much of the lingering fascination that surrounds the Assassins… These people, and others, made for a quite lasting fascination with the intrigue surrounding the origins of terrorism in religious rivalry.
There’d been earlier assassins, of course: the father of Alexander the Great, Philip II of Macedon, was assassinated in 336 BCE; Julius Caesar was killed b a group of 40 to maybe over 60 assassins, in 44 BCE. Other recorded instances took place in ancient China and India. For a couple of decades, from about 54 CE to the fall of Masada in 73 CE, assassins called Sicarii concealed sicae (small daggers) in their clothes, and used them to stab Romans or Roman sympathizers. They built mountain fortresses in desolate areas to defend themselves against enemies, and the name Iscariot, as in Judas, may come from a rearrangement of the letters in Sicarii (or may be a corruption of the Latin word sicarius, meaning murderer or assassin). In 1192, Conrad of Montferrat, then de facto King of Jerusalem, was assassinated: by hashsahshin, it’s said.

At an early age, Hassan Sabbah had found keen interest in metaphysical matters; at age 17 he was respected as an Islamic scholar and friend of Omar Khayyám, Persian court astrologer (and possibly poet). Legend tells that Hassan al Sabah, Omar Khayyam and Nizam al Mulk became tight friends while studying together, and decided to cement their bond. In a pact just a little too reminiscent of the Peach Garden Pact at the start of the famous ancient Chinese classic “The Three Kingdoms” (to my eyes anyway), the three (one of whom rose to be a god of wealth and war) swore that, since at least one of them was bound to attain wealth and power, “to whomsoever this fortune falls, he shall share it equally with the rest, and preserve no pre-eminence for himself.” The three personalities were, however, hardly compatible. Nizam soon became vizier to the sultan, and so the most powerful of the three, but is now the least (by far) remembered. He gave Hassan a place in government which didn’t lead to advancement; Hassan quit, and years later had Nizam assassinated. Khayyam, purported author of the “Rubaiyat”, wasn’t interested in power like the other two, and although to produce what he did in mathematics (and perhaps literature) required true discipline, initiative and insight, his libertine inclinations, one might suspect, would have disgusted the other two. At any rate, if there was a pact, it was of little historical import.
Hassan studied Isamili thought but didn’t convert to belief in it until overcome by an almost fatal illness and fear of dying without knowing the Imam of his time (an Imam, leader of a mosque and community, leads prayer during Islamic gatherings; Shi’as believe the Imam to be chosen by God, and to be infallible, perfect examples for the faithful. An Imam leads in all aspects of life, and must be followed). Later, Hassan became one of the most influential ‘Dai’ missionary leaders in Ismaili history, and essential to the survival of what today is its largest branch. He rose to the position of the court’s Intelligence Chief, but Nizam al-Mulk (a name which translates as “Minister of State”), whether once a friend or not, became quite vexed by Hassan’s ambition. Using a devious scheme to undermine Hassan’s growing power, Nizam pushed Hassan into agreeing to furnish records for the entire kingdom, after just 40 days preparation. Going to make his presentation, Hassan found the records tampered with; the report was ruined, and Hassan shamed before the court. The king, furious, sentenced him to death. Omar Khayyám, pleading for clemency, got the sentence reduced to banishment. Hassan left (from his hometown Rayy, 120 km/75 miles from Teheran) in 1076, and went to Azerbaijan, then on to Anatolia (Turkey), where in a heated discussion he irritated local priests enough to once again get thrown out of town.
Traveling south through Iraq, Damascus, Syria, and Palestine, after two years Hassan reached Cairo, Egypt, the newly built Ismaili capital. There he stayed 3 years, until late in 1081, receiving extensive instruction and training at the “Abode of Learning” (or House of Wisdom, a center of initiation for Sufi occult tradition), and came to ardently believe in both community service and the need for enlightened leadership. Hassan’s preaching upset Army Chief Badr al-Jamali, who imprisoned him. Soon a minaret at the jail collapsed, which was taken as an omen. Hassan was released but again deported. The ship on which he left ran into a violent storm; Hassan stood calmly on deck declaring he couldn’t possibly die until he’d fulfilled his mission. Nevertheless, the ship wrecked; Hassan was rescued and taken to Syria. He returned to Persia, now resolved to visit all of that country. He traveled, preaching the while, and in the north, at the south-end of the Caspian Sea, by the Alborz (or Elborz) Mountains, in the region of Daylam (a province of the Seljuk Empire), he found a Shi’ite (Shi’a) people fiercely resistant to subjugation. The mountains, which rise to a over 6000 meters (at volcanic Mount Damavand), make a natural barrier between the Caspian Sea and the vast plateau of Central Iran; although not distant from Tehran as the crow flies, this mountainous area remains remote. In its heart, Hassan began expended special effort on his proselytizing, gaining an increasing horde of followers. Before age 50 he became Chief of the Nizayri Ismailite sect. Subsequently he trained da’I missionaries in discipline, philosophy, theology and the beliefs of potential converts, and sent them out to the rest of the region. His purported nemesis, Nizam al-Mulk, ordered soldiers to capture him, then became the first victim of the consequent sect of assassins.
