So we were setting the goddess free coming back in long oppressed role of destroyer In the bottte garden sense spoken of before .free from the ridiculas role of mother/virgin that the church had procured, a str- -ange strain of distorted svolutlon, that wanted to hide the past for reasons of power control. WE were setting free the goddess after years of cramped symbolic distortion, not that this Is any kind of distrot - -Ion of the truth; what ever that may be. for truth never did exist nor will ever,, the distortion Is the over domin -ence of one form of "truth" over another. Therefore every destructive act Is creative and fire is the great element of change we used on this occassion with great joy at what was to come into being through our arsonistic acts. To aid us in our " destructive acts of creation " we decided to elect at random some monk from the monastery to lead us In fire. Through a complex method to ensure human choice entered not Into our election, each monk was given a Runic symbol; one of the Elder Germanic FUTHARK maglckal alphabets chosen becase one of the bretheren had, since the de-chrlsto-ficatlon of the mona- -sterybeen experimenting with pre-chrlsto language as a means to escape limitations from chrlsto-script. However each monk was given a Runic symbol, there be- -ing 24X24 monks In the monastery and 24 runes the way was simple. Random methods served us well and a particularly eccen- tric Hermit monk was chosen.His prevous name was obl- -iterated and he became arson master, combustion caty- -11 st, ... Lord Arson. When told of his ordalnment he refused to leave the cell- -ar he had inhabited constantly for five years', so we had to transport he and his cellar to the Timezone where he could opperate most effective from, a non-descript Time zone, grey and dull. Near to a certain S.V.MATTLOCK timezone Hatfield infact, but one in which he would still ^ be seen as very sinfester and strange, away from the per- fect alibi of the monastery and accepted forms of religi- ous maddness.such as hermits are. ^ The flare of a new match illuninates the rising plume of smoke flashes then goes to join the low hung cloud of poison down in the cellar. Lord Arson continues; " The great Christian fires, the destruction at last of the poison ideology that kept slaves and masters in their places ;duallty done to death; with every strike of my mat -ches down Here in this cellar far off in mundain banality every flare of pure fire is echoed by our goodly monks in the field of action; the sphere of action; a pure flame se- -tting free of a real chtirch, chaple, cathedrial or papal prejudice .christain chain, , I am the godform of fire. In close conectlon with the actions; is it I who causes the monks to set flame to phoney; or is it the monks that their actions keep me here all day and night repeating the same acts that I may understand and finally become flre;pure fire. For every act of Arson they commit. .Nay. Sanctify, brings me nearer to my aim. A small group of monks are seen leaving the office block where the Christians have a strong hold, seconds later in the dark of night the building is seen to disolve Into flames; white specks of inter- -ference are seen rapid scatt across the Image of the office block blazing away; Christians in suited uniforms carrying their daily weapons of shield and spear are seen milling around outside; confused and dissipated. The sound from the small speaker crack- -les as a man holding a microphone comes into the picture In the accepted fashion he speaks in strain- -ed tones like someone shouting down a telephone line to Australia; clear but for the distortions due to volume.. . . "... .The Christian church Is falling.. ( crackle).. church falls dying. .. ( buzz). .nothing they can do The viewers watching the news; media merchandise from the real artform, sit up and enchange views on the coverage during the adverts; " A defflnate impro- •-vment from yesterday; "nothing they can do ".."