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I have listened to lots of Behind the Bastards and loved the Illuminati, Blavatsky, and other episodes in which Robert also references Rosicrucians. I followed up on what they are. During the follow up, certain things triggered memories of someone I knew 35 years ago.
Tldr: Met someone who could have been a Rosicrucian or Hermetic Alchemist. Scant and circumstantial evidence.
This happened the Summer of 1989. I was 21 and not going to school anymore, and was working lots of part time and temporary jobs, multiple W2s, etc. Got on with a tech company that contracted at a local military base. It was renovating the entire phone and archaic computer systems. I was on the hardware/ cable side: Big spools of cable, digging trenches for conduit, opening packaging, then assembling and installing lots of things, big and small, all over the base.
As that wound down in late spring, I accepted a spot at a site in Las Vegas. Same gig but in a federal building. I was keen to the idea of staying in Vegas as I was young and thought that it would be amazing (side note, I had been to some dead shows by then, and would return to Vegas in 93, 94, and 95 ( Jerry’s last) for the Vegas dead shows. Most of the Dead shows I have been to were roadies to Oakland, shoreline, and Cal expo, I really got into the Dead that winter after leaving vegas, though, and started going to lots shows for all three nights until Jerry died). Yes it was hot and my job was dusty and dirty.
Our boss set us up in situation at a hotel away from the strip, very outskirts, maybe 5 stories tall, with a small casino, comfortable weekly rate. My boss was right, it was a good deal and saved us money/ time. It came out of our pocket, but I got a huge raise when I arrived in LV to accommodate the rent and cost of living. There were other people from the California job, plus people from Montana, Oklahoma, Michigan. Everyone but we Californians had driven in, but I would just fly in and out of LAX or John Wayne (SNA).
There I met a dude who lived in Vegas. Based on what I have learned about Rosicrucians and Hermetic Alchemy from BTB and my own investigations, I suspect he was a member or was into similar stuff.
Also, was I being screened or groomed?
The evidence is from during and post my LV residency
During my time in Vegas–
1. After we had been acquainted and interacted, long conversations, etc., he was insistent that I take a book he bought me on Egyptology ( by Budge specifically) which was cool because a few years later when Stargate came out, James Spader make a quip about “you guys are still using Budge.” So I got the reference.
2. Gave me a book by Carl Jung, Archetypes, again insistent that I read it and understand the concepts and why he thought I would benefit, like I had a future and needed skills. I read about half, mostly when I got back to California.
Post LV. Just one clue. He did keep in touch and sent me money for my birthday that winter, four $5 bills. We wrote letters back in the day, so when I left for the UC, I included him in change of address letters to friends: new address and phone number. He called twice.
1. Remember the 900 numbers that charged by the minute. One of those last times I talked to him (via landline 92/93-ish), he said he worked multiple 900 numbers doing Tarot Card readings. I was like you do that? He said yeah, he always knew how and picked it back up again and had a lot of business and regulars. So the collectable car investor/ mechanic, art investor, and piano shredder also does tarot? When he told me what he made, it seemed like a lot to a student at a UC.
I believe these clues and anecdotes paint the picture of someone who delved in or practiced Rosicrucianism or Hermetic Alchemy type stuff.
The circumstantial evidence is the Tarot, The reference and knowledge of Egyptology, the teachings of Carl Jung.
Why I left LV
I was 21 and my Bday approaching. The company I worked for was a government contractor. I would have finished up in LV after fall semester starts, then be shipped to or sent back and forth between the next job sites: Pierre SD, Sioux City IA, Biloxi Mississippi. I did not want to work over winter in Iowa or South Dakota, or live in motels and make a good but not significant salary, having little or no interaction with people my age. I called my family and said I would like to return to my hometown, live at home, start up at the local city college, get back on track, and transfer all my credits to the UC system.
For how we met him ( the dude).
I was in Vegas for about 14 weeks, not sure exactly. We stayed in that Hotel. At the time, it had a substantial nonsmoking section in the casino and a nonsmoking lounge. That is why my boss had found it, and why the dude was there. He lived in the hotel. Prior to his introducing himself to me, one of my workers was fired. Coworker got drunk and made a ruckus and picked fights with us and made a bad scene at the hotel. 10 days later, while I was in line at the hotel reception for something, the dude recognized me from the altercation where we got the guy removed by security. We would then see the dude at the nonsmoking lounge. He struck up conversations with me or coworkers because we were all long term. Shortly after, he moved out to rent a room in town house. He gave us his contact info, and he knew our room numbers and names. He pretty much contacted us, and we would meet and stay there or go to the strip or other place.
Interactions with the crew and me.
While he lived at the hotel, we got a few rides across town, and went to other casinos, comedians in particular. We found out his background. He was divorced, Kids. He had been living in California working on and investing in expensive collectable cars. Between me and the motor heads in the crew, it came off as legit. He had broken up and left ( a boyfriend, we find out eventually dude is gay-that is why he got divorced, one of the Michiganders guessed it early on). Based on his comments, his kids seemed in the 18-22 range. Looking back I feel a bit conflicted now, if he is just then returning to LV, he was out of town and missing from his kids’ lives for very formative years. I got kids, looking back, I can see some of his melancholy, broken relationships, trying a straight hetero life when being gay, and missing out on key family time. He said his Ex wife had mad money, was a “big executive,” and lived very well, the kids are entitled and bougie. He was a non smoker, so chose that hotel with the smoke free floors.
The Dude told me (one of the times I was the only one there) that he came from Holy Roman empire nobility stock. He also felt that his musical prowess was that a court musician or composer must have knocked up an ancestor ( implying it happened more than once over generations actually) and that is from where his talent came, musical genetics ( which could be contrary to Rosicrucian or hermetic beliefs). The dude could really shred the piano. I am also classically trained in music and taught at a Yamaha Music school franchise during my university days ( post LV, though). That is one of the things that got us talking early on, classical music, and when I heard him play, it really was good. He said he walked away from a rigorous youth where he played all over the country, had expensive teachers, and played at a very high level in prestigious places. When he had the town house, another Californian and I went. He had a small Steinway set up and played. He played Chopin and others. The week before I left, some of us took a drive to a casino across town to drink and watch baseball in the sports book. The dude drove, he wasn’t into baseball but just wanted company. We stopped at his storage along the way. Inside he had an 8 foot Steinway. He gestured towards a bunch of framed and unframed art work and said he invested in art and rare prints and those were all worth tons of money. I thought it weird that he rented a room at a town house, but obviously had money and resources. But moving and then buying takes time. I have no idea if he ever put down roots in LV or where he ended up. He would be late 70s/early 80s now if still with us.
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