Deep in the mountains, Hassan noticed (in 1088) the castle of Alamuut (a name said to come from a phrase meaning either “The Place of the Eagle’s Teaching” or “Eagles Nest”, from a story about its founding), in the Rudbar area. Built about 865, on a lonely ridge 6000 feet above the Caspian Sea, it protected a valley of five by fifty kilometers. Accessible only by a single, almost vertical pathway, the fortress was an ideal hideout and headquarters. Marco Polo described it as at the head of a rich valley with an enormous beautiful garden full of pavilions and palaces, trees of every kind of fruit and brooks flowing with wine and milk as well as water (no tea – all of that was still in China).
Although roots of the Ismaili Nizari Assassin sect may extend back to the 8th century CE, the foundation of the Assassins is usually marked as 1090, when Hassan established his stronghold at Alamuut. Afterwards, he gained support from Fatimid Shi’a in Persia and Iraq, to the east of Egypt, and among a small underground following within the Fatimid Empire’s heart (Egypt and the rest of North Africa). By breaking with the Fatimids, Hassan and followers became isolated, outnumbered and endangered (especially by their residence in enemy territory). But Hassan, styling himself Grand Master, set up an extensive network of terrorist strongholds, attracted recruits, and trained efficient assassins.
According to Hassan’s brilliant plan, first “Da’i” preachers won over villages of the surrounding area. His plan was to use Alamuut as a firm base from which to conduct his campaign for support of Nizar, son of the Ishmaili caliph. To take the fortress, Hassan employed a strategy that took at least two years. His followers secretly preached to villagers throughout the valley, and were invited to the castle as guests. When they’d converted enough servants to feel they had sufficient support, Hassan was smuggled in. He converted more of the castle’s staff. By the time the castle’s rulers realized they were no longer in control, it was too late; they were given generous compensation, and shown the door.
All that true or not, in 1090 Hassan seized the fortress, which he called the Abode of Fortune. Another name given by Nizayri Muslims was al-Assas: ‘The Foundation’. It became the base for extended operations, with its members infamous as al-Assassin. The most famous Islamic terrorist organizations of the Middle Ages, this Nizari Ismailiyun Shiite politico-religious sect was based on a central idea: that of faithfulness (iman) to the Iman (a figure of absolute spiritual authority of fundamental importance, divinely appointed, illumined by Primeval Light and preserved from sin), with devotion to leadership, even above holy texts. Hassan developed a system of oaths and initiations, with a graded hierarchy of rank and knowledge of secret “sacred mysteries”… Members referred to one another as rafig – comrade, and held absolute confidence in God’s approval of their mission. Values promoted included sharing of one’s own knowledge or skills, especially in legal, medical, and vocational expertise, volunteer work in the running of community spaces, and support to encourage growth of a wider community. So the community, not merely an Islamic mystery cult, spread throughout Iran and Syria. Some claim they were called Hashshashin, and from that the terms assassin and hashish were derived. More likely, they were “Assasseen” (Arabic for ‘guardians’, as in “guardians of the secrets”).
Before long, Hassan’s followers had reached Quhistan in the southeast, where they overthrew Turks who’d taken control of it. Other Turks then besieged Alamuut, but it proved as impregnable as Hassan had known it would be. But as it was clear he hadn’t the numbers for military victory, he adopted another tactic – to strike down enemies one by one, making use of the total obedience of his well-disciplined disciples.

Marco Polo claimed the assassins to be drug addicts, young boys captured by the Grand Master and given progressively larger doses of hashish. Totally dependent both on him and hashish, they’d do anything for his favor, and for hashish, and so came to be known as hashishin, suggested by some to be the root of the word ‘assassin.’ But religious fanatics generally don’t need drugs; hashshash, an Arabic word for hashish user, comes from hashish, meaning dry herbage, fodder, then hemp – and well antedates Hassan Sabbah and his cult, which had no involvement with hemp, hash or sativa at all, except to become recipient of a derogatory name, due to their extremities of belief and action. The ‘disreputable people’ sense of the term has survived into modern times, with the common Egyptian usage of the term Hashasheen in the 1930s meaning ‘noisy or riotous’.
