The return of grimoires

“Grimoire.” Just the sound of the word sends a shiver down the spine, as if something ancient were stirring in the air. For some, it conjures up images of witches, demons, and dusty leather-bound tomes. Others think of cryptic formulas and arcane symbols. But the allure of a grimoire goes far beyond gothic fantasy. More than a simple object, it’s a symbol—a vessel of hidden knowledge, a portal to what can’t be seen but can be felt. And today, somewhat unexpectedly, it’s beginning to speak again.

To understand why grimoires are resurfacing now—of all times—in this hyper-digital and disenchanted era, we have to go back to the beginning.

At its core, a grimoire is a book of magic. But don’t think of it as narrative or fictional. Grimoires were practical tools—manuals for those who studied the occult arts, astrology, herbalism, alchemy, or theurgy. Within their pages were spells, seals, prayers, invocations, planetary charts, lists of spiritual entities and instructions on how to summon them, heal, protect, or gain insight.

But if we stop at this technical definition, we miss the true essence of a grimoire. Because each one was also deeply personal. Often handwritten, passed down through generations, and evolving over time, a grimoire reflected the worldview of its creator. It was an attempt to bring order to the unknown. And from this desire to understand and interact with the mystery, the grimoire was born.

Some of the most well-known grimoires, like the Picatrix or the Key of Solomon, date back to the Middle Ages. But their roots reach further, into the magical texts of Hellenistic Egypt, Greco-Roman papyri, Babylonian rituals, and Jewish esoteric practices.

These books wove together astronomy and symbolism, natural medicine and religion, folk magic and high philosophy. They weren’t fringe—they lived in the folds of official knowledge, walking a fine line between the accepted and the forbidden. And it was precisely in this liminal space that grimoires found their power. A power that made them both sought after and feared.

During the Inquisition, owning a grimoire could be a death sentence. Many were burned alongside their authors. Yet grimoires survived—hidden by trusted hands, copied in secret, tucked away in monasteries, or passed down orally from initiate to initiate. Some remained in private libraries; others were disguised as religious or philosophical texts.

Magical knowledge never truly disappeared—it simply moved. From light to shadow, from public to private. And while the world changed, the grimoires endured. Silent, but still present. Waiting for a time when they could speak again. And that time, perhaps, has come. In recent years, grimoires have experienced an unexpected revival. Not just as historical artifacts or collector’s items, but as living tools. In a world that demands constant productivity and connection, many people feel the need to slow down, to reclaim ritual in daily life, to create sacred space in the ordinary.

In this sense, the grimoire answers a very modern spiritual need: to reconnect beauty and meaning, action and intention, introspection and creativity. It’s no longer just a book to read—it’s a book to write, to decorate, to inhabit. It’s an act of poetic resistance in a time that tends to flatten and standardize everything. But to be reborn, the grimoire had to transform.




ARTICLE & TRANSLATION
ALICE CIREGIA
@alice.healthcopy


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