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The Conquest
Of Illusion
By
J J van der Leeuw
The
Secret Doctrine by H P Blavatsky
This book is remarkable for its very clear
exposition of the nature of illusion and the need to pierce its veil and find
the reality that exists at every moment of time. "We always seek in the
wrong direction," says Dr. van der Leeuw, "we always want more time; we demand
even endless time in our quest of immortality. Yet the infinitely greater
Reality is ever ours to enter if we but will."
Dr. J. J. van der
Leeuw, the author of this book, received his
Doctorate of Letters at
"The author has something to say,
which he perceives to be true and useful, or helpfully beautiful. So far as he
knows, no one has yet said it; so far as he knows, no one else can say it. He
is bound to say it, clearly and melodiously if he may; clearly, at all events.
In the sum of his life he finds this to be the thing, or group of things,
manifest to him--this, the piece of true knowledge, or sight, which his share
of sunshine and earth has permitted him to seize. He would fain set it down for
ever; engrave it on the rock, if he could; saying, "This the best of me;
for the rest, I ate, and drank, and slept, loved, and hated, like mother; my
life was as the vapour, and is not; but this I saw
and know; this, if anything of mine, is worth your memory."
RUSKIN, Sesame and Lilies.
THIS
BOOK IS DEDICATED TO
J.
KRISHNAMURTI
AND
TO THE MEMORY OF HIS BROTHER
NITYANANDA
IN
TOKEN OF AN UNVARYING FREINDSHIP
AND IN REMEMBRANCE OF
OJAI DAYS
TABLE
OF MATTER
CHAPTER ONE THE QUEST OF LIFE
The
Philosophy of Experience--The Birth of Wonder--The Mystery of Life--The Vision
on the Mount
CHAPTER TWO FROM THE UNREAL TO THE REAL
Our
Dual Universe--The Way of Sense-Perception--Our Body too Part of our
World-Image--Our World and The world--Illusion and Reality--The Experience of
the World of the Real
CHAPTER THREE INTUITION AND INTELLECT
The
Twofold Mind--Intuitive Knowledge and Logical Proof--Science and
Philosophy---Occultism & Mysticism
CHAPTER FOUR THE ABSOLUTE AND THE RELATIVE
The
Realization of the Absolute--Can the Absolute be Known?--Absolute and Relative
in Religion--The Absolute and the Relative in Man--Wrong Problems in Philosophy--Esoteric
and Exoteric
CHAPTER FIVE THE MYSTERY OF CREATION
The
Problem of Origins--The Scientific Answer--The Insufficiency of the Scientific
Answer--Wrong Problems and Wrong Answers--Time and the Eternal--The Rhythm of
Creation--The Absolute as Creation
CHAPTER SIX SPIRIT AND MATTER
The
Problem of Duality--Monistic Solutions--Matter and Spirit as `Aspects'--The
Problem Itself Erroneous --The Experience in the World of the Real--Matter and
Spirit as Relations
CHAPTER SEVEN THE PHANTOM OF EVIL
The
Opposites, Good and Evil--Good, Evil and Reality--Good and Evil in the World of
the Relative--Our Social Code of Ethics
CHAPTER EIGHT THE FREEDOM OF THE WILL
Freedom
and Necessity--Analysis of the Freedom of Choice--Freewill and License--The Problem
in the World of the Real--Misinterpretation by the Intellect--The Reality of
Freedom---Partial Views
CHAPTER NINE THE JUSTICE OF LIFE
The
Problem of Injustice--Substitutes for Justice--The Doctrine of Karma and the
Justice of Life--The Erroneous Nature of the Problem--Justice in the World of
the Real
CHAPTER TEN THE IMMORTALITY OF THE SOUL
The
Quest of Immortality--The Denial of Immortality by Materialism--The relation
between Body and Soul --Survival not Immortality--The Illusion of Immortality--Eternal
Reality
CHAPTER ELEVEN IN THE LIGHT OF THE ETERNAL
The Meaning of Life--Practical
Philosophy--World-Affirmation and World-Denial--The Practice of Reality --In
the Light of the Eternal
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CHAPTER ONE
THE
QUEST FOR LIFE
For this feeling of wonder shows that you are a
philosopher, since
wonder is the only beginning of philosophy. --PLATO, Theatetus.
THE
PHILOSOPHY OF EXPERIENCE
It is one of the platitudes of our age to
say that the time for words is past and the time for action has come. All
around us is this clamour for action, all around the
contempt for mere words, however verbose the exponents of the action cult may
be. But then, even action needs expounding.
Yet there is sound reason underlying this
impatience with words that are not vitally connected with action. Especially in
philosophy we have suffered for many years from a deluge of words, barren of
action, and consequently the man in the street has come to look upon philosophy
as a pretentious speculation leading nowhere, an intellectual game, subtle and
clever, sometimes not even that, but always without practical value for the
life of everyday. Often it has been such; disguising its lack of reality under
the cloak of a difficult and technical terminology it frightened away the
investigating layman and made him feel that it was his fault, his shortcoming
which prevented him from understanding its profound mysteries. Only the bold
and persevering investigator discovers that its cloak often hides but a pitiful
emptiness.
The profoundest minds have ever spoken the
simplest language. The thought of Plato may be deep; his language is ever
simple and may be understood by any cultured man. Here Oriental philosophy may
well teach the West. Lao Tze, Patanjali,
Gautama speak a language of utter simplicity, by the
side of which Kant or Hegel appears ponderous and confused. When a thing is
clear to a philosopher he must be able to say it in simple and intelligible
language. If he fails to do so and if many volumes must be written to expound
what he might have meant, it is a certain sign that his knowledge was confused.
Only imperfect knowledge goes hidden under a load of words.
But apart from its intricate and
unbeautiful language philosophy has often been a stranger to life. See again
how the truly great touch life at every step and ever bring into this world of
daily life the fire, which they steal, from the gods. If our philosophy leads
to wisdom and not merely to knowledge it must bear fruit in action. Hear Epictetus the Stoic:
The first and most essential part of
philosophy is that concerning the application of rules, such as for instance:
not to lie. The second part is that concerning proofs such, as for instance:
whence does it follow that one should not lie?
The third part is the confirmation and
analysis of the first two parts, for instance: how does it follow that this is
a proof? For what is a proof? What is a consequence, what a contradiction? What
truth, what error? Hence the third part is necessary because of the second and
the second because of the first; but the most necessary and that in which we
must find peace, is the first. We, however, do the opposite; for we stop at the
third part and all our interest concerns it; but the first we neglect entirely.
Hence we do lie, but we know by heart the proof that we should not lie. (Eucheiridion, 52.)
It is in the acid test of daily life that
the worth of a philosophy is proved. Morality is never the beginning, but
always the end. While knowledge may remain a stranger to action, wisdom being
experience of life, can never fail to stamp our every word and action with its
seal.
Morality, however, or ethics, is but
one-way in which wisdom becomes action; true philosophy inspires civilization
at every point. There was never a Platonist worthy of the name who did not
leave the world the better for his philosophy, whether he was a poet or
politician. But it is only when philosophy has ceased to be merely intellectual
and has become experience of living truth that it can be thus creative.
It is possible, with infallible logic, to
build up an intellectual structure that has the appearance of a philosophy of
life, but is in reality a phantasm of death. Only when philosophy as experience
is rooted in our consciousness, and thence draws the life-giving force that
makes of it a living organism, can it bear fruits that nourish man. Thus the
facts on which a vital philosophy is based must needs
be of a psychological nature or, using a much-dreaded word, `subjective.' But
then even though we may be happily oblivious of it, all facts are of a
psychological nature, since we do not know a thing except in so far as it
becomes awareness in our consciousness. The division of knowledge or truth into
subjective and objective is misleading; the moment a thing becomes knowledge it
is subjective, though its validity may well be objective. A fact of our
consciousness or psychological truth may well be of objective value in so far as it is not a merely personal appreciation, but of
universal application. In that case the method is subjective, the value
objective. On the other hand there are facts which we call objective since they
belong to what we call the outer world, but which are subjective in value since
they apply to us only. It is the confusion of the two ways in which the word
subjective is used, the one pertaining to method, when subjective means
"belonging to the consciousness," and the other pertaining to validity,
when subjective means `of personal value only,' which makes us dread the term
subjective. There are many facts of the consciousness which we come to know in
a subjective way, but which yet are objective in validity since they hold good
not only for us, but for all men.
It is therefore no disparagement of
philosophy to say of it that, in contrast with science, its method is
subjective. Did we but realize it; there is greater safety in the knowledge of
our own consciousness, which is direct, than in the knowledge of the world
around us, which is indirect.
In this book the philosophical method will
be psychological and based on experience of consciousness rather than
argumentative and based on logical proof. I do not hesitate to use the central
reality of mystical experience, namely the experience of what Bucke calls `cosmic consciousness,' as a fact of the
uttermost consequence in philosophy. The imposing testimony of all ages, which Bucke has gathered in his well-know book, goes far to prove
the universal validity of an experience which some would discredit as `merely
subjective; It is subjective in so far as we approach it through our own
consciousness, it is more than subjective, since in cosmic consciousness we
share a Reality of which we are but an infinitesimal part. The race is growing
towards this cosmic consciousness, which is, but the concluding chapter in an
evolution of consciousness, leading from unconsciousness through
self-consciousness to cosmic consciousness. It is in this mystical experience
that the intellect is transcended and knowing becomes being. Far from being the
vague emotionalism or the hysterical transports which at times have usurped the
name of mysticism, true mystical experience is a most definite reality. A philosophy
based on it is no longer a philosophy of reasoning only, but primarily a
philosophy of experience, reasonably expounded.
It is here that philosophy can break
through that ring-pass-not which Kant drew round the thing in itself,
proclaiming it unknowable by reason. No doubt he was right, but this does not
mean that the thing in itself cannot ever be known in any way. In a later
Chapter it will be shown how the experience of the thing in itself in the world
of the Real is a possibility and how through that experience philosophy can be
liberated from the Kantian doom. In this liberation the faculty of the
intuition, or knowledge by experience, is consciously used and with this a new
world opens for philosophy, in fact, a new philosophy is born. No longer is
philosophy then a matter of intellectual belief, a result of irrefutable
argument and convincing proof; it has become the experience of living man, life
of his life, being of his being, the experience of truth.
THE
BIRTH OF WONDER
There is no more pathetic spectacle than
that of an age which is bored with life. Materially our modern world is richer
than perhaps any preceding age; spiritually we are paupers. Not all our truly
wonderful physical accomplishments, not all our abundance of amusements and sensations
can hide the fact that we are poor within. In fact, the task of the latter is
but to hide the poverty within; when our inner life is arid we must needs create artificial stimuli from without to provide
a substitute, or at least cause such an unbroken succession of ever varying
sensations that we have no time to notice the absence of life from within.
There are but few who can hear either
solitude or silence, and find a wealth of life arising in themselves
even when there is naught from without to stimulate. Yet such alone are happy,
such alone truly live; where we find the craving for amusement and sensation
from without we see an abject confession of inner lifelessness. There lies the
difference between the quick and the dead, some are dead even in life, others
can never die since they are life. We all seek life, since life is happiness
and life is reality. But it is only when we have the courage to cease from
sensationalism and outer stimulants that we may be successful in our quest.
Philosophy is the quest of life. It is
more than a love of wisdom, unless we understand wisdom as being different from
knowledge, as different as life is from death. Wisdom is knowledge which is
experience and therefore life; the quest of wisdom is in reality the quest of
life. It is true that the name of philosophy has often been used to corer a
game of intellectual question and answer which leaves men no richer than
before. Thus the average man distrust philosophy and
accuses it of giving stones for bread. But real philosophy is not the
intellectual solving of problems; in the words of Plato, philosophy is the
birth of wonder, and he is the true philosopher who begins to wonder about
life, not he who is certain of having solved that which is beyond solution. It
is profoundly true that, until we can see the wonder of life all around us,
unless we see ourselves surrounded by a mystery that challenges our daring
exploration, we have not entered on the path of philosophy.
Unawakened man knows only facts, no mysteries, to him
things are their own explanation; the world is there and what else is there to
know? Such is the animal outlook; to the bovine mind pastures may be good or
bad, but they need no explanation. Thus unawakened
man is content with the facts of existence--his environment, his food, his
work, his family and friends are so many facts surrounding him, pleasant or
unpleasant, but never in need of explanation. To speak to him of mystery hidden
in his life and his world would not convey any meaning; he exists and the fact
of his existence is sufficient unto him. Death and life themselves may for a
while cause him anxiety or joy, but even then they do not arouse any questions;
they are familiar and customary. It is the very familiarity of life which hides
its mystery to the animal mind. That which seen once would be a marvel becomes
familiar when seen a hundred times and ceases to suggest the possibility of
further explanation; have we not switched on the electric light so many times
that the unexplained wonder of electricity is lost in the familiarity of the
action and the fact has become its own explanation?
There was a time, in the childhood of
humanity, when primitive man lived in a world of mystery moving among dark
fears and unknown terrors. But even them, though the mystery was felt and the
world was seen as in a dream, the possibility of questioning the mystery did
not suggest itself--primitive man was too much part of nature to question and
investigate. With the dawn of intellect the mystery of primitive man is lost
and naught but facts in their vulgarity remain; in the sublime ignorance of a
self-satisfaction, which doubts neither itself nor the world, man moves among
mysteries which, could he but realize them, would strike terror into his heart.
And should he occasionally catch a glimpse of the mystery of life he but
hastens to cover it up and even deny it, lest the comfort of his intellectual
slumber should be disturbed. Rather than risk the chance of an upheaval of the
familiar and comfortable facts of his existence he will shut his eyes to the
unexplained and burn at the stake those who persist in seeing and questioning.
The time, however, comes for most of us,
when catastrophe and suffering shock us out of the ruts of familiarity, when
our old world is destroyed beyond hope of recovery. It is as if the universe,
in which, but a few days before, we moved about with the easy certainty of unawakened man, had disappeared overnight and each familiar
object and event had become a dark and terrible mystery. Thus would the
traveler feel who, waking from a dreamless slumber, finds that he has slept by
the side of deadly reptile, unaware of its proximity and happy in his
ignorance.