Legends grew; fact and fiction mingled; Hassan was said to be an alchemist, to have banned music, to have only left his room at Alamuut twice after arriving there, and to control events all over the world, by supernatural means as well as intimidation. He developed an extensive instructional curriculum for his followers, conditioning them through cunning methods to believe they had a special divine mission. Exercises were used to transcend (abandon) normal cultural programming, the idea being that by transcending (abandoning) dogma and fixed beliefs, a person can see reality as it is. Potential assassins were trained in discipline, physical dexterity, numerologic beliefs and the use of psychology. In addition to inculcating the willingness and patience to await delayed gratification anticipated only after death, Hassan encouraged in his acolytes discipline, willingness and ability not only to sublimate, but to gain trust then betray it, for the sake of a cause and belief system which they must almost entirely forswear for this life, upon completion of training (much as undercover cops, ‘intelligence’ operatives and diplomatic agents have learned to do). Disciples were given to accept ends as justifying means, this life as merely a test of the spirit, and sacrifice as the ultimate testimony of both love and faith. But a sense of reward could be found in discovering how a will subservient to the Imam could be so much stronger than other wills. Expertise in misdirection (in which a spectator’s attention is directed to focus on some specific predetermined point), prestidigitation (sleight of hand), ventriloquism (voice throwing), utilization of scientific principles and mechanical devices, a number of languages, etiquette, sophistry, knife-throwing plus a variety of mnemonic feats, to develop as accurate, ordered and practically automatic memory as possible – for assisting in gaining entry to important palaces, assuring ability to bypass well-trained guards and then gain enough trust to kill or at least threaten. Japanning of metals, and the making and administration of salves, were also taught – but book-learning was not.
At any rate, Hassan sent followers in all directions, pursuing ins=fluence and territorial expansion, taking castles either by means of propaganda or force, while building others… Life at Alamuut and the other fortresses involved extreme asceticism and severity. The Da’i wasn’t a missionary in the typical sense, being responsible for both converting students, and for their mental and spiritual well-being. If the student desired God, the Da’i could bring him to God by making him recognize the stature and light of the Imam, which in turn descended from God. Hassan, never either equaled or even paralleled as a charismatic revolutionary, by the sheer gravity of his conviction could pierce the hardest and most orthodox of hearts, and win them to his side. He organized, conditioned and led the most fearless group of political killers ever. Followers assassinated many scholars as well as soldiers and rulers. After reputation for successful murders was achieved, non-lethal warnings were sometimes given, whereby a target would wake to find a dagger and a note saying, “This dagger could just as easily been stuck in your heart.” One only assumes additional missive as to manipulative intent; that is not part of the legend.

Legends as to the unique tactics used to indoctrinate new members inducted into his quasi-religious political organization gained color. Assassins-to-be were reputedly subjected to rites - similar to those of other mystery cults - in which the subject was given to believe that he was in imminent danger of death. The new twist was that they drugged the accolade - to simulate ‘dying’ – one or two at a time. The chosen were supposedly taken by night to a secret garden furnished with all the delights promised in the Qur’an (Koran) to the faithful upon reached paradise; they awoke in a garden flowing with hashish-laced wine served by beautiful, scantily clad women. A sumptuous feast was provided by virgins who’d minister to their every need and desire. After being allowed to savor this pleasant, sensual paradise for a day or two, they were again drugged. This time they’d awaken in a prison, cave or squalid hovel. Hassan would explain that God had given them a preview of Paradise, and exactly what each had been up to while in the secret garden. The inductee would be convinced that Hassan was a representative of Allah, and that all of his orders should be followed, even to death. So successful was this method of conditioning and indoctrination, it’s said, that Hassan once astounded a visiting amir he wanted to impress by sending for one of his men and ordering him to kill himself. The man immediately did. In legend, Hassan preached that “flesh is stronger than steel,” before ordering acolytes to commit suicide as a demonstration of his power: one follower slit his own throat and another leapt from the battlements of Alamuut. Other accounts of the indoctrination attest that future assassins were brought to Alamuut at a young age and, while they matured, inhabited the aforementioned paradisiacal gardens, kept drugged with hashish; as in the previous version, Hassan occupied this garden as a divine emissary. At a certain point (when their initiation could be said to have begun) the drug was withdrawn; they were flung into a dungeon, and informed that, if they wished to return to the paradise they’d so enjoyed, it could only be from Hassan’s direction. They must follow his instructions exactly, up to and including murder and self-sacrifice. However it was arranged, when an Assassin was sent out by Ibn al-Sabba to carry out some violent death, the Assassin was so convinced that he’d be rewarded in paradise, that he’d never waiver in dedication or hesitate to fulfill a mission of murder, despite this often meaning death at the hands of bodyguards, immediately afterward.
Historians at the time of the Mongol conquest never noted any lush valley or gardens...
Outside of times of open warfare, the Nizari meticulously killed only targeted individuals, seeking to do so without loss of other lives, but careful to cultivate their terrifying reputation by slaying their victims in public. They might or might not use a disguise, but always a dagger; they rejected poison, bows and other weapons which might allow the attacker, or even the victim, to escape. They practiced a fighting style called Janna, which incorporates striking techniques, grappling and low kicks. Under no circumstances did they commit suicide, preferring to be killed by their captors. Specific victims include include Janah ad-Dawla, emir of Homs, (1103), Mawdud ibn Altuntash, atabeg of Mosul (1113), Fatimid vizier Al-Afdal Shahanshah (1122), ibn al-Khashshab of Aleppo (1124), Seljuk atabeg Aqsunqur al-Bursuqi of Mosul(1126), Fatimid caliph al-Amir bi-Ahkami’l-Lah (1130), Taj al-Mulk Buri, atabeg of Damascus (1132), and Abbasid caliphs al-Amir al-Mustarshid (1135) and ar-Rashid bi'llah (1138). Major foe of the Assassins Saladin escaped assassination twice (1175–1176). The first Frank killed by the Assassins was Raymond II, Count of Tripoli, in 1152. The Assassins were acknowledged and feared by the Crusaders, losing the de facto King of Jerusalem, Conrad of Montferrat, to an Assassin's blade in 1192 and Lord Philip of Montfort of Tyre in 1270. Prince Edward, later Edward I of England was wounded by a poisoned assassin dagger in 1271.
