Ancient Mysteries I Remember Lemuria and The Return of Sathanas

I Remember Lemuria and The Return of Sathanas

I Remember Lemuria and The Return of Sathanas
Catalog # SKU1717
Publisher TGS Publishing
Weight 1.00 lbs
Author Name Richard Shaver


I Remember Lemuria
The Return of Sathanas

Richard S. Shaver

From the ever elusive and mystical Richard Shaver, we bring two of his stories in one volume. One never knows whether his stories are that of a madman or of a person specially selected by universal powers to relate other worldly messages to planet Earth. What to most of us appear to be science fiction writings, Shaver claims are very very real. Of course the world thought that Jules Vernes was merely a fiction writer, and it turned that his writings were prophetic.


Perhaps my parents never realized the puns that would be made on my name when they christened me Richard Sharpe Shaver. Under ordinary circumstances the puns would have been of little consequence, but because of the amazing fact of my amazing memory of the life of another person, long dead, it has been incredibly hard for me to speak convincingly and to make people believe in me. Invariably I get that oh-so-funny remark, "Sharp-shaver, eh? A regular cut-up, eh, kid!" accompanied by a sly dig in the ribs and a very stupid, "Get it?" How can a man get a serious audience after that?

And yet, there it is for all who wish-to pun and pun again. If I achieve nothing else at least you may laugh, and to laugh is to be physically and mentally healthy. For those of you who will read on and carefully weigh what I am about to tell you I am convinced there will be no thought of puns. Instead, when you consider the real truths behind what I say-and even better, experiment and study to corroborate them-it seems to me to be inevitable that you will forget that I am Richard Sharpe Shaver, and instead, am what science chooses to very vaguely define as the racial memory receptacle of a man (or should I say a being?) named Mutan Mion, who lived many thousands of years ago in Sub Atlan, one of the great cities of ancient Lemuria!

I myself cannot explain it. I know only that I remember Lemuria! Remember it with a faithfulness that I accept with the absolute conviction of a fanatic. And yet, I am not a fanatic; I am a simple man, a worker in metal, employed in a steel mill in Pennsylvania. I am as normal as any of you who read this and gifted with much less imagination than most of you!

What I tell you is not fiction! How can I impress that on you as forcibly as I feel it must be impressed? But then. what good to impress it upon those who will crack wise about me being a "sharp-shaver"? I can only hope that when I have told the story of Mutan Mion as I remember it you will believe-not because I sound convincing or tell my story in a convincing manner, but because you will see the truth in what I say, and will realize, as you must, that many of the things I tell you are not a matter of present day scientific knowledge and yet are true!

I fervently hope that such great minds as Einstein, Carrel, and the late Crile check the things that I remember. I am no mathematician; I am no scientist. I have studied all the scientific books I can get-only to become more and more convinced that I remember true things. But surely someone can definitely say that I am wrong or that I am right, especially in such things as the true nature of gravity, or matter, of light, of the cause of age and many other things that the memory of Mutan Mion has expressed to me so definitely as to be conviction itself.

I intend to put down these things, and I invite-challenge!-any of you to work on them; to prove or disprove, as you like. Whatever your goal, I do not care. I care only that you believe me or disbelieve me with enough fervor to do some real work on those things I will propound. The final result may well stagger the science of the world. I want to thank editor Ray Palmer, in whose "fiction" magazine, Amazing Stories, the stories in this book were first published, for his open mind and for the way he has received the things I have told him in addition to what I have written in this story of Mutan Mion of ancient Lemuria. It began when he published my ancient alphabet in "Discussions" and requested the readers to carry out checks of their own. I myself did not realize the extent of the alphabetic (more properly phonetic) language. But surely there must be tremendous significance in the fact that the alphabet fits into every language to which it has been applied, to the amazing percentage of 75% in the German to 94% in the ancient Egyptian! Even in Chinese and Japanese it ranked consistent nine out of ten times.

To me it is tragic that the only way I can tell my story is in the guise of fiction. And yet, I am thankful for the opportunity to do even this; and to editor Ray Palmer I express my unbounded gratitude. I know that if even a few of you go to the lengths he has gone to check many of the things I remember, a beginning will have been made to something, the ending of which (if ending there is) awes me beyond my poor power to express my feelings. -RICHARD S. SHAVER.


I Remember Lemuria

CHAPTER I City of the Titans
CHAPTER II From Art to Embryology
CHAPTER III Terror in Tean City
CHAPTER IV Escape Into Space
CHAPTER V The Princess Vanue
CHAPTER VI Conclave of the Elders
CHAPTER VII A Wedding on Nor
CHAPTER IX The Abandondero
CHAPTER X Into the Tunnels of the Dero
CHAPTER XI Battle to the Death

The Return of Sathanas

CHAPTER I Quest of the Darkome
CHAPTER II Whence Came Sathanas?
CHAPTER III Back on Mother Mu
CHAPTER IV Pact with the Aesir
CHAPTER V War Against the Jotuns
CHAPTER VI In the Hands of Sathanas
CHAPTER VII A Valuable Chunk of Meat
CHAPTER VIII Under The Pain Ray
CHAPTER IX Seizing the Satana
CHAPTER X A Satanic Hostage
CHAPTER XI Plot Against Pandral
CHAPTER XII Harald's Hostages

Mr. Shaver's Lemurian Alphabet
Some "English" Lemurian Words

Softcover, 8¼" x 10¾", 187+ pages
Perfect-Bound - Large Print Edition

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