The awakening to the mystery of life is a
revolutionary event; in it an old world is destroyed so that a new and better
one may take its place, and all things are affected by the change. We ourselves
have become mysterious strangers in our own eyes and tremblingly we ask
ourselves who we are, whence we came, whither we are bound. Are we the being
who is called by our name, whom we thought we knew so
well in the past? Are we the form we see in the mirror, our body, offspring of our parents? Who, then, is it that feels and
thinks within us, that wills and struggles, plans and dreams,
that can oppose and control this physical body which we thought to be
ourselves? We wake up to realize that we have never known ourselves, that we
have lived as in a blind dream of ceaseless activity in which there was never a
moment of self recollection.
Our very consciousness is terra
incognita; we know not the working of our own mind. What is it that happens
when we think or feel, when a moral struggle takes
place in us, when we are inspired, respond to beauty or sacrifice ourselves for
others? It is as if we were prisoners in the vast palace of our consciousness,
living confined to a small and bare room beyond which stretch the many
apartment of our inner world, into which we never penetrate, but one of which
mysterious visitors--feelings, thoughts, ideas and suggestions, desires and
passions--come and pass through our prison, without our knowing hence they come
or whiter they go. In our consciousness we knew but results, we saw but that
which rose to the surface and became visible; now we begin to realize a vast and
unexplored world of mystery which, mirabile
dictu, is the world of our own inner life. We are
discovering the wonder of life.
It is everywhere around us, this wonder of
life, nothing now is common or familiar, everything throbs with a mysterious
life which is there for us to explore. The sacred enthusiasm of the
investigator claims us, we desire to know as a starving man desires food, we
cannot live unless we know; we will know if it must cost our lives. Thus are we
born as philosophers.
THE
MYSTERY OF LIFE
The mystery of life is not a problem to be
solved; it is reality to be experienced. Beware of the man who claims to have
solved the problem of life, who would explain its
complexities and, with deadly logic, build a system in which all the facts of our
existence may be pigeon-holed and neatly stored away. He stands condemned by
his own claim. The child which sees wonder in all the world around it, to whom
the shells with which it plays on the beach are objects breathless excitement
and thrilled amazement, is nearer to divine truth than the intellectualist who
would strip a world of its mystery and takes pride in showing us its anatomy in
ruthless dissection. For a while it may satisfy evolving man to know that the
splendors of a sunset are but the breaking of light-rays in a moist atmosphere;
he will come to realize that he may have explained the method, but has not
touched the mystery at all. Recovering from the sureness of youth, never
doubting itself, awakened man returns to the wonder of childhood and once again
sees a world, which, as the years pass by, deepens in mystery and beauty, but
is never exhausted or explained.
Many are the systems claiming to explain
life, contradictory in their premises and consequently in their conclusions.
They may be clever, they may fit perfectly in all their details, but life
itself never evades them; were it possible to contain life in a system it would
no longer be life, but death. Life is ever changing, ever becoming, yet eternal
in its abiding reality and the desire to grasp and hold it, to see it stretched
out before us, as a butterfly in its glass case is destined ever to be
disappointed. Our systems of theology and philosophy, yes, even science, are
but as momentary glimpses of a rapid movement; they may show us an instant of
that movement in frozen immobility, the movement itself can never be contained
in them. And yet, even though the attempt to solve the problem of life and
explain it logically is doomed to failure still the yearning to understand
more, to know our own meaning and purpose is so irresistible that even the
thought of failure cannot hold it back.
The thirst for truth is a sacred
aspiration; like water seeking to gain its true level its onward pressure is unending
until its purpose is fulfilled, its object achieved. Such a fundamental desire
cannot exist only to be frustrated; the very existence of the desire for truth
is the promise of its fulfillment and prophesies achievement. Fundamental
instincts are never wholly mistaken; if truth were not for man the desire for
truth would not be as a burning unrest in his heart, the eagle ever eating out
Prometheus' liver which ever grows again. That man should desire truth above
all things is right, that he should be willing to sacrifice himself, his years,
yes, his very life, to achieve does but show the nobility of the desire. But
when, in blindness of materialism, he wants to have truth, to grasp and
hold her, to lock her between the pages of a book, to make an object, a thing
of that which is the heart of things, then the nobility of his aspiration is
lost and the hero of yesterday becomes an object of pity, at whom the great
gods smile in compassion.
Though ever again men may claim to have
found truth and to possess her, truth herself remains untouched; truth is the
mystery of life, which the hand of man can never reach. Truth never descends to
our world of error, he who would know must ascend towards that world of Reality
where he can see face to face and, for a while, becomes living truth. But it is
ever man who must climb the mountain of reality; the Vision on the Mount does
not descend into the valley. Thus it is possible for man to know the mystery of
life; solve it he never can, still less contain it in an intellectual system,
however logical. Life is not logical; thought logic is the alphabet, which we
must learn if we would speak the language of life, which is truth. And yet no
intelligible language can tell of the vision to him who has not seen it; each must
tread the weary path up the mountainside by himself and reach the bare and
lonely top where alone the vision can be seen. We may point out the path, tell
of the hardships on the way, the dangers to be avoided and the obstacles to
overcome, but none may tell the final mystery--its name is experience.
The mystery of life in not a problem to be
solved, it is a reality to be experienced.
THE
VISION ON THE MOUNT
Once we begin to question the world, to
demand an answer from our daily existence, we embark on a long and perilous
voyage of exploration. Not too lightly should we leave these familiar shores;
unless we are willing to suffer hardship, to toil and persevere when all seems
lost, to sail on towards the unknown even though death may be our share, we had
better stay at home and hug the shores we know. Yet, if we dare and persevere
what glories open up before us, what undreamed joys become ours! All
achievement is to be paid in toil and hardship; that which comes easily and is
given to us, is never the treasure that is lasting.
He who would leave the valley of familiar
life in order to climb the far off mountain has to buy his achievement with
unknown dangers and continual hardship. His friends will mock at him when he
leaves the village of his youth, the place of sunshine and familiar sights, the
home and fireside where he is safe from the dangers of the world. Why should he
leave all that makes life dear and risk it in futile endeavors after the
impossible? But he in whom the yearning has been born does not heed the
mockery; there is that within him which will not let him rest until he has
achieved. And yet, when once he has left the haunts of man and has entered the
dense and tangled woods that cover the foothills, he may well doubt whether he
has done right. Here is no path to guide him, no sunshine to give him his
bearings; the dense vegetation around seems to shut out the very world and for
weary days he hews his way through the tangled growth.
Gradually he ascends and reaches the
higher slopes where new and more terrible dangers await him--barren rocks and
deadly precipices, cold and piercing winds, treacherous
snowfields to be traversed with chasms hidden beneath their smooth surface. His
very footsteps dislodge the snow and avalanches threaten with sudden death, yet
he climbs on, frost and starvation have no terrors for him, for far ahead shows
the mountain top which he must reach. Many a time would he give up his struggle
and succumb to the weariness that envelops him, but ever again the voice from within
urges him on, the voice that promises achievement.
Then come the last and fearful hours when
his lungs can hardly breathe the rarefied air and progress becomes ever slower
and more painful. His hands bleed where the sharp rock has torn his flesh, his
every step is a burden, in agony he climbs the final
slope and reaches the top, where he sinks down, panting and exhausted.
But when he lifts his head and looks
around, a new world meets his eye. Far below he sees the woods where he
struggled in darkness, lost and erring, beyond again he sees the village of his
youth, further yet other villages and cities. But he himself is now lord of
all, he has forsaken his world to find a greater World, renounced the familiar
sights of life to find the Vision of the mountaintop. Forgotten now his
hardships, forgotten the long and painful struggle; in the light of this new
world he knows but the bliss which the Vision brings to those who gain it.
Henceforth this is his world, the world of the mountaintop; henceforth this is
his inspiration, the Vision on the Mount. He who has seen it can never again be
the same man, he has the world stretched out at his feet, has know himself the
conqueror of life and death and, wherever he goes, his eyes behold that Vision.
When he descends again and returns from
the heights to the valleys in which men live he comes with a new joy singing in
his heart and with a solitude, which henceforth will make him lonely even in
the crowded city. For he moves amongst men who know not the Vision of the
mountain top, men whose sight does not reach further than their neighbour's street, and how can he speak to them of the
unutterable things which be beheld in the solitude and splendor of the mountain
top? Those who knew him see that he has come back a changed man, that, like the
Ancient mariner, he has a look in his eyes which makes men feel less certain of
themselves and causes them to pause for a while in their hurried stride. And
he, in whatsoever place he finds himself, ever sees the Vision before him, he
sees it even in the ugliness and misery of the lives of men, he hears the Song
of Joy singing even through their cries of pain, whatever he beholds is
illumined by the glory he has seen.
The familiar sights of his youth have now
gained a new and sometimes terrible meaning. Nothing can be commonplace or
meaningless to him who has seen the Vision on the Mount. The mystery of life is
as a secret Voice within, telling of new and wonderful meanings in all that
surrounds him. To some he speaks of the Vision he has seen, of the terrible
path he has trodden, and possibly they too feel the yearning for the
mountaintop and leave life in order to find it again in fuller measure. But
thought he may tell of his experience, tell of the vision he has seen, each man
to whom he speaks must in solitude make the `flight of the alone to Alone' and
gain the Vision of which no words can ever tell.
Truly, not lightly should we question and
explore the world with which we are familiar, which we seem to know so well,
for once we have begun this voyage of exploration there is no turning back to
the state of content which knew not doubt or question. It is a great but
terrible thing when doubt is born, terrible in that it destroys the old world,
great in that it opens the way to a new and nobler one.
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CHAPTER TWO
FROM
THE UNREAL TO THE REAL
Woe!
Woe!
Thou hast destroyed it!
The beautiful world!
Woe! Woe!
Thou hast destroyed! Destroyed!
Create!
Create!
Build it again
In shy heart,
The beautiful world!
Create! Create! Create! --- Goethe, Faust I.
OUR
DUAL UNIVERSE
It is in the most familiar things of life
that the deepest mystery lies hidden. If there is anything about which we feel
sure, with which we think ourselves fully and entirely familiar, it is this
world surrounding us, the world of our daily life. Around us we are aware of
this world, solid and visible, a world so real to us that it would seem madness
to doubt its reality. We can see and feel that world, lift the heavy and solid
objects in it, hurt ourselves against their unyielding immobility and are
impressed all the time by this fundamental fact of our existence--that there,
opposite us, independent and apart from us, stands a physical world, utterly
and entirely real, solid and tangible.
Within ourselves we are aware of another
world, equally real to us, equally accepted as a basic fact of our existence.
But it is a world of consciousness, of life, of awareness, a world which we
associate with the feeling that we are `we'. As a rule, however, our attention
is not directed towards that world within, and for most of us it remains a
vague and mysterious realm, out of which thoughts and feelings, desires and
impulses, flashes of inspiration and sudden ideas seem to emerge, entering into
our daily existence with a compelling power that will not be denied. These
strange inner happenings also we accept as facts, knowing even less about them
than about the solid world of `material realities', in which we are so immersed
and engrossed. We are thus faced by this strange fact--that the world of our
own consciousness is unfamiliar to us, even through it is our very self, and
that the world outside, which we assume to be not self, seems quite familiar
and well known.
Such then is the
fundamental structure of our daily life--a solid, tangible, material world
without and a mysterious realm of consciousness within, forming a duality which
most of us never come to doubt. In this primitive dualism we live our lives an we look upon our perceptions and our actions as an
interplay between those worlds--sensations coming to us from the world outside
and forming perceptions in our consciousness, from which again volition and
action go forth to change and influence that outer world.
This sense of duality, of an outer and an
inner world, is so familiar to us, enters so much into every moments of our
lives, that, whenever questions arise with regard to the problems of life, we
always, in those questions, assume and presuppose of this primitive duality as
a fact which needs no proving, without even being aware that we introduce
it. We unconsciously base our reasoning, yes, the very methods of our
analysis and logic, on this fundamental duality which we accept because we have
never thought about it. In the quest of truth, however, we must be utterly free
from prejudice and ruthlessly sincere, never accepting a fact, cherished though
it may be and hallowed by universal recognition, without first challenging its
reality, even though such a challenge might appear superfluous. Only thus can
we prevent error from entering into our very questions.
DIAGRAM
ONE -- Interaction between the world and myself.
Let us then consider the two elements of
our universe, the world of consciousness within and the world of appearances
without, and see how we come to know of them. With regard to the consciousness
or life side of our twofold universe there can be no doubt; the fact that we
are something and somehow, is the basis of all our knowledge, of all our
awareness. 'Cogito, ergo sum' is still the starting point of all investigations,
the very words `I think' already imply the basic fact, `I am'.
In ordinary consciousness all I know is an
unceasing, everflowing modification of my inner life,
of my very being; my awareness, or state of consciousness, is different at
every moment. I know nothing but these states of consciousness or awareness;
nothing, idea or object, exists for me unless I am aware of it, that is to say,
unless it is awareness in my consciousness.
It is difficult to realize this simple fact
that, when we say we know a thing, whether as a sense of perception or as an
idea, all we do really know is a state of consciousness corresponding in some
way to the object or to the idea. We live and move and have our being in the
world of our consciousness and it is the only world we know directly, all else
we know through it. This means that all knowledge; we experience an awareness
in our consciousness and thence derive the existence of something that has
produced the awareness.
Hence our relation to the appearance side
of our universe, the outer world, is very different from our relation to the
consciousness side of it; the last we know directly, it is our very being, the
other we know only indirectly, in so far as our being is modified by it in what
we call `awareness'. Therefore, while we cannot doubt the fact that we are
aware of things and that we are experiencing modifications of consciousness, we
must carefully scrutinize our conclusions about an objective universe around us
which produces the perceptions in our consciousness. The
latter are indubitable, the former but a conclusion which we rightly or wrongly
derive from them. Yet, curiously enough, we feel perfectly confident
about the objective universe around us, even though it is a derived knowledge,
and feel somewhat uncertain as to the world of consciousness within; the stone
at our feet is ever more real to us than our consciousness within. Yet we only
know that stone in and through our consciousness.
THE
WAY OF SENSE-PERCEPTION
Yet we feel convinced of the objective
reality of the world surrounding us, `just as we see it,' in fact, we forget
all about our consciousness as intermediary between ourselves and the object
and look upon the awareness in our consciousness as identical with the object
itself. Thus, when we see a green tree, we do not doubt for a moment that the
tree stands there, a hundred yards away from us, exactly as we see it, and we
have gone a long way in philosophical realization when we can realize and
not merely believe that the tree which we see is but the image produced in our
consciousness by the tree which is and that the two are by no means
identical.