In two centuries, they assassinated somewhat over one a year! Surely more were killed in battle but that's just cost of doing business, and doesn't count.
Saladin attempted to maintain good relations with the sect after awakening to find a poisoned cake on his chest, with a note saying “You are in our power”. Another account tells of a letter sent to Saladin’s maternal uncle, vowing death to the entire royal line, perhaps no idle threat. He clearly heeded their warning, and desisted.

The 8th Fatimid Caliph and Isma’ili Imam, Ma’ad al-Mustansir Billah, took ill in 1094, and his vizier, Al-Afdal, seized power. He opposed the Caliph’s designation of his son Nizar as caliph, and appointed the Caliph’s younger son Ahmed (now re-named Al-Musta’ali) as Caliph. After the imprisonment of Nizar by Mustaal, Nizar’s son al-Hadr fled to Alamuut, where Hassan-i-Sabbah welcomed him. This wasn’t announced to the public, though, and the lineage was hidden until a few Imams later (which raised suspicions the story was apocryphal, despite how much it helps to explain). Driven from Egypt, Nizar’s supporters established a number of fortified settlements in present day Iran, Iraq, Syria and Lebanon, and soon came under Hassan i Sabbah’s charismatic leadership. Persecuted as infidels by the dominant Sunni sect, they sent dedicated suicide murderers to eliminate prominent Sunni leaders whom they considered “impious usurpers.” Isma’ilis in Persia broke off relations with the dynasty in Cairo and proclaimed allegiance to by-passed Caliph Nizar, which is the sect known to history as Assassins was first known as the Nizari Isma’ilis. Enemies called them Hashshashin, apparently meaning demented fanatics. However that may be, the Isma’ilis established a lasting, secretive underground movement; the Sunni Seljuk Turks allowed Shi’ites to remain as religious leaders – and the Nizaris held local power in northeast Persia until they, and the Abbasids and Seljuqs, all fell to the Mongols. After the destruction of Alamut by Hulegu in 1256, many members of the Nizari Isma’ili sect are thought to have fled to Afghanistan, the Himalayas and above all Sind... Several of them had traveled to India as early as the 11th century.
When the Ismailis split into Nizaris and Mustalis, Nizar, heretofore heir apparent, left for Alexandria, from whence he rallied military support, only to be defeated, and executed. But the split obstinately remained. Nizar’s supporters, the Nizariyya or Nizari, continued largely under the charismatic leadership of Hassan-i Sabbah, as a kind of minority within a minority, a secret Fatimid cult hidden within enemy lands (the Abbasid Caliphate, under the Seljuk Empire). Persecuted as infidels by the dominant Sunni sect in the Muslim world, the Nizaris sent dedicated agents to infiltrate important positions, and to eventually eliminate prominent Sunni leaders whom they considered “impious usurpers” – in order to maintain power in their small communities.
The Ismaili sect grew from elements of Gnosticism, Neoplatonism and Hindu thought, especially in its concept of the Imam. Nizaris made many changes in Ismailite doctrine, the most significant from the point of view of the outside world being the adoption of terrorism as a sacred religious duty. They long relied for survival on intimidation through the spectacular assassination of prominent leaders by self-sacrificing devotees (fida’is). Perhaps most important to the Ismailis themselves was a doctrinal core based on the concept of humanity’s need for divinely inspired and authoritative teaching (ta’lim) - basic to Shi’ite belief. Hassan-i Sabbah developed a series of arguments about the inadequacy of human reason in gaining knowledge of God, and claimed that only the Ismaili Imam was a true, divinely guided, teacher.
Isma’ili theology, simplified perhaps preposterously, involves belief that all humanity, indeed all creation, are one, a part of a whole, all with creative and destructive power. An Isma’ili individual could make use of the power, ready to be awakened within him, to overcome those who knew nothing of the immense potential of humanity. Only the individual, who can attain fulfillment solely through servitude to the Imam, is important – the rest being but an illusory backdrop to test the soul. There’s not really any such thing as belief, only action, and the only possessor of reasons for carrying out any action is the Iman. This denial of rationalism demands absolute faith and obedience – at core, not very different from Catholicism.

