I have been wanting to write something for ELC on what I have beleived to be an incarnation of Elvis' (Alexander the Great)...just have not been able to find the time to do it yet. I have been conflicted about sharing this insight, as Alexander has very bad press in history...seen as a bloodthirsty conqueror. However, one book I read years ago from the library (so wish I had kept the title!) stated that when he died (and it is suspected that he was POISENED), he was slandered considerably by his foes, who did not want him to become adored after his death.
Alexander WAS a conqueror and he did a good job of "land aquisition." This was the way of things in those days. In my opinion, one must be careful not to judge historical figures from the platform of modern times. The whole world in that age was geared to aquiring territory and subjects. The planet as a whole has spiritual evolved since then, but anyone, even the vanquished, would have found the ideas of our current Western cultural ideaology puzzeling.
By the standards of the time, Alexander the Great was considered a fair conqueror. He stepped outside of convention often to show compassion to his enemies and those under his power.
Unfortunately, as were many soldiers of that time, he was also an alcholic, which sometimes caused his behavior to be unpredictable. And yes, Alexander had men as well as women as lovers...so did most Greek males in that age, and just about every soldier of the time took what they could get, so to speak. It was certainly the accepted behavior among the Greeks.
In any case, since most people do not understand Alexander the Great from that perspective, I have been low-proflie about what I believe to be his "Elvis connection." Unitl now. When Wanda shared the dream with me, I felt that I should open this door.
Here is what Wanda shared:
He thought he lived many years, many lives and had connections to Europe and Egypt and the "desert areas" he said, had lived in colorful, beautifully decorated tents and rode Arabian horses- he thought he had a black one that was killed in battle- he had dreams about it and all the blood that covered the ground where his horse lay dying as he knelt holding it's head in his lap. He had such a clear vision of that-he went into detail (he often did such things as over detail some times) about the bridle that was beautiful, hand made and elegant, the horses eyes as they looked "in to my soul" as it was dying and having taken the bridle off and wearing it around his body, like an ornament while fighting battles against men wearing beards and helmuts- he thought they were from another country- robbing anyone they came upon. He thought he had two wives-many children and that he too was killed in battle- with a spear through the body just below the sternum...he said. And he wondered if that was why he had problems with his stomach and upper transverse colon... from an old injury???
I then mentioned that Alexander had a "famous" horse that died in battle, to which Wanda responded in a personal e-mail to me:
Maia, more about the black horse and Elvis' dream visions... from one of his other phone friends...she said he had told her about his Egypt connections and she related the tents, desert, battles and the black horse that he "always rode into battle against the helmeted enemy and she said this, He said the horse took a spear in the chest that put it to the ground and Elvis
"leaped off, and all the blood, the life's blood was gushing from the ripped open chest of my horse, but as I fell to the ground, in the blood to hold his head as he lay dying, he looked into my eyes and I saw his spirit body come out, rise up, stand proudly in perfect health before me, then he ran like the wind, the sand rose from his hoofs, he joined the wind and raced into the sky and into the clouds of the heavens above me. And in my arms was his lifeless head, eyes still fixed on me. I took off his bridle, that I made my self, pounded silver and hand wrought leather, crossed it over my chest, and fastened it to my waist so he would forever ride with me. I looked around at the battle ground, my men fighting, dying as far as I could see, and there behind me stood another fine horse, waiting for me to take up arms on him and I did... I did...and died there. I died there...god, I died there on the sand...I know it. There is a dome...of stone...brazilianite stone... like quartz maybe...it is a tomb and I...
am there... so is the pounded silver ornaments made for my black horse..."
She read that passage he wrote to me-she keeps it framed in her office/bedroom area.
Glenda asked him to write that down for her-he did and sent it to her in an Easter card... Isn't it weird that I would remember that and then she brought it up at Easter time now?????
I then sent Wanda links to some "Alexander the Great" websites, and on his horse, Bucephalus, and she responded to me:
I thought it was interesting to see that Alexander's horse was depicted with conchos on it's bridle-In another picture the horse has 3 round "pounded silver" chochos two at the nose piece at the side, two at the brow piece at the sides and one in the center of the brow piece... the other picture didn't show much detail on the bridle but then how would anyone know exactly- Elvis was detailing it-that he made it of hand wrought leather and pounded silver.
And was exact in saying the horse died from a spear to the chest and bled out immediately as he held it's head. Very dramatic-and detailed for a dream like that-seeing the sand from its hooves kicked up, rising into the wind to the heavens... of course Elvis was dramatic about many things... but he had a very good memory for detail too. Glenda said when he told her about it was "on stage" in speech and hushed as he spoke...you know that voice...reciting things he wanted people to appreciate. And that he said, oh the blood pool is around, all around...and he knelt into it to hold the horses head as it looked at him...and died. She thought he was going to cry over it...but he pulled himself together and went on... She said he said that there was a city where he lived-he had power over many-and that he died in battle and that to get to his home he crossed water. He told her he had two wives - she didn't think he said at the same time-was Alexander married more than once? And he "lost" children...with one wife who's children didn't live and who died in childbirth.
Alexander certainly went into Egypt. He also had two wives and several children, both ligtimate and otherwise (as was true of most men in that age). In fact, he had the two wives at the same time, as this was custom then.
When Bucephalus was killed out from under him in battle, Alexander had his body transported back to...not sure where....and had him buried in a special, oranate tomb with full funeral ceremony!
Here are some links on the web to Alexander the Great and Bucephalus:
http://pothos.org/alexander.asp?paraID=121&keyword_id=6&title=Bucephalus
http://faq.macedonia.org/history/buke.html
http://wso.williams.edu/~junterek
ALEXANDER ON BUCEPHALUS