The primitive and unthinking way of
explaining sense-perception implies that, through the senses, a faithful image of
the world around us is reproduced in our consciousness in such a way that image
and reality are exactly alike see Plate I). In order
to explain this process still further we compare it to the action of a
photographic camera, where through the lens an entirely accurate and faithful
picture is reproduced on the sensitive plate. Satisfied with the explanation we
sink back into our unquestioning acceptance of the world around us, glad that
everything is so simple and never suspecting that we have not explained
anything at all. How the image reaches our consciousness through the darkness
of the sensory nerves and the brain matter is a question which does not even
occur in the primitive explanation. And yet, even if the senses produced a
faithful image of the world surrounding us, that image again would have to be
perceived by the consciousness and with regard to the perception of that image
we should find ourselves faced by exactly the same difficulty as with regard to
the perception of the outer world itself. We have merely shifted the problem
one step, and, to the unthinking mind, such a shifting or re-statement of a
problem is generally quite acceptable by way of explanation.
However, the image which the senses give
us of the world around can never be a faithful one; our senses are selective
and can only interpret those elements of the world around us to which they are
able to respond. Thus, in the case of sound and light, we need only look at a
table of vibrations in air and ether to realize how extremely small the groups
of vibrations are to which eye and ear react. With regard to all the other
vibrations we are practically insensitive, we only
know them by inference.
It is a very useful exercise to think
ourselves into a state of consciousness, where those elements of the world
around us, to which our senses respond now, would be non-existent and the
contents of our world-image would be furnished by elements to which our present
senses do not respond. Imagine two beings meeting and comparing their knowledge
of the world, a human being with our five senses and an imaginary being with
the senses we lack. Each of them would be aware of a world around him, each of
them, unless they were philosophers, would be quite certain that he perceived
the world exactly as it was there, outside, and that he perceived all there was
to be perceived of it. Yet their two worlds would be utterly unlike; could we
for a moment perceive the other being's world there would be nothing in it
familiar to us or resembling any feature of our world. And yes, the other being
would have as much right to call his world the real world, as we should have to
call ours the world as it really is. But from the standpoint of reality no one
has a right to call his world the world; it is his world and
nothing more, his selective interpretation of reality.
With the understanding of this truth our
primitive explanation of sense-perception as a faithful reproduction of the
world around us collapses, and our world-image, far from being identical with
the real world, becomes but our specific interpretation of that world; our
world is but our version of the world.
It is well to ponder deeply over this very
simple fact of the selectivity of our senses and thoroughly familiarize
ourselves with the idea that what we see around us is not the world at all, but
rather the peculiar interpretation of that world which we as human beings,
because of the nature of our five senses, make. It is not sufficient to agree
intellectually with this and say that the argument is clear and that we
acknowledge it to be true; philosophy must be realization if it is to be worth
anything, and the truth we realize must become part of our very consciousness.
Our innate superstition that the world we see is the world indeed is so
deeply ingrained in our nature that it will rise again and again and make us
believe that our world-image is the world in reality. Our primitive illusions need
to be rudely shaken before a wider knowledge can be born.
Even if our senses are selective and do
but interpret certain features of the world around us we might yet be tempted
to say that, in so far as they do interpret that world, they interpret it faithfully
and that the colours we see or the sounds we hear are there, around us, exactly
as we are aware of them. Even a superficial study of the physiology of
sense-perception, however, is sufficient to break down this last stronghold of
sense-realism. Since the problem is the same for all our senses we may take the
eye, and the sense of vision connected with it, as representative of the
principles of sense-perception in general.
The light-vibrations which reach the eye
are focused through the lens and act on the retina behind the eyeball, causing
structural and chemical changes in it. If, at this stage of the process of
seeing, we, as it were, tapped the wire, we should as yet find no trace of that
which later on will become our awareness of the green tree; all we find are
structural and chemical changes in the rods and cones which form the upper
layer of the retina. It is of the utmost importance to realize that the
knowledge, so far conveyed to the body from the outer world, is contained in
these chemical and structural changes, which in turn affect the optic nerve
along which a message is conveyed to that area in the brain which corresponds
to the sense of vision. Still there is no question of a blue sky or a green
tree; all we can hope to find in the brain, if we tap the wire at this stage of
the process, is the change in the particles of the brain matter which are
affected by the message conveyed along the optic nerve.
Then suddenly we, the living individual,
in our consciousness, are aware of the green tree or, as we express it, we
`see' the green tree. (Plate II.) This last stage is the great mystery of
sense-perception, and neither physiology nor psychology has yet bridged for us
that gap between the last perceptible change in the brain and our awareness of
the object with its colours and shapes.
Even in the final stage of the
physiological process, which is the change in the brain matter, there is no
question whatsoever of colour, shape or form, there are only
structural and chemical changes in the optical apparatus. It is only
when we, the living creature, interpret in our own consciousness that final
stage that there is the green tree, the whole world of light and colour around
us. But there is no green tree until we reach that consciousness stage; there
is, no doubt, some unknown reality which reacts on our senses and somehow
produces in our consciousness the awareness of the green tree and will produce
that awareness each time it reacts on our consciousness, but there is nothing
to show that this unknown reality in any way looks like a green tree. For all
we know it may be a mathematical point, having within itself certain properties
which, react on a human consciousness, produce there the different qualities
which make up the image of the green tree as we see it. We, however, substitute
the image produced in our consciousness for the unknown reality without an make
believe that we are perceiving that selfsame green tree which is the image
produced in our consciousness, that is to say, we think we are perceiving
as an objective reality that which we are projecting as an image in the
world of our consciousness. We, as it were, clothe the nakedness of the unknown
reality with the image produced in our consciousness.
The same facts, which are true for the
sense of vision, hold good for our perception through any of the senses; thus
there is no question of should but in our consciousness, no question of taste
or smell but in our consciousness, no question of hardness or softness, of
heaviness or lightness but in our consciousness; our entire world-image is an
image arising on our consciousness because of the action on that consciousness
by some unknown reality.
OUR
BODY TOO PART OF OUR WORLD-IMAGE
It is clear from a study of the physiology
of sense-perception that all we know of the realities without, or of things in themselves, are the images produced by them in the world of
our consciousness. But, curiously enough, even where we find this recognized
and understood, we often find the physical body itself and the vibrations
reaching it from the unknown objects outside, treated as if they were not images
in our consciousness, but as if concerning them we knew everything. But how do
we know of the existence of any vibration? By
sense-perception, aided by scientific instruments which help us to see either
the vibration itself or the effect produced by that vibration, showing us its
nature. But surely this again is sense-perception and our perception of
the vibration which reaches the eye, of the eye itself, the retina and the
changes produced in it, of the optic nerve, and of the brain itself, takes
place in exactly the same way as our perception of any object belonging to this
mysterious outer world. They two: vibration, eye, retina, nerve and brain
belong to that world of unknown quantities which in us produces images. Whether
the image is that of a green tree, an optic nerve, or the grey matter in the
brain does not matter, the relation of image to unknown reality is the same for
all. The eye, the optic nerve, the brain and our physical body in general
should not be singled out from this world surrounding us; they one and all
belong to the world of unknown reality without, which produces in our
consciousness that image which we call the world, but which is only our
world-image.
It is the peculiar relation in which we
stand to our own body, the intimate link we have with it and which we do not have
with regard to any other object in the outer world, which makes us feel that we
know all about its reality, even though other things may be full of mystery. We
have an inside feeling of our body which we do not have with regard to a stone
or a tree, our body appears to us as part of ourselves and we forget that is as
much part of that outer world as the tree or the stone, and that our perception
of it as a visible and tangible object takes place in just the same way as our
perception of the tree or of the stone. Even the inner feeling we have of our
body is but a variety of sense-perception which exists for our body alone. It
too is but an awareness produced in our consciousness
by an unknown reality, and with regard to it the same mystery exists as with
regard to our perception of any other object in the outer world.
This means that we must somewhat revise
our conception of the process of sense-perception. In it the object outside was
supposed to be unknown, but the vibration which it sent out, the eye reached by
that vibration and the nerve and brain affected in consequence, were all
accepted as known and familiar quantities and never doubted as objective
realities existing there, exactly as we perceive them. It was this ready
assumption of the physical body as an independent reality existing without,
which caused the gap between the last change in the brain and the image arising
in our consciousness. This gap disappears when we realize that our physical
body too, as we know it in its shape and colours, with all its qualities, is
also an image produced in our consciousness by an unknown reality. Thus the
situation becomes that shown in Plate III, where tree, vibration, eye, retina,
optic nerve, brain and physical body in general, are one and all shown as
images arising in the world of our consciousness.
OUR
WORLD AND THE WORLD
There is never a truth but carries in it the
possibility of misconception. Thus it is true that the world which we `see
around us' is an image arising in our consciousness, with which image we
subsequently deal as if it were an objective reality, existing apart from our
consciousness. But there have been those who, catching a glimpse of this truth,
have drawn the conclusion that therefore nothing but their own consciousness
was real and that the world-image arising in their consciousness was in some
way their own creation, in fact, that they lived in a world of their own
making. This misconception, called solipsism (from solus,
alone and ipse, self, meaning the outlook which recognizes only my
own consciousness as real) is manifestly absurd; were it true that this world
surrounding me is my own spontaneous creation. I should be capable of varying
that creation at will, and if a tree, or a stone, or any of my fellowmen
displeased me I should be able to eliminate them by an effort of the will
ceasing in fact to create them. The solipsist is right in saying that what most
people conceive to be an objective reality surrounding them is in reality their
world-image, but he omits the second and greater truth, namely--that this world
image is produced in our consciousness by the action upon that consciousness of
an unknown reality, the real world or world of things in themselves.
It is perfectly true that what I take to be an objective world is only the
world-image produced in my consciousness, but it is equally true that this
world-image is determined in its character by the nature of the things in
themselves; it is my interpretation of them, partial and imperfect, but not
containing anything which is not determined, in principle or in essence, by the
thing in itself. Every phenomenon on my world-image is intimately and
continually connected with a very real thing or event in the world of reality,
and the fact that at some moment I might cease to produce a world-image in my
consciousness does not for a moment affect conditions in the world of the Real.
The conception of all that surrounds us as
image in our consciousness was represented in Plate III; we must now go a step
further and recognize that there is a world of the Real, which, through my
consciousness, produces the different images in it. In Plate IV the world of
our consciousness with its many images is shown in its relation to the world.
The smaller circles a' the end of the rays from the center symbolize the
consciousness-worlds of different creatures, more or less limited according to
their stage of evolution. In each of these consciousness-worlds a world-image
is produced by the action of the things in themselves on that particular
consciousness; each creature only knows its own world-image.
When, therefore, an event takes place in
this world of Reality there is produced in the consciousness of each creature
concerned an awareness, or image, which is the event as we `see' it.
We must not misunderstand this. When I
take up a book and drop it on the ground only one event takes place and that is
the event as it is in the world of the Real. There is nothing unreal about that
event; it is entirely, wholly and thoroughly real. But my awareness of the
event, the way in which it presents itself in my world-image is my
interpretation of the real event, and that interpretation is only relatively
real, real for me, not real in itself. When then, in my world-image, I am aware
of my hand grasping the book and dropping it on the ground, what really happens
is that in the world of the Real an interaction takes place between that which
I am in that world, the at which my body and consequently my hand is in that
world, and that which the book and the ground are in that world, and that
interaction or event is the one and only real event which takes place. What
appears in my world-image is my version of it, in which version the unity of
the event is broken up in measures of time and space and in a multitude of qualities.
Then I externalize my awareness of the event in itself and that externalized
image becomes for me the event itself. Unreality or illusion never resides
in the event, or thing in itself, nor even in my interpretation of it, which is
true enough for me, but in the fact that I take my interpretation to be
the thing in itself, exalting it to the stature of an absolute and independent
reality. Referring again to Plate IV we can see how an event, affecting all the
creatures would produce a different version or image in the consciousness of
each, though the event itself remains one and the same. In fact, though the
real world is necessarily the same for all beings, the interpretation of that
world must always be different for each.
The relation of the real world to our
consciousness and the image produced in it, is again
shown in Plate V, but only for one particular consciousness. In it we see how
the things in themselves, as they exist in the world of the Real, act on our
center of consciousness and, through it, are projected as images in the world
of consciousness, thus forming our world-image. It is clear how, through our
consciousness, all things are as it were turned inside out; instead of being
aware that they act on us from within we gaze upon the image we have produced
and wonder how it influences us from without. It has become our fatal habit
thus to look outwards upon the images produced in our consciousness and to
forget entirely that they are projected there by the action upon our
consciousness of things in the world of the Real. Thus, we are only aware of
our own world, and, like the prisoners in Plato's cave, we are so used to gaze
upon the back wall of our cave and see the shadows moving there, that we forget
and even deny the possibility of turning round and knowing the reality which
casts the shadows.
It is in his Republic that Plato
uses this image, in which he compares men to prisoners who live in a cave and
are bound in such a way that they can only see the back of the cave, not its
opening. Behind them the procession of life moves by, different creatures pass
and different events take place. The prisoners cannot see all this, but they do
see the shadows cast upon the back of the cave. These shadows are reality to
the prisoners, for they are the world, and since they have never seen anything
else, it does not even occur to them that there can be another world. They may
have come to know the different shadows by name and may even have built up
certain knowledge on their observation of the regularly recurring shadows. But
all the time, though their knowledge and their observation must necessarily
have a certain relation to the reality outside, they deal with shadows and not
with real things.
From time to time a prisoner feels the
urge to free himself from his bonds and explore the other side of the cave. If
he succeeds in doing so he discovers the great secret; that there, outside the
mouth of the cave, is a magnificent world of reality, a world of dazzling light
and beauty, and that which he used to see on the back wall of the cave were not
real things at all, but only shadows. In the beginning his eyes, unused to the
light of the real world, would be as blinded; he would only be aware of light
everywhere. But gradually, as he begins to get used to this new world, he
learns to distinguish between its creatures and objects, is colours and shapes,
and comes to know that world in all its rich variety. Can we not imagine how,
inspired by the wonderful discovery he has made, the erstwhile prisoner would
go back to those who are still imprisoned in the cave and tell them, full of
joy, of the glorious world he has found outside? But they would only laugh and
call him mad; they know well enough that the only world is the world they see
on the back of the cave and that those who would discover other worlds, and
call their world a shadow-world, are but dreamers.