Determined to build a utopia, the Nizari used a strategy of gradually extending territorial control and then gaining strategically important fortresses, particularly mountain ones, by covertly converting to Isma’ili Shi’ism locals living within or around them, then taking them over, much as they had Alammut. They established a kind of dis-continuous state with several fortified settlement “islands” in present-day Iran, Iraq, Syria and Lebanon. Alamuut was established as an effective stronghold in 1090, before the succession schism, but all that’s really positive about is its location (in Daylam Province, south of the Caspian Sea in the Elburz Mountains – it’s remains can still be visited).
The order’s principal cells, thereafter, were situated, as far as possible, in similarly impregnable mountain strongholds, from which agents disguised as peddlers or itinerant tailors could gain trust and influence among urban artisans, and eventually even achieve positions of great trust in high places due to the disciplined skills achieved during their Nizari training. They were often able to win the confidence of highly placed women and their children, through use of novelties of dress and toys, and to thus slowly reach positions where important people became vulnerable.
Alamuut remained capital of the federation, and home of its rulers - styled “The Lords of Alamuut” - until its destruction. There, Hasan-e Sabbah trained agents called Fedayeen, who covertly infiltrated enemy positions, and sometimes remained undercover years – reputedly, even decades. When Nizari civilians faced pogroms, or their forts imminent attack, Fedayeen used their Janna fighting style, subterfuge and trust they’d earned over time to attack and kill crucial individuals. It’s also said that a highly important target could awake one morning to find a Hashshashin dagger lying on his pillow, perhaps with a note to warn that he was not safe anywhere, that even his most trusted servants could include assassins, and that whatever course of action brought him into conflict with the Hashshashin would have stop, if he wanted to live. Apocryphal or not, the story gave the Nizaris power.

With Alamuut his, Hassan is said to have devoted his time to study of mathematics, astronomy and alchemy, while translating, praying, fasting, and directing both the propagation of the Da’wa Nizayri doctrine and a ruthless campaign against the overlords of other sects - in Persia, Iraq and Syria. Extremely strict and disciplined, finding solace in austerity, frugality and a pious life of prayer and devotion, he led an ascetic existence, and imposed a harsh puritanical regime at Alamuut, meanwhile writing cogent theological treatises which stressed in particular the need to accept absolute authority in matters of religious faith.
The Assassin Nizaris may have sometimes allied with the Crusaders against the Sunnis; in 1238 they sent an embassy to Europe, seeking help resisting the Mongols. Accounts brought back by Crusaders claimed that the Elder Chief Shaykh “Old Man in the Mountain” (either Hassan or Rashid al-Din Sinan) had such control over his followers that he would amuse and terrorize visitors to his castle by ordering several young men to jump off a cliff - to demonstrate that they would obey his slightest whim. 
It’s said one of Hassan’s sons was accused of murder, the other of drunkenness, that he consequently had both executed, and banished someone else from Alamuut for playing the flute. Much lore about the Assassins comes from Marco Polo and his supposed visit to Syrian fortress of Alamuut in 1273 (a visit widely considered fictional since the stronghold was destroyed by the Mongols in 1256; but not only did Polo fail to discuss fireworks, kites, flooding, starvation, Taoism and Confucianism, his stories never mention the Great Wall, bound feet, tea, Chinese ideograms, chopsticks, or the ubiquitous Chinese male hair style, the queue (pigtail). Contemporary Chinese records show no trace of anyone who could have been Polo, and from what’s known of Chinese xenophobia and hatred of “barbarians” it seems highly unlikely that Kublai Khan sent him on fact-finding missions to distant parts of the empire (despite assertions that many foreigners were in the employ of the Mongol rulers). The Mongols, despite not trusting their Chinese subjects, still had to use Chinese civil servants; many historians now assume much of Polo’s account of travels came from things he picked up from Turkic merchants - he may have known the Coman dialect of Turkish… but there’s no evidence he ever picked up any Chinese, or Mongolian).
Stories also came from Crusaders returning from the Levant, people with experience of the Assassins local Syrian leader Rashid ad-Din Sinan, most likely the “real” “Old Man of the Mountain”; Latin sources from the crusader states use the name Vetulus de Montanis, derived from the Arabic title Shaykh al Jabal, meaning prince or elder of the mountain, or mountain chief, which was mistranslated by crusaders as “Old Man of the Mountain.” Rashid came to Alamuut as a youth, and was trained there. Hassan II, with whom he was close, sent him to Syria in 1162, but when Hassan II died, his son Muhammad II developed enmity with Rashid, perhaps over power, and is said to have send fida’is (self-sacrificing devotees) out to kill him. The attempts failed, and Rashid eventually controlled several districts, including Jabal as-Summaq, Ma’arrat Masrin and Sarmin. In his fortress of Masyaf, in the An-Nusayriyah Mountains of northern Syria, he soon ruled almost independently of Alamuut, and apparently interacted with both Crusaders and Saladin. A story tells that one night Saladin’s soldiers found Rashid and his personal guard wandering the mountains, but failed to attack him - because the soldiers were held back by some mystical power (they claimed). Saladin suffered terrible dreams and one night Saladin awoke to find freshly baked hotcakes, the type only the Assassins made, and a poisoned dagger next to his bed. It was in Rashid’s time (1163—1193) that Crusaders became enchanted by highly exaggerated stories of the daring behavior of the Nizari fida’is.

