Four Archangels
and a Bottle
of Pine-Sol
Magician-with-a-K Charlie
Bremner shares his secrets for
getting rid of bad vibes.
By Anne Ford
September 1, 2006
CHARLIE BREMNER IS a ceremonial
magickian, and when he tells
people what he does, he wants to
make sure they get the spelling right.
“M-A-G-I-C-K-I-A-N,” he says. “Magic
without a k is David Blaine.” Last
weekend the baby-faced and blond-ponytailed
31-year-old led a workshop
on one of his specialties at Alchemy
Arts, an occult bookstore in Edgewater.
“Banishing: What it is and how to do
it!,” the flyers for the event read. “In a
way so as to prove to the universe that
you are one bad mother. Hosted by
Charlie Bremner, occultist, ceremonial
magickian, beloved by many.
The workshop’s advertised main event
was the demonstration of the Lesser
Banishing Ritual of the Pentagram and
the Banishing Ritual of the Hexagram,
two rites rooted in the Hermetic Order
of the Golden Dawn, a 19th-century
British occult group that counted
Aleister Crowley and William Butler
Yeats as members. Half a dozen people
had turned up, paying $15 for the privilege.
They were seated in a circle on
folding chairs, clutching instructional
handouts that, like everything else in the
shop, smelled of incense. One young
woman in a low-cut black top wore a
silver pentagram pendant and cat’s-eye
glasses; an older Hispanic woman
munched on peanuts. Bremner, dressed
in jeans and an unbuttoned blue
Hawaiian over a red T-shirt, sat in a
thronelike wooden chair. A string of
wooden Tibetan prayer beads hung from
his neck. Beside him was a statue of
Anubis, the jackal-headed Egyptian god
of the underworld, and a basket containing
cigarettes and loose change--offerings from customers who wanted
Anubis to look after friends and relatives
who’d passed away.
“Every time I meet somebody who’s
interested in magick, I tell them the first
thing you have to learn is banishing,”
Bremner said. “There are many ways of
doing it. There are people that do it
quite simply, by washing their hands. I
once had a bad boss, so every time he
talked to me, I went to the bathroom
and washed my hands.”
The audience seemed confused. “I
thought it was about getting rid of the
evil eye,” the Hispanic woman said with
an intent look on her face. Bremner said
that was one way to think of it. His
explanation only got more convoluted as
it went on, but it seemed that banishing
was just a word for purging negative
influences--a bit of a disappointment
for anyone who came expecting to see
demons expelled with lightning bolts
from clouds of colored smoke. Someone
asked how to go about cleansing a
crystal of bad energy. “What I would recommend
is to put it in the sunlight and
the fresh air,” Bremner said. “You can
also use salt, dragon’s blood incense,
saltwater. Pine-Sol’s another good one.”
Though Bremner has practiced
magick for more than a decade, this was
only his second workshop--his first, on
hermetic kabbalism, was held at
Alchemy Arts in the spring. He’s generally
wary of teaching, but now and then
he’ll demonstrate rituals or recommend
readings in private lessons. “I’m very
authoritative,” he says. “If there are
people who are interested and want to
learn from me, I’m happy to teach them,
but they’re going to have to do the work.
I had a student that wanted me to
banish one of her girlfriends, and I was
like, do it yourself.”
Growing up in Franklin Park, Bremner
used to attend mass with his grandparents.
“The Catholic church is a very mystical
place,” he says, and it sparked his
spiritual interests. In elementary school
someone told him about pyramids, so he
searched out a book on ancient Egypt and
was enthralled with its esoteric images.
“It was like a man reading Hustler or
Playboy,” he says. “He doesn’t want to
read the text--he just wants to look at the
pictures.” After high school he enrolled at
Triton Junior College in River Grove and
began exploring Wicca. “I believe that sex
is a good thing, and I was looking for a
spiritual path that confirmed that,” he
says. He eventually dropped out of college
for a career in construction--he currently
works as an operating engineer--and
abandoned Wicca for “one of the schools
of Buddhism, I forget which,” but that
didn’t feel right either. Through his own reading he came across kabbalah and ceremonial
magick, which he’s been practicing
now for 13 years. “The kabbalah
gave me a road map to spiritual enlightenment,”
he says. “I’ve had visions of a
past life in ancient Egypt, where I was an
initiate in a mystery school. I was initiated
in a cave, and Anubis was there in a
plain white kilt. That was one of the
stronger ones.”
Bremner lives by himself in the house
he grew up in. A few years ago he transformed
his grandmother’s old room into
a temple, where he performs his rites.
He has no immediate family except for
his “born-again Christian” sister, from
whom he’s estranged. He’s been dating
someone for about a month and a half, a
woman he met through Yahoo!
Personals after he bought a red-candle
love talisman at Alchemy Arts. She
doesn’t practice magick. “She’s a good
ignorant Jewish lady,” Bremner says.
“What I’m saying is it’s nice to have
someone who’s not into this.” He says
she did recently pooh-pooh his ritual
offering of fruits, vegetables, and candy
to the god Obatala, and he didn’t see the
problem: “Have you ever read Genesis?
How about Deuteronomy? They were
sacrificing turtledoves left and right!”
The banishing workshop at Alchemy
Arts lasted almost three hours, during
which time Bremner periodically abandoned
his main topic for whatever happened
to come to mind: the zodiac, his
girlfriend, his habit of cleaning out his
sinuses with salt water every day to aid
deep breathing during rituals. A woman
in pink capris asked him about
astrology’s impact on magick. “I’m a
Virgo, Capricorn rising,” he said.
Someone once told him that meant he
likes to be alone, “but now I’m a sex
machine, so who knows?” At one point
he announced, “Everything has a vibration
rate to it. Colors have vibrations.
Red’s very fast.”
“I heard with the right vibrations you
can go through walls,” someone said.
“I would agree with that. Every word,
every letter that I speak, has a certain
vibration,” Bremner replied. “Every
letter in Hebrew, or Greek, or Arabic
means something. Every word that I
vibrate is like a key to a specific energy.
Like when I say Adonai . . .” He paused.
“What was your question?”
A man jiggled his leg, alternately
checking his cell phone display and scanning
the bookcase near him, which was
filled with titles such as The Art of
Shapeshifting and The Sign Upon Cain.
Two store cats watched from a distance.
The Hispanic woman looked only slightly
less baffled than she had at the beginning.
Finally Bremner prepared to demonstrate
the Lesser Banishing Ritual of the
Pentagram. “I’m going to imagine myself
growing to an infinite height, beyond
the planets, beyond the zodiac,” he said.
“Then I’m going to pull white light into
my third eye, which is in my forehead.”
He walked to the center of the circle and
held two fingers in the air. Then in slow
motion he drew a sign of the cross, followed
by a pentagram, while chanting in
a high, clear voice. He turned, stopping
in four different directions to invoke the
four archangels: “Before me, Raphael!
Behind me, Gabriel! On my right hand,
Michael! On my left hand, Uriel! For
about me flames the pentagram, and
within me shines the six-rayed star!” He
dropped his arms and said unceremoniously,
“Now I’ll do the Banishing Ritual
of the Hexagram.” This entailed more
chanting and pivoting and concluded
with him hollering, “Let the divine
light descend!”
After lobbing a few miscellaneous
questions about auras and “psychic
vampires,” the workshop participants
prepared to leave. Some darted out at
once, but one woman lingered for a few
minutes to ask Bremner if he had a
Web site. He doesn’t, and he can be
reached only through the store. “I’m
not giving out my phone number or email,
’cause I know better,” he said. “I
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