Our life is like that of the prisoners in
the cave; we too see only the back of the cave, the wall of our own
consciousness on which dance the shadows, the images cast there by the reality
which we do not behold. We have come to know the play of these shadows so well
that we have been able to build up an entire science concerning them. This
science is right in so far as the shadows have a vital relation to the reality
that cast them, but it is ever doomed to find itself confronted by mysteries,
which in the world of shadows can never be solved, unless some who have seen
the real world introduce into these sciences a wider knowledge. But we are
impatient and incredulous when anyone would tell us that the world upon which
we gaze is not the world of her Real, but only our world-image. Yet among us too
evidence is not lacking of men, who, throughout the ages, have found freedom
from their bondage, who have conquered illusion and discovered that world of
Reality of which this world of ours is but a shadow or image, cast in the cave
of our consciousness.
ILLUSION
AND REALITY
We must, however, be careful about the way
in which we characterize this our world as illusion,
in fact, the danger of an incomplete statement and subsequent misunderstanding
is so great that it hardly seems possible to state the relation as it truly is.
When we say, `this world around us is
unreal, it is illusion,' we make a misleading statement; when we say `this
world is real, it is not illusion,' we are even more misleading. Yet, if we
were to think of this world as a strange mixture of real and unreal, that
thought would be the most misleading of all.
To begin with, the world itself is
real; there is nothing unreal whatsoever about a chair or a table, a tree or a
stone, about all that which we call the physical world. It is a common mistake
to characterize the physical world as unreal, or less real, and some mental or
spiritual world as more real. The physical world in itself, the chair
and the table in themselves, the stone or the tree in itself, are
one and all as real as I am myself. But what I usually call the table,
the chair, the stone or the tree is the image produced in my consciousness by
the table, chair, stone or tree as it exists in the world of the Real. These
images are only relatively real, that is to say they are real for me, in so far
as they are my interpretation of the thing in itself, the shadow cast in my
cave. It is when I begin to look upon this image in my consciousness as an
outside reality, and anidentify it with the thing in
itself that illusion enters. Then, in contemplating my image of the thing, I
believe myself to be dealing with the thing in itself. This illusion,
therefore, is neither in the thing in itself, nor in the image produced in my
consciousness by that thing, but in my conception of the image in my
consciousness as the thing in itself; as an object existing independent of my
consciousness.
This then is the structure and relation of
the real world and our world. There is a world of Reality, which would, for the
purposes of distinction may have to be subdivided into different `worlds' later
on, but it is essentially one world, the only world, and whatever
subdivisions we may find fit to make in it are not marked by labels in that
real world, but are marked by our own associations and relative standpoint.
That one world is the world as it is; in it things are as they truly are. That world is Life or Truth, or whatever else we may call
ultimate Reality; that world is the Absolute, for there is all that is or was
or shall be. In that world there is interaction between the different creatures
and objects and as a result of that interaction every creature becomes aware in
his consciousness of a world-image, the shadow cast by reality. Since, however,
that shadow play is all we normally know of the real world we identify it with
that real world and look upon it as a reality independent of our consciousness
and standing outside us. That is the great Illusion.
Our world-image is thus the way in which
we interpret reality. The many qualities of material objects,
their distances and dimensions in space and their change in time, all that
belongs to our interpretation, to our image. The tree in the world of
the Real is not fifty feet high, its leaves are not green and smooth, its trunk
is not rough to the touch and hard and it does weigh so many hundredweights.
All these qualities are my interpretation of the tree in itself and are
elements of my world-image. The tree in itself as it exists in the world of the
Real may be pictured as a mathematical point, but there is that within it
which, each time it reacts upon me, produces in my world-image a certain group
of qualities of sound, touch, weight and certain measurements in space together
with a certain change or growth in time. It is my particular constitution as a
human being which causes me to produce just this type of image; the same tree
in itself no doubt produces a different image in other creatures of whose
existence I may not even know.
Because of the fundamental illusion which
considers my world-image as an independent reality I come to look upon my image
of the tree as if it were the tree itself, I assume space and time and the rich
variety of sense-qualities to be independent realities existing there outside
me, and I imagine events to be happening within their framework. Having thus objectivated and separated from my consciousness that which
is indissolubly part of it I find myself hedged in by problems which no
master-mind can ever solve, since they, one and all,
are wrong problems, vitiated from the start by illusion. That is why the
beginning of philosophy must be a clear understanding and even experience of
the relation of our world-image to ourselves and to
the world of the Real. Unless that is thoroughly clear to us from the beginning
and becomes in very truth part of our consciousness we shall find ourselves led
astray at each subsequent step. But our philosophy must be more than a mere
intellectual understanding, every truth to which we attain must become an
experience in our consciousness; thus alone can philosophy be vital and of real
value in human life.
THE
EXPERIENCE OF THE WORLD OF THE REAL
If it is true that our world-image is
indeed an image produced in the cave of our consciousness by a reality beyond,
it is evidently our first task, to thread, not merely in thought but in
reality, the path leading to the world of the Real. It is here that so many
philosophies fall short; they seem satisfied with having propounded their
doctrine and do not feel the necessity of the doctrine becoming reality and
experience. Often such philosophical doctrines are but an intellectual
structure, strange to life and not the outcome of experience in our own
consciousness. Yet such experience should not only be the basis of any
philosophical assertion, it should also be the final test of any doctrine.
If once again we look upon Plate V and see
how our world-image is projected around us in our consciousness we can see the
way we have to go; we must withdraw ourselves from the enticing images of our
own production and turn towards that center through which the production of our
world-image takes place--the depth of our consciousness. That, in the
beginning, will be the most difficult part--to abandon for a while our
world-image, to relinquish this gay spectacle of time and space and the endless
variety of sense-qualities. We must renounce all that, renounce sight and
hearing, touch and taste and smell, renounce all that is phenomenon,
appearance, image: this entire outer world. But even that is not enough. Our world-image
is threefold, there is what we call the physical world, there is the world of
our emotions and there is the world of thought. Most of us have not yet
developed waking consciousness or self-consciousness in the world of emotions
and in the world of thought, but even so they are as much or as little an
outside world as what we turn the physical world. In the simple experiment of
thought-transference we can test for ourselves the relative objectivity of a
thought-image; in the imparting of a strong emotion from one person to another,
a thing we often experience where masses of people are gathered, we can see
that an emotion is not the vague inner thing we often think it to be, but
objectively real. Thus we must not only renounce the physical world with its
sense-qualities, but also the crowded worlds of our emotions and thoughts--we
must cease for a while to allow any emotion to move us or any thought to modify
our consciousness. Difficult as is the renunciation of our physical
world-image, the withdrawing from the worlds of our emotions and thoughts is
harder still and requires regular and repeated attempts, stretching sometimes
through many years until success is gained.
Let us then do what so few ever do in our
hurried civilization--be alone and be silent. So should relax all effort, and
renounce all sensation coming to us from without, still our emotions and our
thoughts and sink back into the depth of our own consciousness, like a diver
sinking deep into the cool dark waters.
When thus we sunk back into the depth of
our own consciousness we come to a state in which nothing seems to be any more,
in which we ourselves seem to have lost name and form and all characteristics.
We come to the great Void. It is the `grey void abysm' of which Shelley sings
in his "Prometheus Unbound,' in the haunting "Song of the Spirits'
which leads Asia and Panthea down into the depths of
consciousness:
To the deep, to the deep,
Down, down!
Through the shade of sleep,
Through the cloudy strife
Of Death and of Life;
Through the veil and the bar
Of thing which seem and are,
Even to the steps of the remotest throne,
Down, down!
Through the grey, void abysm,
Down, down!
Where the air is no prism,
And the moon and stars are not,
And the cavern crags wear not
The radiance of Heaven,
Nor the gloom to Earth given,
Where there is One pervading, One alone,
Down, down!
When we reach the Void within, the state
in which nothing more seems to be, it would appear as if we were surrounded on
all sides by a blank wall and as if it were impossible to proceed any further.
Then comes the moment when we must break the habit of ages and, like the
prisoner in the cave, dare to turn our faces the other way and find the way out
of the cave, find reality, freedom.
We have to move in a dimension we did not
know before; the prisoner in the cave never realized that there was such a
thing as a world behind him and we can well imagine how, when first he
strives towards freedom and ceases to contemplate his shadow-play on the back
wall of his cave, nothing seems to remain to him and he too finds himself in
the great Void.
The first part of our journey towards
reality is the surrendering of our world-image and the turning inwards until we
reach the center of consciousness, the second is to pierce through that center
and find the reality which, acting on that center produces the world-image in
the cave of our consciousness. The experience of going
through the center of consciousness and emerging, as it were, on the other side
very much one of turning inside out. In our ordinary consciousness we
are turned outwards towards the world-image which we externalized around us. In
going through our consciousness the entire process is reversed, we experience
an inversion, or conversion, in which that which was without becomes within. In
fact, when we succeed in going through our center of consciousness and emerge
on the other side, we do not so much realize a new world around us as a new
world within us. We seem to be on the surface of a sphere having all within
ourselves and yet to be at each point of it simultaneously
It is impossible to describe the world of
Reality in the terms of our world-image, which is the only language at our
command. As Kabir says: `That which you see is not,
and for that which is, you have no words' (Tagore,
49). It is a world of pure Beauty, yet, how express beauty without shape,
colour or sound, the Beauty unbeheld' of which
Shelley sings? When we experience it we feel that now we know beauty for the
first time and that what we used to call beauty in our world image was but a
distorted shadow. But the outstanding reality of our experience in the world of
the Real is the amazing fact that nothing is outside us. There is distinction
between different beings, the things in themselves,
there is multiplicity, there is all that which in our world-image produces the
rich variety of outer forms and yet it all is within ourselves; and when we
desire to know we are that which we know.
Throughout the ages mystics have attempted
to describe their vision of reality and in Bucke's
work, Cosmic Consciousness, he gives at length the descriptions of the
mystic state by those who have experienced it. The evidence is too great to
speak of these experiences as being of a `merely subjective' value; they are
subjective, as all true experience, is, but, like all great experience, they
are objective in value and validity.
Plotinus, the father of intellectual mysticism,
thus describes the vision of Reality, or the `Intelligible "World' as he call its, in Ennead v. 8, 4:
In this intelligible World everything is
transparent. No shadow limits vision. All the essences see each other and
interpenetrate each other in the most intimate depth of their nature. Light
everywhere meets light. Every being contains within itself the entire
Intelligible World, and also beholds it everywhere, every thing there is all,
and all is each thing; infinite splendour radiates
around. Everything is great, for these even the small is great. This world has
its sun and its stars; each star is a sun and all suns are stars. Each of them,
while shining with its own due splendour reflects the
light of the others. There abides pure movement; for He who produces movement,
not being foreign to it does not disturb it in its production. Rest is perfect,
because it is not mingled with any principle of disturbance. The Beautiful is
completely beautiful there, because it does not dwell in that which is not
beautiful.
In the mystical experience of the world of
reality we use a faculty of knowledge which is only beginning to be born in
humanity. It is intuition, knowing by being, realization, the `Tertium Organum' of Ouspensky. Without the use of that faculty the world of the
Real cannot be know, but we must not say that the things in themselves cannot
be known at all. The ring-pass-not, which Kant drew around the thing in itself
exists only for those in whom the new faculty or organ of knowledge is not
awakened, it is by means a spell laid on all future humanity, denying to them
for ever the possibility of knowing the Real.
One truth emerges from our experience like
a mountain peak from a surrounding plain. We now realize that no
philosophical problem whatsoever can ever be approached in our world-image, that
there is but one way of approaching these problems which is: to conquer the
illusion of our world-image, to enter the world of the Real and, in that
Reality, to experience living Truth.
It is only in the Vision from the mountain
top that we know reality. But when we climb The Mount of Reality we must leave
behind us all the load of illusion which would weigh us down in our climb and
prevent us from ascending. The burden of our cherished illusions cannot pass
through the customs of the real World, we must leave behind all that belongs to
our world-image, else we shall not reach the mountain top, we
shall not see the Vision.
That Vision alone is life, the Vision is
Truth, Beauty, Peace and Joy, having seen it we have entered the world where we
truly belong. When again we return to our daily life and play the game of time
and space in our world-image, as we needs must do, we shall yet, through the
world-image, ever see the Vision of Reality which we have gained; through every
creature, every object, every event of our world-image a new meaning and a new
beauty will shine forth. Such is the gift of Reality even to our world of
illusion.
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CHAPTER THREE
INTUITION
AND INTELLECT
The principle cause of our uncertainty is that our comprehension of
the One comes to us neither by scientific knowledge, nor by thought, as the
knowledge of other intelligible things, but by a Presence which is superior to
science. When the soul acquires the scientific knowledge of something, she
withdraws from unity and ceases being entirely one; for science implies
discursive reason and discursive reason implies manifoldness. To attain Unity
we must therefore rise above science, and never withdraw from what is
essentially one; we must therefore renounce science, the objects of science,
and every other right except that of the One. -- PLOTINUS, Ennead VI., 9, 4.
THE TWOFOLD MIND
ILLUSION is only then part of reality when
it is recognized as illusion. It is when we forget the element of relativity in
our world-image and exalt the latter to the stature of an independent reality,
forgetting subsequently that we have done so, that illusion begins. Then we
begin to ask questions which are born of illusion and permeated by it in every fibre, it is then that we begin to abuse the nobility of
our minds by applying the intellect to the solution of such pseudo-problems.
Then we, and our intellects with us, are bound to our own world-image, become
slaves of our own creation, victims of our own error and henceforth our nature
is twofold, on the one hand our true being in the world of the Real,
functioning freely with unclouded vision, on the other hand our being
externalized in our own world-image, bound to its illusion and doomed to join
in the danse macabre of our phenomenal
world. In that world, our own world-image, our thought is devitalized, our
method of knowing a clumsy process in which we study the shadow-play
surrounding us and learn to discriminate between its different features. That
uninspired and unproductive functioning of the mind in the bondage of our own
world-image I call the intellect, the free use of the living mind in the
world of the Real I call the intuition.
The difference between intuition and
intellect is the difference between life and death; the intuition is immediate,
certain, creative and progressive, the intellect is barren, sterile, indirect
in its methods, uncertain in its conclusions and incapable of seeing truth. In
the earlier stages of our evolution our way to knowledge is that of instinct,
which Is unreasoning and direct in its knowledge. Thus
primitive man knows the ways of Nature in a way we cannot rival, thus the
animal knows instinctively things which it takes man days or often years to
reason out. We need but compare the unerring certainty with which migrating
birds find their home, a matter of square feet on the entire surface of our
globe, to the clumsy methods which intellectual man needs to find his
bearings--maps and compasses, sextants and intricate calculations, the
movements of the heavenly bodies and landmarks on the surface of the earth,
failing which he is helpless.