The use of intoxicants is never mentioned in contemporary Ismaili sources, nor from rival Sunnis and Shi’a, despite their suffering from the assassination acts of that rival sect. Hasan-e Sabah and his successor Grand Masters did command an army of assassins who spread terror among the people in Iran and Iraq, through a corps of devoted terrorists, spies and other agents in enemy camps and cities, who killed many generals and statesmen, including several caliphs. In fact, Hassan-i Sabbah was particularly harsh with users of intoxicants; he felt intoxicants undermined the strict discipline required for the Nizari to survive – even to the extent of making a public example of a son (some say two sons) by executing him (or them) for drinking alcohol (which he believed set a bad example for a community facing insurmountable odds). It’s been suggested that assassin simply means followers of Hassan-i Sabbah, and that Hassan-i Sabbah liked to call his disciples Assassiyun, meaning people who are faithful to the Asaas, meaning “foundation” of the faith, or base, as in base of resistance; “assassin” derives from “asaas”, and the US Justice Department, in inventing the term Al-Qaeda in the mid-nineties, may have had this meaning in mind, as Al-Qaead also means a base.
There are other explicative stories: the Grand Masters encouraged followers to plant medical herbs for export; the organization became a major exporter of medicine, with their biggest market in Syria, which earned them the name ‘Hashashin’, meaning medicine-men. That hashish was used for suicide candidates who were castrated; they voluntarily underwent this maiming as they believed sexual temptation the biggest obstacle to success in their missions. When infiltrating, these agents could dress as women, no longer growing facial hair.
Potential assassins were given lengthy training, then expected to travel to, and remain productively in, their place of advantage, a long time. Some abided over 20 years before carrying out orders to assassinate the individual to whom they cultivated proximity, though at the time, people in their 40s were considered old. That these Assassins could be expected to remain strong so long does indicate some special understandings, perhaps nutritional, perhaps yogic, or perhaps just social, in that some paved the way for others.
The Seljuk Empire was able to prevent neither the rise of the Assassins, nor its murder of Vizier Nizam al-Mulk (in 1092), their first victim. In 1092, during Ramadan, after Nizam gave audience to supplicants, he was being carried towards the tent of his womenfolk when a man in Sufi garb came forward, requesting to approach the litter. He pulled a knife from his clothes, drove it into Nizam’s heart, then was killed by guards. Upon hearing of this, Hassan is reputed to have chuckled with elation and said, “The killing of this devil is the beginning of bliss.” In subsequent decades, anyone who spoke openly against Nizari doctrine – whether a prince, general, governor or religious leader – was under threat. Many in authority took to wearing armor under robes of office. One victim was stabbed while kneeling for prayers at a mosque!
The Seljuk Turks took all of Iran, Mesopotamia and Syria, including Palestine, but the Assassins outlasted them. The last Iranian Seljuqs died on the battlefield in 1194, as Iran split into independent rival principalities; by 1200 Seljuk power had ended everywhere except in Anatolia. But the Nizari cause failed too – a younger brother got the throne upon the old Caliph of Cairo’s death, and Nizar and sons were killed.
When Hassan died (1124), he was succeeded as lord of Alamuut and Grand Master of the Nizari community by his assistant Buzurgummid. On August 8, 1164 CE the latter’s grandson, Hasan ‘ala Dhikrihi Al-Salam, proclaimed the law of Islam abrogated, through a resurrection (qiyamah) which he called a manifestation of the unveiled truth in the imam, actualizing paradise for those faithful capable of grasping it, while condemning opponents to a hell of spiritual nonexistence. Two years later Hasan was murdered by a brother-in-law who objected to that abolition of the Islamic law. Then Hasan’s son Muhammad (1166–1210) further elaborated the qiyamah doctrine: instead of being just spiritually identical with the Iman, Muhammad maintained that he was Imam by physical descent. Muhammad’s son Jalal Al-Din Hasan (1210–1221) repudiated the qiyamah doctrine and proclaimed adherence to Sunni Islam. He publicly cursed his predecessors as infidels, ordered all subjects to follow Sunni law and invited Sunni scholars to instruct them. While leadership remained a crucial fundamental, its transfer wasn’t just problematic, but the root of crucial Islamic schisms. Divisive selection disputes, an essential component of any democracy, remain anathema under Islamic rule – elections in Iran are not for Ayatollah (those whose levels of insight and expertise in Islamic law have become worthy of being a models of emulation can reach the highest level in Iranian Shī’ism, Grand Ayatollah). Even with Saddam Hussein, the importance of strong, mostly unquestioned, leadership was central, involving acceptance as maturity and signifying respect for training and achievement.
Benjamin of Tudela, who traveled a hundred years before Marco Polo, wrote of the Al-Hashshashin and their leader, “the Old Man of the Mountain”. Although William Burroughs and others have attributed this title to Hassan ibn Sabbah, it’s more likely to refer to a spiritual/political descendent who died about 70 years after Hassan.
