We must find our way through an altered political and religious geography. The narrator, Ro Esbernsson, is a Marklander from New Denmark but Markland is no European country because the red-domed Mithraeum and blue-domed Shrine of the Good Mother in the city of Mirzabad are said to be:
"...taller than any in Europe or Markland..." (p. 76) (my emphasis)
(Mithraeum and Shrine must correspond roughly to church and Lady Chapel.)
From his boyhood, Ro remembers Ivarsthorp near the Connecticut River, also Lake Winnepesaukee and Merrimack Haven, this last sounding from its description like an Atlantic harbour. Apparently, it was the Trekfolk who came and cultivated Markland. North Markland is said to be:
"'Across the Western Sea...'" (p. 79)
Mithraists have their divisions. The Ispanyans:
"...look on our Northern godword as heretical. Asiatic Mithraists are at odds with both, but hold that different roads may lead to the same truth. In this, if in naught else, the East is wiser than the West." (pp. 75-76)
If, within our received traditions, we are free to practice as seems best to us without harassment or worse by "heresy" police, then we are more likely to find our way to some measure of truth. At least, there are fewer impediments. The East is indeed wiser.
However:
"Even the orthodox Zarathustrans have always looked on Mithraists as fallen halfway back into heathenism, the more so after our cult linked itself to that of the Good Mother. To the Puritans, we are worse than that, worse than infidels, the very creatures of Angra Mainyu." (p. 79)
We meet again "...lion-headed Aeon..." (p. 76) (Scroll down.) Accusations of heresy must dwindle to insignificance before Aeon.