With the birth of the intellect
instinctive knowledge disappears; the unconscious unity of life which made the
instinct possible is temporarily shut off by the increasing sense of
separateness and individuality which makes the birth of the intellect possible.
When man no longer hears the voice of instinctive knowledge speaking to him
from within, he must needs orientate himself by the laborious method of
gathering facts about the world surrounding him and through analysis and
discrimination of these, come to the knowledge of indwelling principles. The
way of the intellect is thus a necessary stage, but there is no doubt that
man's knowledge in this period lacks creative life. His own world image holds
him in bondage, imprisons the mind in its limitations and illusions. That
imprisoned mind, or intellect is consequently ever subject to the great illusion
of the world-image as an objective reality.
Yet there comes a time when the power of
illusion weakens and the freed mind once again sees the Vision of the Real.
With that the intuition begins to develop as a way of knowledge, combining in
itself the directness of the instinct and the conscious knowledge, which the
intellect gave. Instinct is an unconscious knowledge; primitive man knows, but
knows not why, cannot express consciously, that which speaks to him from
within. In the intuition there is the same flash of direct knowledge, but now
the great structure of the intellect has been built up through intervening ages
and by its means the intuitive knowledge can descend to our daily life in full
consciousness. Without the at structure, without the
intellect as instrument, the thinker within would not be able to interpret his
vision in intelligible language to his fellow-men; the artist may be ever so
great, but he needs an instrument to play on.
It is well to analyze why the
indiscriminate use of the intellect in philosophy is so full of dangers. In so
far as the intellect is enslaved by the illusion of the world-image as an
external reality it does not doubt the objective existence of that world-image
as a substantial outside world around us. This means that it accepts all the
characteristics of our world-image as objective realities--the qualities of
matter, the substantiality of objects, the objective reality of time and space,
the diversity and separateness of manifested creatures, all these are elements,
the objective reality of which is not doubted as long as the mind is enslaved
by illusion. When, subject to illusion, never suspecting even its existence,
man begins to ask questions concerning the great problems of life it is
inevitable that everyone of these questions is asked from the standpoint of the
world-image as external reality, that is to say, every question is permeated by
that which we have found to be the fundamental illusion of our daily lives.
Hence that illusion not only colours every question we thus ask, but is often
the very heart of such a question. This means that, unsuspected by us, there
enters into the very fabric of our philosophical questions and problems an
element of illusion by which these questions become monstrosities, by which
they are vitiated, incapable of solution since they are rooted in error.
All questions, for instance, which have to
so with a beginning of time or a beginning of creation, show in the very nature
of the problem they touch the unthinking acceptance of time as an objective
reality and are consequently problems about which we may think for many years,
but which we can never solve. In fact, if we do claim to have solved such a
problem we stand condemned by our own claim. It is the same with regard to the
unthinking acceptance of spirit and matter, or self and not-self, as a real
duality. Endless theories have been advanced to reconcile these two, either by
the elimination of one of them or by a kind of compromise in which both are
seen as eternally opposite aspects of one great reality. However clever such
solutions may be they one and all are doomed to be wrong, since they
unquestioningly accept the problem as it is stated without first investigating
whether it is not in itself the product of misconception. We might add many
such problems and shall in later
chapters have ample opportunity to show examples of such wrong questions which
yet form the stock problems of philosophy. But at present it is necessary to
see why the intellect is insufficient as a philosophical method and approach to
truth.
The intellect, as the mind bound to
illusion, can but work under the limitations of our world-image. The
fundamental structure of that world-image is that of a duality, with myself on the one side and everything else on the other
side--self and not-self. The intellect thus necessarily accepts the
separateness of all things as a basic fact, accepts the `otherness' of the
world around me as undeniable and in all its cogitations can never free itself
from the burden of that basic structure in which it is imprisoned. It is
possible for the intellect to recognize theoretically the existence of unity,
unity of life, unity of energy, or what else we may call that which unites all
things, but even then separateness and multiplicity impress themselves so very
much more forcibly upon the intellect, that the conception of a fundamental
unity becomes but a pale shadow by the side of their varied and coloured interplay. The very methods of
the intellect--distinguishing between one thing and another, analyzing a thing
into its component elements, learning to observe the minutest differences
between one case and another--all these point to separateness and multiplicity
as the domain of the intellect. For its data the intellect has to rely
on sense-perception and deduction from basic principles, out of these it builds
its theories and systems.
In so far as science claims but to
investigate and explore this outer world surrounding us, the intellect is a
sufficient instrument for science, though even in the
conclusions of scientific investigations the intuition plays a far greater part
than we are apt to credit. Fundamentally, however, sense-perception, analyzed
and co-ordinated by the intellect is the method of
science and, since science does not concern itself primarily with the
fundamental problems of life, there is no objection to be made against the
important place the intellect takes in its work. It is only when we enter the
domain of philosophy with is pursuit of ultimate reality that we must recognize
the insufficiency of the intellect and consciously use the intuition as a way
to knowledge. For in philosophy we have to do with those very relations of
ourselves to the world surrounding us and of this world again to ultimate reality,
about which the intellect is so confident, accepting them as they appear to be.
By its acceptance of a dual structure of the world and of multiplicity as the
character of this universe the intellect can never do more than see one thing
or another as true. To it the world cannot be one and many at the same time
and, even if it might theoretically recognize such a possibility, it cannot
realize it as a fact. Consequently it can never recognize more than half-truths
and will defend these with the uttermost vigour.
It is essential that in philosophy we
should be aware of the method we use, aware of the organ with which we work in
the realization of truth, and aware of both its possibilities and limitations.
Intuition and intellect both have their place in the method of philosophy, both
have their task and both have their limitations. The intellect, being the mind
functioning in the limitations of the world-image, can and must serve as a technique
by means of which the artist within, the intuition, can make visible his
perception of beauty or of truth. The intuition, realizing truth in the world
of the Real, is the true organ of philosophy, without its creative light the
intellect would be but technique without inspiration, lifeless and barren. On
the other hand, the vision of truth which is obtained in the world of the Real,
and there alone, needs the technique of the intellect if it is to be
conveyed in intelligible language to others or even to ourselves in our
everyday consciousness. But we must realize the distinctive duties and
functions of intellect and intuition. If we fail to do so we are apt to make of
the intellect the discoverer of truth instead of the expositor,
and of philosophy an intellectual game, lacking creative life.
The tragedy is that most people are unable
to discriminate between the life-giving bread of the intuition and the barren
stones of the intellect; in their studies they consume with equal impartiality
the one and the other and are as ready to condemn the work of the intuition as
`merely intellectual' as they are to worship the husks of the intellect as if
they were the fruits of the intuition. The intellect is but a skeleton, but to
many the rattling of its bones is as sweet a language as the voice of the
intuition, they listen with equal reverence to both or else condemn both in the
same breath. We shall find many such instances where either the intellect
impersonates the intuition or else the voice of the intuition is confused with
that of the intellect.
Yet there is far more of intuitive
knowledge in the lives of all of us than we realize. How often, when meeting a
person or entering a place, do we not have a flash of intuition which, with
unerring certainty, leads us to the very heart of things and gives us a far
deeper knowledge of the person's character or that of the place than any
lengthy process of reasoning or deduction from externals could ever give us.
Our first impressions are often of that nature; before a person has even spoken
we already know what they will mean to us, whether we
like him or not, whether we trust him or would follow him as a leader. All this
is intuitive knowledge, and, naturally, in the earlier states of the
development of the intuition apt to be confused with mere prejudice. Yet it
plays a far greater role in our lives than we realize. The same holds good for
our scientific knowledge, even there it is the flash of intuition which will
make the scientist see the truth which then inspires his further experiments.
We shall come to realize that philosophy and also science, in so far as they
have been truly constructive, have ever used the method of the intuition,
through at times unconsciously, and that the intellect is largely but the
technique by means of which the realization which the intuition gives is
imparted to others of made clear to ourselves.
INTUITIVE
KNOWLEDGE AND LOGICAL PROOF
There are two fallacies which at this
stage we must face--the fallacy of logical proof leading to truth, and the
fallacy that the intuition had no part to play in the truth thus revealed.
The logical method of exposition of
any doctrine or theory is one in which each statement follows from the previous
one in such a way that what is said in the later statement is contained in
principle in the previous ones and nothing new is introduced without being
properly linked up. Logic as such, with all its rules and principle in the
previous ones and nothing new is introduced without being properly linked up.
Logic as such, with all its rules and principles, is obedience to a law of
mental cause and effect, the entire chain of reasoning being causally connected
with certain premises or axiomata, which are thus
worked out logically. Logic is the method of the intellect, it is intellectual
technique and in itself always unproductive. It is essential, for without it we
cannot explain to our ordinary consciousness the truth which the intuition may
have seen, but logic never brings forth truth by its own power.
Mathematical reasoning is perhaps the
purest example of the logical method; yet in mathematics nothing new is
produced as truth and the conclusions to which we come are contained in the
principles or axiomata from which we started, even
though we may not recognize them there. These axiomata
themselves are self-evident to us; we do not feel that they need proving and
recognize them intuitively. Thus all mathematical proof is based on principles
which cannot be proved and, since, when working on a mathematical problem we
never contribute anything new, but rather develop in a process of argumentation
certain conclusions from our principles, these conclusions ultimately rest on
the intuition which accepted without proof the truth of the axiomata.
Hence, if we accept different axiomata as true our
mathematics and our conclusions are correspondingly different. Of this the new
mathematics presents many examples and its conclusions are necessarily
different from those of the Euclidian mathematics and the classical mechanics
based on the latter. Hence also the difference between the
new physics, based on the new mathematics, and the older physics.
As it is in mathematics so it is also in
philosophy--according to the principles from which we start and which we assume
as self-evident we reach certain conclusions which appear to be logically true,
but which in reality are already conceived in the principles from which we
started and which we recognized intuitively. Thus, in philosophy too, logic is
the method of exposition and as such exceedingly valuable, but it does
not lead to truth or produce truth; it is only the intuition which recognizes
truth.
We have a craving to see our favourite beliefs logically proved; in fact, most of us are
addicted to proof, it is for us the hallmark of intellectual respectability. A
doctrine presented to us without proof is as a stranger without papers or
introductions; we look at him askance and can hardly bring ourselves to accept
him at his own value as a human being. He too must be `proved' for us, he must
be linked up in the chain of known quantities of which our conventional life is
composed. A doctrine or truth, presenting itself without proof on the bare
value of its own nobility it as disturbing a factor to the majority of men as
would be the stranger without name or country. We are afraid of it; it is to us
as an invasion from an unknown world. And such it is, it is an invasion from
another world, from the only real world, the world of Reality; it is the vision
of truth, or intuition, which, in that world, knows with lightning-like
rapidity and with immediate certainty and which flashes down its message of
truth into the dullness of our illusion-bound intellect. The intellect stands
bewildered at such a visitation from on high. It is as if a God from high
In the same surreptitious way does our
bewildered intellect clothe the visiting stranger from on high--Intuition. When the intuition flashes down into our
comfortable and well-ordered world of logic he is hurriedly clothed in the
garments of logic before our neighbours have seen him
and he is introduced to the expectant world as the logical offspring of premises
well known to them. Then, and then alone, do we fell that we
can safely accept him and shall not be compromised by our association with
divinity.
There is not a philosophy of importance
that has not known such visitation from on high, that
is not rooted in revelation. When we read the lives or letters of great
philosophers we find how in their youth, perhaps for many years, they thought
about the problems of life, they felt the hunger, the yearning to know, they
knew the craving for truth, and with every atom of their being strained towards
the unknown. For years they read and studied, if not in the books of men than
in the Book of Life, they gathered the raw material out of which the creative
mind might build its structure. But the moment came for all of them that, for a
brief moment, the veil was lifted and they had their
revelation, they experienced living truth. Does not Nietzsche tell us how, when
he walked in the woods of Sils-Maris, the heavens
opened and the world of truth spoke to him with no little voice? In such
moments, often when the intellect is disengaged and dwells but lightly on life,
the vision of the intuition breaks like a flash of lightning upon the darkness
of our mental life and we know with utter certainty.
Thus, in the domain of science, there was
the moment of illumination in
It would show a refreshing sincerity if,
some day, we found ourselves able to acknowledge these children of ours, born
of the vision of truth, without feeling the urge of respectability to provide
them with a legitimate and inevitable outcome of logical reasoning. Instead of
saying at the beginning of our exposition--this have I seen, thus do I know--we
put on a false air of innocent ignorance and, after reasoning logically and
profoundly through many hundreds of weighty pages, we bring forth as our
conclusion the one thing at which we were aiming all the time and with well
simulated surprise we stand amazed at the wonderful outcome of our logical
reasoning. We have `proved' our truth, no trace of the outlaw intuition can be
found in our logical exposition; is it not clear that we started reasoning with
an entirely unprejudiced mind and that our doctrine is the logical outcome of
our intellectual penetration? We are like the conjurer who produces the rabbit
out his top hat where he had it concealed all the time, yet it appears as the
marvelous result of his magical passes and incantations. Thus our scientists
and philosophers often sign their wearisome incantations through many heavy
tomes and, like the conjurer, produce their little rabbit at the very end,
whereas they had it in their pocket at the beginning of the first chapter It is
very rare, even in science, that a discovery emerges from experiments which did
not tend in that direction. Generally the intuition sees a possible explanation
or theory and the experiments which afterwards prove it are but a testing out
of the hypothesis or theory already present.
Yet we must not ever disdain logical
exposition and proof. They are valuable, they are essential for a full
intellectual appreciation, but they are not productive. It is only when logic
and proof claim that they have produced truth and proved that it cannot be
otherwise, that we find quarrel with them, that it becomes necessary to put
them into the humbler, though equally necessary, position which is theirs by
nature. What we need to overcome is our unfounded suspicion of the intuition as
the stranger from nowhere; we must begin to realize, especially in philosophy,
that all man has ever thought of any worth in the history of philosophy, he has
taught as the result of that inner and direct awareness of truth which we call
intuition and not as the prodigious result of wearisome reasoning.
