AtDTDA: [38] 1080 The Lord, over lunch
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Tue Aug 12 12:44:26 CDT 2008
Remember that Lord Overlunch was last cited giving a weekend
party at Bananas, their sumptuous Oxfordshire manor:
http://www.manorfarm-wantage.co.uk/
DALLY HAPPENED TO MEET Lew Basnight at a weekend party at
Bananas, the sumptuous Oxfords hire manor of Lord and Lady
Overlunch. . . .
. . . .There were T.W.I.T. in attendance tonight, for these days there
were T.W.I.T. everywhere, as if something fateful were in progress
that made their attendance indispensable. Dally had recently had a
Tarot reading done, Earl's Court, nothing fancy, nothing swell, the
same reading a shopgirl might pay sixpence for, so when Lew
explained what kind of detective he was, she at least knew her
way around the twenty-two Major Arcana.
"You're one of these T.W.I.T. folks?"
AtD, p. 900
The echos with The Crying of Lot 49 are tremendous:
Next day, with the courage you find you have when there is nothing
more to lose, she got in touch with C. Morris Schrift, and inquired
after his mysterious client.
"He decided to attend the auction in person," was all Schrift would
tell her. "You might run into him there." She might.
The auction was duly held, on a Sunday afternoon, in perhaps
the oldest building in San Narciso, dating from before World War
II. Oedipa arrived a few minutes early, alone, and in a cold lobby
of gleaming redwood floorboards and the smell of wax and paper,
she met Genghis Cohen, who looked genuinely embarrassed.
"Please don't call it a conflict of interests," he drawled earnestly.
"There were some lovely Mozambique triangles I couldn't quite
resist. May I ask if you've come to bid, Miz Maas."
"No," said Oedipa, "I'm only being a busybody."
"We're in luck. Loren Passerine, the finest auctioneer in the
West, will be crying today."
"Will be what?"
"We say an auctioneer 'cries' a sale," Cohen said.
The Crying of Lot 49. p. 151 perennial classics ed.
"Excuse me, but you were in Shambhala." He handed Kit
the glass and indicated one stamp in particular, whose
finely-etched vignette showed a marketplace with a number
of human figures, Bactrian camels and horses beneath a
lurid sun-and-clouds effect in the sky.
"I like to look at these all carefully with the loupe at least once
a week, and today I noticed something different about this
ten-dirhan design, and wondered if possibly someone, some
rival, had crept in here while I was out and substituted a variant.
But of course I found the change immediately, the one face that
was missing, your own, I know it well by now, it is, if you don't
mind my saying so, the face of an old acquaintance .... "
"But I wasn't ... "
"Well, well. A twin, perhaps."
Lord Overlunch was in town for the Ferrary sale, a major event
in the history of the stamp-collecting hobby, at least for a look
if not a bid on the Swedish three-skilling yellow.
"And to hunt up a few old faces, don't you know. Since the Spanish
Lady passed through, close enough to feel the breeze from her
gown, and try not to make out the face behind the black mantilla,
one grows compulsive, I fear, about who's aboveground and
who below."
"And how'd I get here again?"
"It's the way people reappear these days. The trains are not always
running. The switches are not always thrown the right way."
He looked at his watch.
AtD, P. 1080
One day Cohen called to tell her that the final
arrangements had been made to auction off
Inverarity's stamp collection. The Tristero
"forgeries" were to be sold, as lot 49. "And
something rather disturbing, Miz Maas. A new
book bidder has appeared on the scene, whom
neither I nor any of the firms in the area have
heard of before. That hardly ever happens."
"A what?"
Cohen explained how there were floor bidders,
who would attend the auction in person, and book
bidders, who would send in their bids by mail. These
bids would be entered in a special book by the auction
firm, hence the name. There would be, as was customary,
no public disclosure of persons for whom "the book"
would be bidding.
"Then how do you know he's a stranger?"
"Word gets around. He's being super-secretive working
through an agent, C. Morris Schrift, a very reputable, good
man. Morris was in touch with the auctioneers yesterday to
tell them his client wanted to examine our forgeries, lot 49,
in advance. Normally there's no objection if they know who
wants to see the lot, and if he's willing to pay all the postage
and insurance, and get everything back inside of 24 hours.
But Morris got quite mysterious about the whole thing, wouldn't
tell his client's name or anything else about him. Except that
as far as Morris knew, he was an outsider. So being a
conservative house, naturally, they apologized and said no."
"What do you think?" said Oedipa, already knowing pretty much.
"That our mysterious bidder may be from Tristero," Cohen said.
"And saw the description of the lot in the auction catalogue.
And wants to keep evidence that Tristero exists out of unauthorized
hands. I wonder what kind of a price they'll offer."
The Crying of Lot 49, pgs. 144. 145 perennial classics ed.
I guess it's only fair to note that Gengis Cohen got warped from
Grand Cohen, Nicholas Nookshaft's title as Head of T.W.I.T. and a
pre-existing term for an Order of elect priests in kabbalistic tradition:
What made the Elus Cohen distinct from the masonic
organizations it drew its membership from, was it emphasis
on ceremonial magic, or theurqy, for the 'Reintegration' of
humanity. . . .
. . . .The Order of Elect Priests was divided into three principle
parts, completed by the secret grade of "Reau+Croix". The first
group was composed of those who went through the first three
degrees of Craft Masonry, with a complementary degree following;
the second group contained the 'Porch Degrees" of Cohen-
Apprentice, Fellow-Cohen, and Master Cohen; the third group
was the Temple Degrees of: Grand Master Elect Cohen, Grand
Architect of Chevalier (Knight) d'Orient, and Grand Elu de Zorobabel.
http://www.hermetic.com/stavish/essays/kabbalah-hermetic.html
And that Against the Day is on a different time track than
The Crying of Lot 49:
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=SBwvBFz5tDo
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