By the early 12th century CE the Assassins had extended their activities to Syria, where they found a favorable climate for terrorist amid support from the local Shi’ite minority. After a period of preparation, the Assassins seized some castles in the An-Nusayriyah Mountains, the most important of which was Masyaf. Here, the Syrian Grand Master, Rashid ad-Din as-Sinān, ruled with much independence from headquarters at Alamuut. Rashīd and his successor chiefs were known as the shaykh al-jabal (Arabic: “mountain chief”), which became mistranslated by European Crusaders as the “Old Man of the Mountain.” The successful life-extension techniques written of by William Burroughs to explain the “Old” hardly need be taken as gospel.
According to Rashid’s autobiography, of which only fragments survive, he came to Alamuut as a youth, and received Hashshashin training. In 1162, the sect’s leader Hassan II sent him to Syria, where he proclaimed Qiyamah, which in Nizari terminology meant the time of the Qa’im and removal of Islamic law. His power grew until he controlled several districts of northern Syria, including Jabal as-Summaq, Ma’arrat Masrin and Sarmin. In some religious texts, Rashid Al-Din Sinan is celebrated as a popular hero assigned a cosmic rank usually reserved for the Imam, but he was never really top dog.
Sultan Saladin, who ruled over Egypt and Syria and defeated the Crusaders, was Rashid’s main enemy. Saladin eluded assassination attempts ordered by Rashid twice. He destroyed many Nizari possessions, and in 1176, laid siege to Masyaf. But he soon lifted the siege. Legend has it that his soldiers found the Old Man of the Mountain and personal guard wandering about one night, but couldn’t attack him because they were held back by some mystical power. Saladin then had terrible dreams and one night awoke to find freshly baked hotcakes of a type only made by Assassins (supposedly, while somehow still recognizable) next to his bed, and a poisoned dagger by his pillow. Saladin lifted his siege, quickly reached a new understanding with Hassan, granted independence to the Hasshashin principality and so survived.
Rashid died in 1192, ‘93 or ’94, and was succeeded by men appointed from Alamuut, which then undertook closer supervision over Masyaf. The penultimate Nazari Imam at Alamuut, Ala ad-Din Muhammad III, ruled 1221 to 1255, named by Marco Polo as the “Old Man in the Mountain”… was assassinated on December 1 1255 and succeeded by his son, Rukn al-Din al-Hasan ibn Muhammad Khunshah (aka Kahirshah), who surrendered to the Mongols in November 1256. Rukn al-Din’s son Shams al-Din Muhammad succeeded and upon his death the line split; the Mu’mini line has only a few thousand followers, all in Syria.
The power of the Hashshashin ended as Hülegü (Haleku) Khan, grandson of Genghis, captured their castles one by one. In February 1258, Hülegü’s soldiers sacked Baghdad and executed the Abbasid Caliph al-Mustasim and his sons, ending the Caliphate; so some say the main result of the activities of the Assassins was the end of the Caliphate, but a more realistic view is that the Assassins had little impact on the Mongols, who would have arrived and conquered anyway. Could a mole amongst the Mongol Hoardes have helped the Nazari? It wouldn't have hurt, but could said mole not only have anticipated the deaths of Batu Khan (1255 at age 50), Möngke Khan (1259, at age 50), and Hulegu Khan (1265, age 48), but been able to send word in advance? Perhaps then the garrison at Alamuut could have removed to Masyaf or Gerdkuh, and held out until the Mongols left.
In March 1253, Hülegü's army crossed Oxus and in April captured several Nizari fortresses. In May they laid siege to Gerdkuh (in modern-day Semnan Province of Iran), putting walls and siege works around it. Gerdkuh, a "fortified mountain" impregnable to direct military assault, had been acquired and refortified in 1096 CE by a Seljuq commander who was a secret Nizari. It had served as a place of refuge for Nizaris, and a useful base for collecting taxes from the passing caravans of the Silk Road. In the summer of 1254, an outbreak of cholera weakened the garrison's resistance, but Gerdkuh survived the epidemic and was saved by reinforcements from Ala al-Din Muhammad of Alamut.
After Möngke Khan died in action against the Southern Song of China, Hulagu pulled most of his forces out of Syria and went home to attend the funeral ceremony. On 3 September 1260, Mamluks from Egypt engaged remaining Mongols just north of Galilee. This Battle of Ain Jalut started with an ambush and Mamluks using hand cannons which frightened Mongol horses. Both sides suffered huge losses, but the Mamluks slaughtered almost the entire Mongol force, including its general. Mongol expansion was over; the Mamluks consolidated power over Syria. The Nizaris would have needed a mole among them too, but that was hardly more possible to arrange. Gerdkuh continued resistance to the Mongols for 17 years (until 1270); it was the last Nizari stronghold to fall.