Oriental philosophy has never pretended
that it obtained its results by logic and proof, but has ever plainly stated
its doctrines, saying--thus I know. In consequence treatises like the Bhagavad
Gita or the Tao The King consist of a
number of aphorisms or philosophical axiomata which
need to be thought and pondered over so that we may understand them fully in
their context. A great advantage of this method of philosophizing is the
extreme briefness of the books produced; compared to the ponderous tomes of
Western philosophy the brief Eastern treatises are like a refreshing breath
from heaven.
I do not know whether we should lose
anything of real value by following their methods; as it is our logical
reasoning, our proof and counter proof, never convince any one of a theory
which he does not recognize within as true. A conclusive reasoning and apparently
irrefutable proof may seem successful for the moment and leave us speechless
and acquiescent, but when we come home we are as little convinced as we were
before; all that has been gained was our temporary grudging assent for lack of
a suitable counter argument. Hence the futility of debates; the nimbler wit and
readier answer win the day rather than the greater wisdom.
It needs, however, the faculty of
discerning and recognizing truth if we are to discriminate between living
wisdom, even when coming to us in simple and unassuming garb, and a brilliant
but empty intellectual scintillation, even though it appears in all the rich
and ornate garments which clever argument and apt reply provide. There are but
few in these days of worship of the intellect who are
able to recognize the voice of the intuition, and yet, if the intuition is
lacking, it cannot be replaced by the crutches of logic and argument.
To many the intuitive recognition of truth
as the legitimate way to knowledge is associated with ideas of uncertainty and
vagueness. They feel that when a doctrine is presented on the basis of logical
argument and conclusive reasoning there is at least something to support it,
and, even if the argument or logic may not quite prove the point, yet they provide
us with a standard for our approval or condemnation. When, however, all that is
presented to us is someone's intuition that this or that is right, how are we
to distinguish between a right and a wrong intuition, and how are we to guard
ourselves against error? But, how do we guard ourselves against error at
present, while the intuition is but disguised by reasoning and so-called proof?
In philosophy especially we should by now be accustomed to the fact that there
is not a doctrine or theory that was not proved at one time as conclusively as
it was disproved at another. In reality, when we come to analyze it, we find
our judgment at present to be as much an intuitive one as it would be if the
doctrine were presented to us on its face value without the pretence of proof.
What happens now is that we need not fear to acknowledge our beliefs because
they are clad in the respectable garments of logic. It is fear that holds us
back, fear to let go the one support which our intellect knows, --argument and
logical proof. As the intuition becomes more widely recognized as a legitimate
path to knowledge, the uncertainty which at present accompanies its occasional
visitations will disappear; a new organ or function will ever be uncertain in
its initial workings. It may reassure us, however, to realize that the greatest
teachers of all times have ever presented their conclusions on their inner
worth as intuitions; we do not find a Christ or Buddha proving conclusively
that what he says is right, or reasoning out logically his doctrines. They can
disdain to use such make-belief of proof and yet they spoke as no man ever
spoke, and the hundreds of millions who have followed them have found
sufficient conviction in their words through the very spirit of truth and spoke
through them. It is only when that spirit is absent that proof and logical
reasoning must fill the gap and disguise the emptiness
within.
Yet we should ever recognize the value of
logical reasoning and intellectual proof as a technique of communicating
to our fellow-men that which we know within. It enriches the doctrine we bring
forward and links it up to all that is familiar and known to us, when it is
presented, not as a naked fact, in the domain of science this will ever be the
appropriate way of presenting a doctrine or truth, since there the experiment
which corroborates the assertion constitutes the proof; in philosophy such
experimental proof is but rarely, if ever, possible.
SCIENCE
AND PHILOSOPHY
It is essential that we should understand
the respective domains of science and philosophy. Science investigates the
world as it appears in our world-image and is not especially concerned with the
relation of that world-image to some ultimate reality or the way it is produced
in our consciousness. Thus science does not deal with the world of the Real so much as with the appearances or phenomena in our
consciousness. It is satisfied to accept this world-image of ours as an
independent reality and to forget or even to deny its vital relation to our
consciousness. The result is that science to a large extent is still subject to
the limitations of our world-image and shares in its illusion. It does not deal
with things as they are so much as with things as they appear; its laws are the
shadows of living truth.
We must not make the mistake of confusing
the domains of science and philosophy, however much they are mutually
illuminating and supply one another deficiencies. Philosophy deals with the
ultimate principles and realities which are the eternal foundation of our
world, science deals with the multitude of phenomena in which these principles
appear to us; philosophy deals with the why, science with the how; philosophy
searches for the ultimate nature of being, science is concerned with the
functions and workings of this world of forms surrounding us. If science deals
with the form-side which our world-image presents, philosophy deals with the
life-side to be approached in and through our own consciousness. Introspection
is as much the method of the philosopher as observation of outer phenomena is
that of the scientist. Thus the two, dealing respectively with phenomena or
appearances without and with the realities or final principles within, are
supplementary and equally necessary to a full understanding of the world.
It is only a childish intolerance which,
on the one hand, would make the scientist disdain philosophy as vain
speculation, or on the other hand cause the philosopher to look down upon the
work of the scientist as dealing merely with the unreal. For the knowledge of
ultimate reality the scientist will ever have to run to the philosopher as much
as the philosopher will have to apply to the scientist for information and
knowledge concerning the manifold details of the world of appearances and the
way in which things work. Thus we need philosophy for the ultimate answers;
science for detailed knowledge and control of natural forces; and it would be
equally wrong to ask of philosophy the exact temperature under which at certain
pressure water boils as it would be to ask science the meaning of evil or the
relation of this world to its ultimate Cause. Philosophy again is as powerless
to produce a motor-car or a telescope as science is when asked the purpose of
life, the relation of time and the eternal, or the measure of freedom of the
human will. Mutual contempt of philosophy and science is as harmful as it is
unfounded, but we must ever be on our guard against asking of one a question
belonging to the domain of the other. A scientific answer to a philosophical
question will necessarily be unsatisfactory and beside the point, just as a
philosophical solution to a scientific question would be empty of meaning and
scientifically valueless. We honour both best by understanding their respective
spheres of knowledge and by co-ordinating them to
their greatest benefit, never by confusing their respective tasks.
In mediaeval times science and philosophy
were one in a confusion detrimental to the development of both; since the time
of Bacon science and philosophy diverged more and more until in the nineteenth
century they seemed mutually exclusive; now, in the twentieth century they are
to be co-ordinated, no longer confused as in the
Middle Ages, but seen in a unity in which each has its own task and function,
well defined and distinguished from that of the other.
OCCULTISM
AND MYSTICISM
It is interesting to see how the essential
difference and mutually supplementary character of philosophy and science are evident
also in their respective extensions into mysticism and occultism. It is in
modern Theosophy that we find the clearest presentation of these two,
especially of the latter--occultism.
The claim of occultism is that this
physical world is not the only world which can be investigated scientifically;
it teaches that there are worlds of subtler matter which can be explored
scientifically by those who have developed the faculties of perception in those
worlds, what we might call the occult senses, such as clairvoyance at different
levels, clairaudience and other similar faculties.
There is nothing improbable or impossible
in an extension of sense-perception beyond the limits of our normal five
senses. It is common knowledge that even within the range of the usual senses
there are appreciable differences with regard to the limits of perception; some
will hear a more rapid vibration of the air as sound, or see a more rapid
vibration of the ether as light than others. And apart from the greater
sensitiveness in ordinary perception there is the evidence of so-called
transposition of the ordinary sense-functions to almost any part of the body.
Thus Richet tells in his work Thirty Years of
Psychical Research (p. 186 ff.) of the case of a person who, in a state of
hypnosis, had the faculty of sight temporarily localized in the finger-tips, so
that she could read a page of print with the hands instead of with the eyes.
This and similar experiments point to the possibility of sense-perception
without the use of the ordinary five senses, and to the existence of a sixth
sense not dependent upon the physical sense-organs.
We ourselves, in ordinary life cannot fail
to come across instances, where a knowledge of events
is obtained when there is not sense-evidence whatsoever to provide it. The
knowledge of the illness or death of a friend far away, of an accident or
catastrophe taking place at a distance, or even of an event to take place in
the future, is thus obtained by means of an inner sense which transcends the
five physical senses. Finally there is the evidence of those who claim to have
developed consciously senses not normally developed in man, but presumably
capable of development by those who follow the necessary training.
Only with a more widespread development of
occult faculties can occultism become science, the science of worlds of matter
subtler than the physical. Meanwhile we must classify whatever is produced
along line of occult investigation as belonging to the domain of science rather
than to that of philosophy. Like science occultism is the investigation of an
outside world or of outside worlds in their multiplicity of forms and colours,
presented in dimensions of time and space. As such it is the observation and
investigation of a world-image; as ordinary science explores the physical
world-image so does occultism attempt to explore an etheric, astral or mental
world-image. It, therefore, has the same possibilities and limitations which
science has, it leads to knowledge of the how not of the why of things, it
leads to knowledge and control of the outer worlds, not to knowledge of
ultimate principles.
Occultism, as little as science, has an
answer to give to ultimate questions; it may show us the working and
functioning of things--the how--somewhat further than ordinary science can, it
may show the way things appear in a world-image beyond the merely physical
world-image, but essentially it is not the task of either science or occultism
to answer final questions. To expect such things of them is to misunderstand
their mission and their possibility; we do not expect an electric lamp to
produce music or a piano to give light. Each has its own power and value and it
would be ignorance on our part and not unsufficiency
on theirs if we expect the wrong thing from them and they fail to supply it.
It is important to understand this,
especially where in modern theosophy the claim is so often made for occultism
that it offers a philosophy and answers the problems of life. It does not offer
a philosophy of life any more than science does, and if we expect occultism to
answer fundamental problems we misunderstand its function. Occultism offers an
extension of science into subtler worlds, mainly the world of emotions and the
world of thought, but is investigations are investigations of a world-image,
not experience of reality.
This does not in any way belittle the
scope of occultism, it merely corrects a
misunderstanding which lead us to absurdity. We shall, in later chapters have
occasion to point out various instances where the interesting and valuable
products of occult investigation are mistaken for philosophical truths and
presented as answering ultimate questions. This confusion is detrimental to the
development of occultism, since, thus, claims are made on its behalf which it
can never fulfil. Occultism has no more an answer for
such problems as the nature of evil, the freedom of the will, the justice of
life or the relation of consciousness to matter, than science. If we would
pursue these metaphysical questions we must follow a different line.
Just as in modern theosophy we find
occultism or psychism presented as an extension of
science so do we find a philosophical mysticism presented as an extension of
philosophy. The fundamental doctrine of theosophy, that
of the unity of all life, belongs to this domain of philosophical mysticism; no
clairvoyant investigation at whatsoever level can ever observe the unity
of life.
In its philosophical mysticism theosophy
transcends intellectual speculation and leads to the experience of reality. In
this it shows its kinship with Neo-Platonic mysticism; Plotinus
too proclaimed that it is possible for philosophy to be more than an
intellectual structure, that it is possible to experience
as inner realities those things which ordinary philosophy would present as
intellectual beliefs. Thus he says, (Enmead VI., 9,4.).
Plato says of Unity that it is unspeakable
and indescribable. Nevertheless we speak of it, we write about it, but only to
excite our souls by our discussions, and to direct them towards this divine
spectacle, just as one might point out the road to somebody who desired to see
some object. Instruction, indeed, goes as far as showing the road,
and guiding us in the way; but to obtain the vision of the Divinity is the work
suitable to him who desires to obtain it.
Intellectual philosophy may come to the
conclusion that there is a world of reality of which our everyday world is but
the image produced in our consciousness; philosophical mysticism goes one step
further and claims that it is possible for man to enter the world of reality
and experience living truth. Again, not content with recognizing, as
some philosophies do, that in our normal consciousness we are subject to
illusion, philosophical mysticism claims the power for man to conquer this
illusion and establish himself in Reality. Thus, where philosophy believes,
philosophical mysticism experiences, it transcends belief in being.
In this way philosophical mysticism is as
legitimate an extension of ordinary philosophy as occultism or psychism is of ordinary science. It is interesting to see
how the evolutionary tendencies of modern philosophy are towards this
philosophical mysticism, even though it may not be mentioned by that name. The
recognition of the intuition in Bergson's philosophy
as a method of knowledge beyond the intellect; the impatience with intellectual
systems of philosophy into which life is expected to fit and the attempt at a
philosophy which is creative, vital and based on experience, such as we find in
the work of Count Keyserling; the interest of many
philosophers in the new mathematics, so evident in Bertrand Russell's work; and
finally, a definitely mystical philosophy like that of Ouspensky
in his Tertium Organum,
all these are signs of the gradual evolution from a merely intellectual
philosophy into a philosophy of intuition and experience.
In modern theosophy it is through its
aspect as philosophical mysticism that we must approach ultimate questions. The
doctrine of theosophy with regard to the illusion or maya
of the phenomenal worlds, its teaching that the goal of life is the attaining
of ultimate reality which can be reached by a process of inner realization,
above all its doctrine of the unity of life and of universal brotherhood, all
these belong to theosophy as philosophical mysticism. As such it truly offers a
philosophy of life; as such it lead to the experience of the mystery of life,
as such it may help us with regard to problems such as that of the ultimate
justice of life, the origin of evil and suffering, or the relation of life to
form or of soul to body. But as such it does not and cannot ever answer
questions with regard to the detailed forms of our world-image, whether
physical, emotional or metal; this detailed knowledge, as well as the knowledge
of the way in which things work, belongs to science and its
extension--occultism.
In theosophical literature there is as yet
no clear understanding of and discrimination between these two aspects of its
teaching--the occult-scientific and the mystic-philosophical, and consequently
we often meet with philosophical heresies on the one hand, where the results of
occult investigation are produced as the answers to philosophical questions,
and scientific heresies on the other hand, where questions which can only be
answered by a precise and scientific occultism are answered by philosophical or
mystical statements. The result is that the true values of theosophy are
obscured both in the eyes of the scientist and of the philosopher, and that the
progress of theosophical investigation is impeded.
