In May 1977 I was returning home late one night and passing the neo-Gothic
church of St. Peter's, the parish church of Brighton. I had dowsed this
from the very beginning and found nothing. I had concluded that in some
way it was 'graceless'. Later, I had I had established that the architect
was Sir Charles Berry, architect with Pugin of the new Palace of Westminster,
and therefore 'knowledgeable'. I had reflected, some years ago, that perhaps
he hadn't got this one right, and thought no more of it. However, on that
particular night, the thought struck me that perhaps here was a case of
interference. I made enquiries of Deor and was told I was right. I had
never asked this question before. I did the necessary invocation and suddenly
the church was in the system, manifesting single lines from each side
and on its longitudinal axis 14-bar lines.
As I went home, I was able to discover that the southern line, a 14-bar
line, went straight to the octagonal room of Prinny's Pavilion, and thence
through the Old Town Hall of Brighton, a neo-Classical structure, and
then on out to sea. In subsequent days one could see how this line moved
northwards, in and out of the Wolstenbury area and on in the general direction
of London, creating new lines in an area with which I was very familiar.
It appeared that one had opened up an entirely new circuit of indefinite
distance, just as one presses a button on a map of the London Tube or
Paris Metro and lights up a particular route. This line ran through Preston
Park, through a late 19th century clock-tower, a fruit of the munificence
of a local worthy, and thence to a neo-Gothic church and on up to Wolstenbury.
The clock-tower is an octagonal construction on an octagonal plinth. After
a week or so, the 14-bar line subsided into a single.
Driving past this area of Brighton each day a further thought suddenly
struck me. From St. Peter's down to the sea run a series of gardens in
a sort of avenue, culminating in the circular area with gardens and fountain
called Old Steine. Outside St. Peter's is a white obelisk war memorial
and at the other end, just before the fountain of the Old Steine, is a
dark red granite obelisk, a war memorial of the Royal Sussex Regiment.
I had seen examples of black and white, or dark and light, obelisks at
Blenheim Palace, at the Katyn Memorial at Gunnersbury and at the memorial
of the Polish Air Force at Northolt. I further noticed that the dark obelisk
was in conjunction with another municipal war memorial, mosque-like in
style, a dome above an octagon, and I recalled the tradition that Old
Steine referred to the ancient stone circle that was once there. Indeed
on a Radio Brighton a 'white witch', self-proclaimed, had stated this
to be the case, and also that the original megaliths are the stones to
be seen today around the base of the fountain. Furthermore, in a garden
between the two is a tree circle, and a notice says,"It is an offence
to enter this area".
Shortly afterwards, my brother, David, came to stay the weekend and we
went to have a closer look. In front of the domed war memorial the 7 circles
were complete, and behind them was a triple line leading into the square
pool associated with it, but not emerging the other side. We got it going,
and a 7-bar line emerged joining the memorial to the fountain and to the
dark obelisk. The dark obelisk put out lateral triples, one to the octagonal
room in the Pavilion and another that eventually went out to sea, but
that was all. We noticed, too, that on either side of the tree circle
in the forbidden area were two rectangular plinths about 50 yards apart
- with erased inscription. They reminded me of Beckford's plinths at Fonthill
and whatever had been on them had been removed. Further up towards St.
Peter's, in the same garden, was a large octagonal fountain, whose octagon
was not readily apparent, but set in a sunken octagonal pool, only visible
from very close.
At 2.00 a.m. that night, I moved into the forbidden area. A triple line
ran from each plinth to the tree circle in the centre. Within the tree
circle were the 7 circles with the wedge to the north missing. With due
permissions and invocations, I was able to complete them. What surprised
me was that a 49-bar line now embraced all these points, from the fountain
at Old Steine all the way to St.Peter's, narrowing down at the fountain,
war memorial, obelisks, tree circle, octagonal fountain, etc., thus indicating
them to be critical foci in the system. By any test this system was one
of the most deliberately contrived which I have ever encountered, circling
megalithic stones, war memorials, obelisks, tree circles, double plinths,
octagonal fountain and neo-Gothic church. I repaired home, puzzled, to
my couch. I confidently expected the 49-bar line to wane with time, as
the 7-bar line had done, but it didn't and it was still there two months
later. This, from previous experience, indicates it to be permanent.
I expected it to follow, more or less, the track of the London road,
but it didn't. From St. Peter's it went off north-east to Lewes, via a
dew-pond on the Downs. At Lewes it arrived at the Priory, where it turned
north to the parish church. Then on - surprise - to the isolated Hamsey
Old Church, the church where we had taken the strange photograph three
years before, and which we found to be in a diamond of lines passing through
strange holes in the buttresses. From there the line goes to Newick Parish
Church, Maresfield Church and again, surprise, through the Foreign and
Commonwealth Radio Communications Station near Crowborough, whence it
joins the main line from Pevensey at High Rocks, near Tunbridge Wells.
And top of one of those huge Cyclopean rocks, I found the point where
the two incoming lines narrowed to a focus of minute dimensions before
continuing on to Penshurst Place via Tunbridge Wells. On one of the neighbouring
rocks is engraved the following inscription:
"Infidel! Who with thy finite wisdom
Wouldst grasp things infinite and dost become
A scoffer of God's holiest Mysteries.
Behold this Rock, then tremble and rejoice.
Tremble, for He who formed the mighty mass
Could in His justice crush thee where thou art.
Rejoice that still His Mercy spares thee."
March 21st 1831 J.Phippen
High Rocks is an awe-inspiring group of huge blocks of sandstone, 50-60
feet high and wide, with strangely wrought fissures between them, and
well cut sides. It is said that this place was first brought to public
attention by King James the First, who visited it when he was a guest
of Sir Philip Sydney at Penshurst, and it was opened up as a public beauty
spot - not surprising as the Stuarts were interested in such places.
The questions raised by this experience are huge, and I believe the correct
answer contains the truth about the whole ley-line system. Why had someone
or some power turned off a line which ran from megaliths, war memorials,
tree circle, fountain, double plinths, obelisks, neo-Gothic and Medieval
churches, dew-pond, priory, radio-station and Cyclopean stones? Who was
responsible for the building of the elaborate system at Brighton - the
war memorials and obelisks, etc.? Could there be a group of people with
'Masonic' knowledge in the Public Works Department? What purpose is served
by switching it on? Why were the inscriptions on the Brighton Plinths
erased? How on earth does the Foreign and Commonwealth Office Radio Communications
Station get in on the act? There is no easy answer, but the real answer
will unlock the mystery. This particular case is central.
I later discovered that the garden with the plinths and the tree circle
is set in a 'diamond' of lines, as is Hamsey, to which the line went on.
"The diamond is a form of the Vesica Piscis", said Bob Cowley who was
with me, and he pointed to a statue of Queen Victoria in the same complex.
On each side of the plinth, in bas-relief, was (*illustration). My later
enquiries showed that the missing statues were two of a set of five, which
had come from the Mayfair home of Sir Barney Barnato, a self-made millionaire,
who had committed suicide in strange circumstances. The house had been
bought by the Sassoons, who owned much of Brighton, and it was at their
behest that the statues, five of them, were set up in Queen Victoria Park.
There was a public campaign against them, and they were removed - nobody
knows to where. Three plinths were distributed to mark the entrances of
other parks in Brighton and two were left, inscriptionless, to mark the
potential passage of the line through the tree circle. I have an old post
card, showing the statues in situ. They were of worthy subjects, like
grace and charity. Why there was a public outcry against objects of Victorian
worthiness, I cannot understand. A deeper mystery lurks underneath, and
it is another of those extraordinary side-lights that illumine the whole
of the story.