The Nizari state destroyed, Persian Ismaili communities were decimated by massacres; their Syrian castles were gradually subjugated by Mamluk Sultan Baybars I (ruler of Egypt and Syria 1260 to 1277, noted for military campaigns against both Mongols and Crusaders), then placed under Mamlūk governors. Assassin political power ended in 1273. The sect stagnated and the Imams lived mostly in concealment; there’s considerable uncertainty about their names, number, and sequence. Some were associated with the Ni’matullahi Sufi order (in Persia conditions after the fall of Alamuut encouraged Imams and their followers to adopt Sufi forms of religious life; Sufi ideas and terminology had already influenced the qiyamah and late Alamuut doctrine; Ismaili ideas were often camouflaged in Sufi poetry, the now Imams became revered as Sufi saints).
Yet despite lack of military endurance, some Nizaris still thrive. The Shi’a Imami Isma’ili Muslims, currently led by 88 year old Prince Shah Karim Al-Husayni, the Aga Khan IV, their 49th Imam a successful businessman and horse-breeder, who claims direct descent from Prophet Muhammad, and lives in Mumbai, India, can be seen as one. Aga Khan (from a Turkic term for older brother, aga means respected lord) views Islam as a thinking, spiritual faith that upholds human dignity, teaching compassion (helping the weak), tolerance, acceptance, generosity, forgiveness, unity, respect, courage, honesty, humility, and fidelity. He's said, "The truth about a man as much as about a country or an institution is better than legend, myth and falsehood."

Ismaili groups still live in small pockets in parts of the Middle East (Syria and Iran), central and South Asia (Pakistan and India), and even Africa. Most live in India and Pakistan, where they’re known as Khojas (and give allegiance to the Aga Khan). Soviet scholars have pin-pointed small Isma’ili communities in central Asia, well isolated by treacherous terrain, but information on them is but scant.
The family of the Imam Aga Khan claims descent from Ismail (Ismael, first son of Abraham, by Hagar or Agar, Sarah’s maid, and purported ancestor of a number of Bedouin peoples of southern Palestine; also legendary ancestor of Muhammad). The last known Imam of line following Hasan ibn Sabbah was Amir Muhammad Baqir, with whom his Syrian Ismaili followers lost contact about 1796. After searching in vain for a descendant, one section of the Syrian community changed allegiance to the Aga Khan line, in 1887. Iman Aga Khan (Karim Khan) succeeded his grandfather in 1957; in an 1886 court judgment, Khojas became officially recognized (by the British) as part of the wider Nizari Ismaili community (Khoja is a caste distinction carried over from the Hindu background of the group; some are Sunnis or Hindus; some Nizari Ismailis share the same beliefs, practices, and even language with the Khojas, but due to their birth are not of the caste). One tradition relates that a missionary known as Nu(r) Satagut, which means literally ‘teacher of true light’ traveled to north-western India at some time between 1160 and 1242 and converted the Khojas. According to another legend, the Nizari faith was brought by Shams Al-Din, whose father is said to have been sent as a Da-i from Alamuut; Shams Al-Din is credited with the conversion of Khojas in the late 14th century CE, and said to have laid the foundation of their communal organization, still found in lower Sind, Cutch, Gujarat, Bombay, East and South Africa, Arabia, Sri Lanka, Yemen (in the Haraz Mountains), and also Burma. Other Nizari communities, in the Pakistani mountains of Chitral, Gilgit, and Hunza, parts of Afghanistan, and Chinese Turkistan (Yarkand and Kashgar), have varied organization, religious practices, and observance of shari’ah rules.
But it may be secret societies, for instance the Knights Templar, Knights of Malta, Rosicrusians, Thule Society, Freemasons, Skull and Bones, the Bohemian Club, and Hellfire Club, who are the most significant recipients of influence from Hassan’s efforts, and the resulting cult. From the Isma’ilis the Crusaders borrowed the conception which led to the formation of all the secret societies, religious and secular, of Europe. Catholic orders including the Templars and Hospitallers, the Dominicans (Order of Friars Preachers, founded 1215), the Society of Jesus (Jesuits), Franciscans and Opus Dei (Prelature of the Holy Cross and Opus Dei, founded 1928), all have roots which can be traced to either Cairo’s “Abode of Learning” or to Alamuut. The Knights Templar especially, with their system of grand masters, grand priors and religious devotees, and their degrees of initiation, showed strong correspondence to the Nizaris.

After a major siege of Alamuut in 1118, Hassan ibn Sabbah lived out the remainder of his life in peace. Still, from 1090-1256 CE, the Assassins un-nerved all who opposed them; governors of cities, commanders of fortresses, and religious dignitaries took to regularly wearing chain mail. Hassan and Grand Masters who ruled the order after him wielded serious political power – even 17 years after Mongols destroyed their main base at Alamuut, and even today, some Nizari influence lives on.
Assassin, useful dupe, secret agent, undercover cop, narrative tool, stool pigeon, investigator, spy, servant to two masters, fairweather friend, freedom fighter or terrorist, neither rigidity nor flexibility always serves. Parts of any good story fail to make sense.

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