It is curious to see how through history
the scientific and the philosophical type and also the mystic and the occultist
have misunderstood and even opposed one another. The age-long struggle between religion
and science is rooted in their misunderstanding, a misunderstanding accentuated
when religion becomes a dogmatic orthodoxy and science an equally dogmatic
materialism, such as they were a century ago. In principle we find the
antithesis of the two types already in the disapproval on the part of Plotinus, the philosophical mystic, of the writings of the
Gnostics, whose tendencies were definitely in the direction of occultism. In
more recent times we find a similar, though more open, warfare between the
philosophical mysticism of the Cambridge Platonists of the seventeenth century
and the occultism of the Rosicrucians and Alchemists
of that period. When we study the series of polemical pamphlets interchanged
between Henry More, the Platonist, and Thomas Vaughan, known as Eugenius Philalethes, the famous
Rosicrucian, we are struck not only by the misunderstanding of each other's
methods and contributions to knowledge, but by the ill concealed bitterness and
the mutual contempt which even the titles of their pamphlets manifest. Yet both
were men of understanding nobility of character and erudition and, seeing the
extent of their antagonism, we can well imagine what would happen in the case
of lesser representatives on both side.
We must learn to see the two--philosophy
and science--as well as their extensions, mysticism and occultism, co-ordinated in a higher unity without confusing their
characteristic methods and aims. The methods of science and occultism will ever
be accurate observation by means of our senses and the intellectual elaboration
of these sense-data; the method of philosophy and of philosophical mysticism
will ever be that of the intuition or realization in consciousness. And it is
that method of realization which we shall have to use in our exploration of the
world of the Real.
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CHAPTER FOUR
THE
ABSOLUTE AND THE RELATIVE
There is an endless world, O my Brother! and there is the Nameless Being, of whom nought
can be said.
Only he knows it who has reached that region: it is other than all that is
heard and said.
No form, no body, no length, no breadth is seen there: how can I tell you
that which it is? --KABIR, Tagore, 76
THE
REALIZATION OF THE ABSOLUTE
THE world of the Real, which we enter when
we pass through our centre of consciousness, is the Absolute, it is That beyond and beside which nothing exists. In a way it is
not even right to speak of a world which we enter. First of all it is not a
world, secondly we do not really enter it and finally it is not really we who
enter that world. No phraseology derived from the experience of our world-image
can fit the Absolute, ultimate Reality. Down here we speak of a `world' and the
word immediately conveys a conception of a universe arranged around us, outside
us, with spatial separation between its creatures and objects, changing,
growing and evolving in time. In that sense the Absolute is not a world; if,
however, we call it `world' it is the one and only World that exists, which
ever did exist or ever can exist. Let us then for a moment call it neither
world nor state of consciousness or being, nor by any name derived from
experience in our world-image consciousness. It is That, the Absolute, and if
in speaking about It we must of necessity use words derived from our common
experience, let it always be understood that the insufficiency of such words is
recognized and felt, but that the impossibility of an adequate language makes
it necessary to take our refuge in the insufficient.
When we say that it is not really we who
enter that world something is indicated which must be experienced in order to
be known. When we emerge through our centre of consciousness, the Void in which
there is no content of consciousness, and when we `emerge on the other side,'
we do not enter something which we are not, but we are That
which we realize on the other side of this centre of consciousness. We are It in its entirety, we are It fully and wholly, we are It in
all its possible manifestations, in all that It is, has been or can be, for in
It time is eternity. Thus it is not really correct to speak any longer of `I'
or `we'; we truly are That and lose for the time being
all consciousness of being a separate creature, of being someone. That is why
even the term `consciousness' is no longer valid for the realization of the
Absolute, the nearest expression we can use for it is `being.' Consciousness
always implies someone who is conscious of something; in the word
`consciousness' there is implied a consciousness and a content of the
consciousness, something of which we are aware. Therefore the word
consciousness seems futile when used for that ultimate Reality, we there gain a
realization in which we are all that is and our knowing is being.
HOW
IS THE ABSOLUTE KNOWN?
What right have we to give the name
`Absolute' to that which we realize when emerging through our centre of
consciousness, how do we know that it is not a world only relatively more real
than our world-image, how can we term it absolute Reality?
Let us first realize that what we
experience is not something which differs in quantity or greatness or measure from
the world image we know in our daily consciousness; it is not something
greater, more glorious, more beautiful or more comprehensive, it is utterly and
entirely different. Where our world image presents itself to us decked in all
the rich variety of sense-qualities, with colour and sound, taste, smell and
touch, with form and shape, with measures of space and time, with a
multiplicity of separate creatures and objects, all distinct one from the other
and dependent on one another, interrelated, this Reality which we experience
shows nothing of all that. If we experienced a world only relatively more real
than our world-image there would be still some characteristics corresponding at
a higher level to our world-image; we might see more beautiful, more ethereal
colours, hear more wonderful sounds, find ourselves in the midst of greater
beauty and fullness of life. But here in the world of the Real there is no
longer a universe surrounding us, there is no longer separateness, there are no
longer the qualities which form the garment of our world-image; we have become That which is pure Unity, containing all multiplicity,
though not showing any separateness.
Here the intellect, bound as it is to the illusions
of the world-image, fails us; to the intellect the world may seem one or many,
but cannot be both at the same time. The realities of the Absolute must always be paradoxes to the intellect and whatever is explained
about them intellectually will always lead to misunderstanding. Perhaps an
image may help us to understand, though, like all images and comparisons, it
must necessarily be insufficient and even somewhat misleading.
When we consider the number one in
arithmetic that number is a unity, it is entirely and homogeneously one. Yet we
can also think of that number one as being composed of a vast number of
fractions; we can divide it again and again into millions of fractions of
different values until we are bewildered by the seemingly endless multitude of
the parts. Yet, at the same time, the number one has not been touched at all in
its serene unity; it is ever one, and yet at the same time it is ever these
countless fractions ; they are contained in it, hidden
in it, present in it and one with it. We cannot say that there are two
different things, a unity on the one side and a multiplicity of fractions on
the other, no, the two are one and it depends on the way in which we consider
the number one whether we shall see it as unity or multiplicity. When we see it
as unity, there is no interaction, there is no relation of part to part, there is no relativity. In this sense the number one may be
compared to the Absolute, that which is determined in, by and through itself and is not related to anything else. Yet, the
Absolute is all the time the multiplicity of all things; unchanged and
eternally serene in Itself, It yet contains within
Itself all that ever has been or can be; It is all that eternally. When we thus
experience reality as multiplicity, as the manifoldness of different things, we
can speak of relation between one thing and another, then
we are in the realm of relativity.
In this world of relativity each relative
thing is related to all else; there is not an atom in this universe of mine to
which I am not related, even though I may not be conscious of the relation. I
have no existence at all as a separate creature, though I may at times imagine
myself as such; rather am I part of an intricate web of relativity in which all
things mutually determine one another. The standpoint of each relative thing in
this world of relativity must necessarily always be relative; whatever it sees
is seen from that standpoint which necessarily has a certain relation to all
other things. No two standpoints can ever be the same, all standpoints are
different and therefore the outlook from each standpoint is different from all
others-all truth is relative in the world of relativity. Only then can we speak
of absolute truth in the world of relativity when we can discount the element
of relativity in each relative outlook, that is to say, when, instead of fondly
imagining our relative viewpoint to show absolute truth we can take into
account the relativity of our standpoint and deduct that, as it were, from our
outlook, leaving a truth which is no longer relative. Thus we come to this
apparently paradoxical conclusion, that we are only able to approach absolute
truth when we can realize our truth as relative truth; only the theory of
relativity makes it possible to formulate scientific law in an absolute and no
longer in a relative way.
There can never be freedom for the
relative, since every relative thing is at least partially determined by all
else that is relative. Only the Absolute is free since there is naught beside It. There is no interaction between the Absolute and the
relative; the relative thing can only be related to other relative things.
Relation denotes relativity, and the Absolute has no relation to anything
because It is all things. Its only relation to the
relative is that the relative as a whole is the Absolute, but there is never
the possibility of a relation between a relative thing or being and the
Absolute.
Since there is no relation between the
relative and the Absolute, except in so far as the Absolute is the relative in
its entirety, we are no longer the relative when we realize the Absolute, that
is to say we are no longer `we' or `I' when we are That.
That is why in Buddhism the realization of the Absolute is called Nirvana,
literally the `going out' or `becoming extinct,' since from the standpoint of
the separate self it means the end of all things, though from the standpoint of
reality it means the beginning of all things. Nirvana is the extinction of the
craving to be the relative thing and thereby the extinction of the relative as
such in the realization of the Absolute. We are as justified to say that we
become the Absolute, that the dewdrop becomes the shining sea, as we are in
saying that the dewdrop is lost when slipping into the sea, that we are
annihilated when realizing the Absolute. It will ever be impossible to express
reality in the language of our world-image.
Since there is no relation possible
between a relative thing and the Absolute there is no such thing as a worship
of the Absolute, devotion to the Absolute, or response
from the Absolute to a worshipping being; all this is a philosophical
impossibility and the very suggestion implies a lack of understanding. If we
desire to give the name 'God' to the Absolute-and it does not really matter
what name we give to That-let it be well understood that it can never be the
God to whom we pray, whom we invoke, whom we worship, whom we speak of as
loving or kind, whom we look upon as Creator of the universe. Magnificent as
the conception of such a Deity may be, infinitely fertile as it has been and
must ever be in calling forth the noblest emotions and the highest endeavour, we must never for a moment confuse it with That,
compared to which even this Deity is relative.
Our universe as such is relative, limited
and finite and so is the ensouling Life or the Deity
whose creation we suppose this universe to be. The God of Christianity, the
Trinity of Father, Son and Holy Ghost, is the Deity of our universe, the Deity
to whom we can pray and who is Love. Even so is the
Logos of theosophical doctrine; the three Logoi of whom modern theosophy speaks
are identical with the Christian Trinity, but they are not That, not the
Absolute; the Logos too, though beyond our human understanding, is yet a Being,
not Being. The great difference between Buddhism and Christianity is that where
Buddhism is concerned with That, with the Absolute,
Christianity speaks of the Deity of our universe. Hence in Buddhism no mention
of God, no worship of God and in Christianity a wonderful system of ceremonial
worship and devotion to the God of our universe.
We must not make the mistake of looking
upon the Absolute as one step higher than the Deity of a universe; it is not as
if there were first humanity, then superhuman beings and those who govern our
human evolution, then the Deity of our universe and then-if we ascend still
very much higher the Absolute. When the Hindu speaks of the God of this
universe as Brahma and of the Absolute as Parabrahman
we should misunderstand his meaning if we thought of Parabrahman
as a magnification and glorification of Brahma. In some ways the Absolute is
infinitely nearer to us than the Deity of a universe, in another way It is infinitely greater. Yet to say that It is greater
would denote a greater measure of the same Being or reality and It is not such.
It is of such a nature that It cannot even be compared
to the greatest Being in the world of the relative, there is nothing to which
It can ever be compared.
Sometimes we hear people say, `I do not
attempt to understand the Absolute; even the Deity of a universe is far beyond
my understanding, and how can I hope to know anything of the Absolute which is
still greater.' Such an attitude, in a seeming humility, yet shows
misunderstanding and misconception. If the Deity of our universe is seen along
an ever ascending line of ever increasing greatness and perfection, the
attitude spoken of implies that, if we ascend that line still further and mount
still higher, we may some day reach the Absolute, which is absurd. In the world
of the relative truly there is always greatness beyond greatness, and when we
have reached the greatest, noblest we know or dimly apprehend, yet wider vistas
open up before us and we see a greatness undreamt of
at our previous level of understanding. But not of such is the Absolute. It is
not great; to call It great would be misunderstanding
the reality of the Absolute. How can we call anything great when there is
nothing else to compare to it in size or in fullness of manifestation; there is
no comparison where there is only the One; there is no greatness and there is
no smallness. We do not reach the Absolute by ascending or hoping to ascend
some day beyond even the greatest Being whom we can now dimly see on our spiritual
horizon; the way to the Absolute is not along that ever ascending line of
greater and greater, of more and more, of nobler and nobler; we can reach the
Absolute at the very point where we are now, just as much or just as little as
we can reach It when we are the greatest Being in the world of relativity. It
is rather as if, instead of continuing the endless process of ever ascending
greatness, of ever increasing perfection we went by a different dimension
altogether and disappeared out of the realm of change and growth and evolution
into that of changeless and ever abiding Being, Nirvana. It is as if, instead
of moving along a certain path, ascending in a certain direction, we were to
move within, into the very point where we find ourselves and, through that,
reached the Absolute. That is what does happen to us when we reach It through the centre of our consciousness. We do not
aspire, ascend, or strain towards something greater than we are,
we disappear into ourselves and, through ourselves as the relative, reach the
Absolute which is at every point of the relative. Magnificent though the
conception of spiritual evolution is, utterly true though it is for our
world-image consciousness, yet to one who has seen the Vision of That which is
eternal and which neither changes nor evolves, containing as it does all change
and all evolution, the highest dreams of evolutionary progress become
but--dreams.
Returning then to our question, how we
know that this world of the Real is the Absolute, we can answer-it is by
experiencing just that which is characteristic of the Absolute. We have seen
that it is only in the relative consciousness that the interpretation of
absolute Reality into sense-qualities, time and space measures is affected.
Reality itself is devoid of all that, yet contains the
fullness of it. That which we become in reaching reality is of this nature; it
has no qualities, yet is that which produces qualities in the relative
consciousness. It is not time, yet it is that which, when realized by the relative
consciousness, is experienced as time with its illusory past and future; it is
not space nor distance, yet contains within itself that which, when appreciated
and interpreted by the relative consciousness, becomes space in our
world-image. Again, That which we become is not
related to anything else; It is everything and everything is within It. When we
are That we do not feel greater than we are in our
ordinary consciousness, not increased, not more real when compared to that
reality of every day; we have entirely left the world of the relative and are
That which knows no relativity and no comparison. In That we are not in
relation to anything else, since we are all things; hence here alone is
freedom, since there is nothing outside to cause limitation.
That which we experience is changeless,
though containing all change, and as such neither increases nor decreases.
Being unchanging it is all that we call past and all that we call future, these
are present in it as an eternal Reality. There alone is peace, there alone
there can never be the desire for more or greater or nobler; It
is All. The absence of all relativity, of all relationships denotes that which
we call the Absolute; it is not dependent upon anything else because it is the
Alone. It is the `one dark Truth' of which the Mystic speaks, the final Mystery
for which there is no explanation, since there is naught to explain it with. If
the unphilosophical mind were to ask: Why the
Absolute? and Whence the Absolute? the
unchanging Voice of that which is eternal and unchanging would give him the
answer, could he but realize it. The Absolute is its own explanation, its own
cause, its own fulfillment and its own realization. It is That.
