NOTE: The following account may or may not be factual. We have
stumbled upon a startling claim that will shake the world of Yellow Mythos research. From the handwritten files of the deceased occult investigator, Adam Qade, we have learned that the anonymous translator of at least one version of THE KING IN YELLOW was (supposedly) none other than Aleister Crowley! At the moment we have no means of confirming or denying this claim, as Qade left no concrete trail of scholarship to verify his assertions. Here's the account:
There once was a forbidden theatrical book called THE KING IN
YELLOW. Based upon earlier editions (some dating back thousands of years), the play was virtually unknown until the late 19 th century. Published in France in 1895 in a very limited run, the play soon became synonymous with lurid Decadence--and with a secret society, the Hidden Ones of the Yellow Sign. Written anonymously, modern scholars of the Yellow Mythos have managed to track the surprisingly brief play (it only has two acts) to a "Hildred Castigne" (obviously a pseudonym). It seems the playright had channeled a lost soul from the long-vanished city of Carcosa, a high priest and King, the one who brought ruin to the realm. Theaters full of patrons had been found inexplicably dead, the news covered-up by a media black-out ordered by the ruling Illuminati lodge of the time, composed of bitter enemies of the Hidden Ones. Several prominent buildings had been torched, reportedly by raving madmen who had cut off their faces. The infamous saffron play was found to be the common factor in the sixteen bloody incidents of mass murder around the city and across the stunned country of suicidal theater goers--confused, blotted mayhem that resulted in the deaths of a large number of people (somewhere in the neighborhood of 250); until the news reached the Illuminated Ones who quickly found the literary work that was an emotional black hole. They had the book banned and forgotten. That is, until the infamous occultist Aleister Crowley had made his thoughts on the work public--in one of the original, unaltered volumes of his verbose publication, THE EQUINOX. Therein the Great Beast 666 hinted that he himself had translated a copy of one of the highly coveted original French volumes. Crowley, wearing his typical anti-authoritarian hat, flipped the bird to the Illuminati leadership and gave four copies of his uncredited translation of the play away; in one case, around 1945 he even passed over an unbelievable offer of a ridiculously large sum of cold hard cash for the original book. Instead, he simply gave his personal copy away--to one of his followers (no, not Kenneth Grant)--and took not a cent. He died penniless within two years.