Course XXIX - Teaching 3: Hyperborean Race

Aeolus, the swift god of the winds was cleaning the terrestrial atmosphere of all its impurities from one place to another; and the Sun was constantly shining with clearer luminosity than today.
But thanks to this wind and to these ceaseless air currents, the Earth grew dryer, vegetation was normally colored, and the new Hyperborean continent could be called properly “the earth where the sun never sets”.
Plachka –this was the term the Aryans used to name this sacred earth– was located entirely to the North; and Greenland, North-west of Asia and Spitzberg are remainders of the mansion of the second Root-Race.
Those monads that repelled the Uranian monsters and previously failed to occupy a physical body tried it again. Helped by Vayu (the element air), these monads gathered together quite numerous physical atoms around their ethereal bodies in order to penetrate into that mass as soon it took form.
But their desired experience did not correspond to a renunciation to ethereal goods, –they desired to live the physical life, but not to lose their spiritual attributes.
So, Nature was not animated by their spirit, in the true sense of the term, and again they did not succeed in the formation of the real human man.
You should need Verne’s fantasy or Prophet Ezekiel’s clairvoyance to describe these fantastic monstrous men. They were immense folded up bulks, with large wings helping them move. But the spirit was not in them, but beside them.
In Ezekiel 1:20, we read: “Whithersoever the Spirit was to go, they went; thither was their Spirit to go; and the wheels were lifted up over against them: for the Spirit of the living creature was in the wheels”.
They procreated by bud; rather, they left vital residues, immense drops of sweat that produced fantastic runs; immense quantities of sweat drops crystallized and gathered together in piles, vital sperm of their entire being that, hatched by Sun rays, gave birth to other similar beings.
These sexless real Jupiter’s sons had no more senses than those of a vibratory sensation related to hearing and touch, which they obtained through velocity.
By the middle of this Root-Race, at its summit, the Earth achieved a beauty beyond description. Imagine a light green sky, flooded by Sun rays, reflected in a virgin earth where vegetation was orange-colored by virtue of its much exuberance and vitality; and waters of the sea entirely emerald-colored. But this did not last long. Immense reservoirs of gases nested and condensed under the earthly epidermis, started bursting and diving this continent into vast islands, and the ocean into two vast seas: Pasha and Pahcshala.
At that time, the Human Wheel ceased to be sexless and became hermaphrodites; so, they did not let fall a drop of sweat, but a real egg.
Now the spirits of the future men lean on the hollow heads of those monsters, and ready to enter the prison of flesh.
First efforts are made to fold and stand up. Kundalini, the goddess of the vital energy, already has tended her nets and is ready to climb the Mount Meru. This means she has traced the image of the spine and human skeleton on the body of those monsters, and just waits for the good rain from the sky to condensing and hardening it.
But a devastating wind blows as never before. Air draughts sweep the continent of the gods. Ceaseless subterranean gases break the earth, and finally the Hyperborean continent disappears under the waters by the action of air.