Satanic imagery can be diverse, subtle and out-of-place. Our ideals allow us to use whatever symbols are appropriate, and more importantly, whichever ones the individual happens to like. So you might see symbols of counterculture and anarchy such as the anarchist's symbol, anti-establishment symbols such as medieval weaponry, anti-herd symbolism involving sheep, and every kind of artefact ever associated with halloween, the dark, and the fun side of the dark. Much of these are employed in jest, for entertainment of others and of the Satanist hirself . Very little is used in a straightforward way and almost never to represent merely what you'd think. In nearly all cases you need to ask the individual Satanist about hir use of a particular symbol. They may give lucid and intellectual answers steeped in historical knowledge and clever anti-theology. Or they may just like them. Other Satanists will no doubt disagree that the use of particular symbols is useful. There is much dissention in the ranks! There is an aesthetic at work that cannot fully be rendered into words; and after all, let us forget that symbols and the like are highly personal and subjective in nature. Bertrand Russell the philosopher reminds us that, in particular when it comes to religion, "the belief in either pessimism or optimism is a matter of temperament, not of reason" 3 .
During this period Greenwich Village in New York City and Berkeley , California anchored the American folk music circuit. Berkeley's two coffee houses, the Cabale Creamery and the Jabberwock, sponsored performances by folk music artists in a beat setting.  In April 1963, Chandler A. Laughlin III, co-founder of the Cabale Creamery,  established a kind of tribal, family identity among approximately fifty people who attended a traditional, all-night Native American peyote ceremony in a rural setting. This ceremony combined a psychedelic experience with traditional Native American spiritual values; these people went on to sponsor a unique genre of musical expression and performance at the Red Dog Saloon in the isolated, old-time mining town of Virginia City , Nevada.