52 LAW 6
KEYSTOPOWERInthe
past,theworldwasfilledwiththe
terrifyingandunknowable—diseases,disasters,
capriciousdespots,
the
mysteryofdeathitself.Whatwecouldnot
understand
wereimagined
asmyths
andspirits.
Overthecen-turies,though,
wehavemanaged,through
scienceand
reason,to
illumi-natethedarkness;
whatwasmysterious
and
forbiddinghas
grownfamiliarandcomfortable.Yetthis
lighthasaprice:
inaworldthatisevermorebanal,
thathashadits
mysteryandmythsqueezed
outof
it,
wesecretly
craveenigmas, people
orthings
thatcannot beinstantlyinterpreted,
seized,
andconsumed.Thatisthe
powerofthemysterious:
Itinviteslayers
of
interpretation,excitesour
imagination,seducesusintobelieving
thatitconcealssome-thing
marvelous.Theworldhasbecomesofamiliaranditsinhabitantssopredictable
thatwhat
wrapsitselfin
mysterywillalmostalways
drawthelimelighttoitand
make
uswatchit.Donot
imaginethattocreateanairof
mysteryyouhavetobegrand
andawe~inspirlng.Mystery
thatiswovenintoyourday-to-day
demeanor,andissubtle,
hasthatmuchmore
powertofascinateandattractattention.Remember:Mostpeople
areupfront,
canbereadlikean
open
book,takelittlecaretocontroltheirwordsorimage,
andarehopelesslypredictable.
Bysimplyholding
back,
keeping
silent,occasionallyutteringarnbiguous
phrases,deliberatelyappearing
inconsistent,
and
actingoddintliesubtlestof
ways,youwillemanateanauraof
mystery.Thepeople
around
youwillthenmagnify
thataurabyconstantlydying
to
interpretyou.Bothartistsandconartistsunderstandthevitallinkbetweenbeing
mysterious
and
attractinginterest.CountVictorLustig,
thearistocratofswindlers,played
the
gametoperfection.
Hewasalwaysdoingthings
thatwere
different,orseemedtomakenosense.Hewouldshow
upatthebesthotelsinalimodrivenbyajapanese
chauffeur;noonehadeverseenaJapanese
chauffeur
before,sothisseemedexoticandstrange.Lustig
woulddressinthemostexpensiveclothing,
butalways
withsomething—a
medal,a
flower,anarrnband—outofplace,
atleastinconventionalterms.Thiswasseennotastastelessbutasoddand
intriguing.Inhotelshewouldbeseenreceivingtelegrams
atall
hours,oneafierthe
other,brought
tohim
byhisJapanesechauffeur—telegrams
hewouldtear
upwithutternoncha-lance.
(Infactthey
werefakes,
completelyblank.)
Hewouldsitaloneinthedining
room,reading
alarge
andimpressive-looking
book,smiling
at
peo-pleyetremaining
aloof.Vlfithinafewdays,
of
course,theentire hotelwouldbeabuzzwithinterestinthis
strangeman.All
thisattentionallowedLustig
tolure
suckers
inwithease.They
wouldbeg
forhisconfidenceandhiscompany.Everyone
wantedtobeseenwiththismysterious
aristocrat.Andinthe
presenceofthisdistracting
enigma,they
wouldn’tevennoticethatthey
werebeing
robbedblind.Anairof
mysterycanmakethemediocreappearintelligent
and
pro-found.
It
made
Mata
Hari,a
womanof
averageappearanceand
intelli-gence,seemlikeagoddess,
andherdancingdivinelyinspired.
Anairof