ABSOLUTE
AND RELATIVE IN RELIGION
In the light of the foregoing the
difference between science and philosophy, or between occultism and mysticism
stands out clearly; the aims of science and occultism lie in the world of the
relative, those of philosophy and mysticism in the Absolute; science and
occultism are content to investigate the ways in which the relative appears to
the relative and to gain power and control in the world of relativity;
philosophy and mysticism know no peace until they reach that ultimate Reality
which has no beyond; to them reality means either the Absolute or nothing at
all. Once again we can see how foolish it is to extol one above the other; a
complete knowledge implies knowledge of the relative as well as realization of
the Absolute.
In matters of religion the relative
outlook shows man as a growing, evolving being with those greater than himself
ahead, those less than himself behind. It shows a world, beginning and ending,
created, thought or imagined by a Deity who is the informing life of this
universe. Thus, in religious matters, occultism speaks to us of a hierarchy of
ever evolving beings, a seemingly endless ladder of perfection of which none
has ever beheld the topmost rung. The Deity of occultism is the great Being
upon whom we look as Creator of this universe; Him we
can worship and adore, to Him devotion can rise up and from Him benediction can
descend. Thus the occultist will stress the scientific value of ceremonial
magic which in this world of the relative unites man closer to the God of His
universe and provides a method of pouring out divine creative Energy.
How different is the religious aspect of
philosophical mysticism; equally valuable and equally justified, but different
in aims and methods. The philosophical mystic does not speak much of a
hierarchy of ever greater and greater beings, for him there is but one goal,
one achievement-the Absolute. That is the God of the philosophical mystic, a
God who is not Creator of the universe but who is eternally all universes, a
God to whom no man can pray, but whom we are when we reach Reality. To Him no
adoration can ascend, from Him no benediction descends to man. He is unchanging
eternal Peace, the Alone beyond which naught is. This eternal Peace of the
Absolute is the Buddhist Nirvana; Nirvana, as taught by the Buddha, is not the
evolution into greater power and knowledge, but the passing out of evolution
into an Eternal in which is no suffering, no unsatisfied craving because there
is no separateness, no `I,' no possibility of incompleteness. Nirvana thus is
not a crowning glory in an ascending scale of ever increasing divine experiences, it is the radical and fundamental departure
from all that is relative into the Absolute.
If we compare Christianity and Buddhism we
cannot help but feel that Buddhism is more the religion of the Absolute,
Christianity that of the Relative. The God of Christianity is the Triune Deity
of this universe rather than the Absolute, even though, in the experiences of
Christian mystics we, at times, find God as the ultimate Reality. Hence also
the difference in ideals between the Buddhist Nirvana and the Christian Kingdom
of God; in the attaining of Nirvana the realm of relativity is left for the
eternal peace of the Absolute, in the Kingdom of God we see a religious ideal
which is rather a deification of the world of relativity in a life of perfect
love. In the love of the Christian we see the endeavour
to realize the unity of divine life in the world of relativity, in the Nirvana
of the Buddhist the departure from relativity for the peace of the Absolute. We
should not make the mistake of trying to judge which ideal is better or nobler, rather should we rejoice that there is a religion
which shows the divine in the relative, like Christianity, and also a religion
like Buddhism which shows the divine as the Absolute.
Christianity is a ritualistic religion,
there is no ceremonial so complete and deeply valuable as the Christian; in
Buddhism we in vain look for ceremonial. In a Buddhist temple we may lay a few
flowers in front of the image of the Buddha, we may place a candle or burning
light in front of the shrine in token of reverence, but beyond that there is no
ritual. Neither do we find in Buddhism a conception of God as we do in Christianity, hence Buddhism has often been termed theistic.
Yet we can understand why there is no place in Buddhism for a Deity as in
Christianity, when we realize that for Buddhism, as the religion of the
philosophical mystic, there is no reality short of the Absolute and no peace
short of Nirvana. We should not fear such differences in religion, true
tolerance tries to recognize the value of each religion as a characteristic
manifestation of living truth which necessarily implies essential differences
between the different religions; to smooth out these differences until they all
appear to be the same would mean a leveling down of a rich variety to the dead
monotony of similarity. True tolerance does not lie in blindness to
characteristic differences, but rather in understanding why these differences
exist and why they are valuable in the unity of universal religion.
Naturally we find different types of men
in each of the great religions; thus there are Christians to whom ceremonial is
the breath of life and whose worship centres round the invocation and descent
of divine grace and power in the Eucharist, and, on the other hand, there are
those in the Christian religion to whom ceremonial seems but an obstacle and
for whom the path to reality is one of renunciation of externals rather than
one of the emphasis of external means in ceremonial worship. We must not
confuse this with the contempt of ceremonial worship which we find sometimes in
Protestant Christianity and which often is based not so much on intensity of
mystical endeavour as on the inability to appreciate
aught but an intellectual dogmatism. On the other hand, in Roman Catholicism,
we at times meet with a ceremonialism which is merely traditional and claims to
be essential to man's salvation and to his life in the world of relativity.
Yet, even at these levels the difference between mystical endeavour
and occult methods appears and often leads to misunderstanding and antagonism.
To the occultist the philosophical
mystic's realization of the Absolute will seem to be a baseless presumption; to
him, working as he is in the world of relativity the Absolute means but a Being
still greater than the Deity of his universe, a yet higher level, of still
greater power and glory. He would fail to understand that the mystic's
achievement does not lie in the attaining of ever greater glory, but in leaving
the world of the relative altogether and in entering That,
with regard to which words like power and glory, greatness and wisdom have no
meaning. The occultist would see the Absolute as part of his world of
relativity, the very highest and noblest part it is true, but yet part of it.
But the Absolute cannot be expressed in terms of relativity, the quadrature of the circle is impossible. On the other hand
the philosophical mystic at times fails to recognize the value of that worship
which sees God in the world of the relative and adores him as a Being, great
and loving, tender and wise.
Absolute and relative both have their
place in religion; for our world of relativity a religion of relativity is of
daily value, yet if we would attain to ultimate Reality we must seek the
Absolute and its realization.
THE
ABSOLUTE AND THE RELATIVE IN MAN
Relativity is but another way of
considering the Absolute; the Absolute is one and many simultaneously, it is
the infinitude of fractions as well as the unity of which all fractions are
part. Yet there are not two worlds, one of relativity and one of the Absolute;
there is but one world of ultimate Reality, the Absolute, which, when
approached in its multiplicity is the relative. This multiplicity of all that ever
was or can be is the Absolute and therefore the infinitely small is as
essential to the unity of all things as the infinitely great; not a grain of
dust could ever be taken away from that totality of things, since it is not a
detached object, but an inseparable part of a living Unity.
Plotinus illustrates the unity of Absolute and Relative in the following passage from Ennead
iv. 2, where he says:
On the other hand, there exists another
kind of essence (`being'), whose nature differs from the preceding (entirely
divisible things), which admits of no division, and is neither divided nor
divisible. This has no extension, not even in thought. It does not need to be
in any place, and is not either partially or wholly contained in any other
being. If we dare say so, it hovers simultaneously over all beings, not that it
needs to be built up on them, but because it is indispensable to the existence
of all. It is ever identical with itself, and is the common support of all that
is below it. It is as in the circle, where the centre, remaining immovable in itself, nevertheless is the origin of all the radii
originating there, and drawing existence thence.
The Absolute, indeed, contains within
itself all relativity as the circle contains within itself the infinitude of
rays from centre to circumference. Each ray is connected with the centre,
proceeds from the centre and in the centre all rays are one. On the
circumference, however, they are many; while there is unity in the centre of
the circle there is multiplicity and separateness on the circumference. Thus in
the circle, too, unity and multiplicity are contained; in the realization of
the Absolute we have all multiplicity within us as a unity, just as, from the
centre of the circle we see all rays, see the whole circle and its multiplicity
in unity. On the circumference, however, where we do not realize the centre
which binds all, we may have the illusion that all rays, which we only know at
their furthest extension, are separate; the circumference is the realm of relativity.
The philosophical mystic travels along his ray to the centre and from there
understands the circle as a whole in one comprehensive realization; the
occultist and scientist explore along the circumference and there gain a
detailed knowledge of the world oŁ multiplicity.
Every human being, every created thing is
as a ray going forth from the centre of the eternal Circle to its
circumference. In the centre, whence it issues forth, it is one with all other
rays and realizes itself to be the whole; it is all things, it is the Absolute.
Where it touches the circumference it is but one of many and instead of
realizing itself as the Absolute it gazes upon the world of multiplicity, the
world of relativity, where problems arise since the unity of life is lost. Thus
in ourselves we are the great mystery, absolute and relative simultaneously;
when we look within, piercing through our own consciousness, we can realize
ultimate Reality and cease to be ourselves by being That which is all things;
on the other hand, when we feel ourselves only as the separate ray, we are
surrounded by the multitude of other created things and subject to the illusion
of separateness, bringing with it the externalizing of our world-image and its objectivation as an independent reality. Our consciousness
has as it were two windows, one through which we gaze on our own world-image
and behold multiplicity in the world of the relative and another through which
we emerge into the world of the Real, where we cease to be the relative and are
the Absolute. These two apparently contradictory facts form the paradox in the
unity of our human nature; in ourselves takes place that mystery which cannot
be accomplished by any other means--the quadrature of
the circle; in us the Eternal becomes time, the Absolute the relative.
We must guard against the illusion of
duality, as if there were on the one hand the Absolute and on the other the
relative, which then are synthesized in a higher unity. This idea is but an example
of intellectual fallacy and, like most fallacies, is glibly accepted by many,
especially when demonstrated by a symbol like that which we have just used, the
circle. How easy it is to say that the centre of the circle symbolizes the
Absolute, the circumference the relative and the two are aspects of the supreme
Reality. Yet this would be entirely wrong, a mere intellectual superficiality.
There is but one Reality, the Absolute, which we may, if we wish to do so,
symbolize by the circle containing within itself the multitude of rays. A
circle, however, is not a combination of centre and circumference, but is
essentially radiation from a point. That is the reality of the circle, to be
seen only from the centre; thus also the Absolute can be realized only from the
Centre where the entire Circle is seen in its multiplicity of rays. The
world-view of the separate ray which has traveled away from the common Centre
is the relative view; surrounded by the many other rays the individual ray
feels itself as separate amongst other creatures and is conscious of a world of
relativity. But the Absolute is ever That beyond and
beside which naught is and not in any way the opposite of the relative. The
relative is eternally contained within the Absolute.
In the world of relativity we can never
come to the realization of truth, since there we are always subject to the
illusions due to the objectivation of our world-image.
The relative cannot express the Absolute, and ultimate reality or living truth
must ever remain a paradox to the intellect which is subject to the
world-image. It is only in the world of the Absolute that we can come to a
realization of truth and can know Reality by becoming it.
WRONG
PROBLEMS IN PHILOSOPHY
When we analyze some of the illusory
features of our world-image consciousness we can see why a realization of
living truth is impossible in that consciousness and why every question asked from
that state of consciousness must be permeated by the illusion to which it is
subject. The multiplicity which in the Absolute is seen as a unity appears as
separateness in my externalized world-image; I am conscious of myself as centre
of a surrounding world and feel myself as `I' with regard to that world as `not
I' Such is the predominant characteristic of my world-image consciousness--the
I not-I illusion. Everything in my daily experience is coloured
by that and subject to that, whatever I think or feel, whatever I do or
experience, whatever I ask or answer is part of that dual structure: my
consciousness of being I, surrounded by a world which is not I. The most
dangerous part of this illusion is that I am not aware of it and am accustomed
to ask questions of a philosophical nature without realizing for a moment that
they are coloured and vitiated by the illusion which
accompanies my consciousness in the world of the relative.
In addition to this dualistic illusion
which colours all my questioning and thinking in the world of the relative
there are my space and time illusions; that which is an abiding and
ever-present reality in the Absolute becomes a past-present-future development
in my world-image. I objectivate this way of
experiencing the eternal as a succession of events and call this objectivation `time,' considering it as a scroll on which
events are written. Then, forgetting that this particular time-structure of my
world-image is but my way of interpreting ever-present reality, I unconsciously
weave it into the texture of all my thoughts and questions, and all the
problems which my imprisoned intellect can ask are impregnated by that
illusion. Thus all questions in which the problem of
the beginning or the end of time or of the relation of past and future to the
present enters, are incapable of being answered since they have an element of
illusion in themselves.
In a similar way distance in space and the
three dimensions of my space world are my interpretation, in my world-image, of
that which, in the Absolute, may be thought of as a mathematical point. There
is no space in the world of the Real, though there is that which I interpret in
dimensions of space and time. The space illusion of my world-image also colours
thinking and feeling without my realizing that it does so; I never doubt that I
am 'here' and that someone else is `there,' at a distance of ten yards from me.
Yet this is only the appearance in my world-image of that which in the Absolute
is not spatially distant, and consequently, when I ask a philosophical question
in which the illusion of an objective space is implied, I shall naturally find
these questions impossible to answer since they are wrong in themselves.
As long as we, in philosophy, ask
questions concerning reality, while we are bound in the illusion of our
relative standpoint, and then try to deal with these faulty questions by means
of the intellect, which is the mind functioning in the realm of relativity, it is quite impossible to come to a realization
of living truth. At the very best we can hope to get an answer to our wrong
question, which answer, since the question was wrong must necessarily be wrong
also and therefore without value. The agnostic is at least safer in declaring
that these questions cannot be answered, that man cannot know ultimate things.
This may not be true, but at least it safeguards us from these pseudo-answers
which do but act as mental soporifics. When the agnostic says, `we cannot
know,' he is right if he adds the words `by the aid of our intellect,' since
the intellect is the instrument for observation in the world of relativity, and
fails us when we desire to attain reality. Then the intuition alone can serve
as a way to knowledge, the intuition being the experience of reality in our
being; but both intellect and intuition are necessarily incapable of answering
questions which are wrong in themselves. To answer such is but to prove our
ignorance.
We can escape from the circulus
vitiosus of wrong question and wrong answer only
by recognizing that the questions are asked from the standpoint of illusion and
that the intellect is bound to this same illusion. It is only when we surrender
both and leave all trappings of the world of relativity behind that we can
enter the world of the Real and there experience Reality, which does not answer
the wrong questions, but rather sweeps them aside and gives us a realization of
living truth instead, in the light of which the very questions become absurd.
`The soul answers never by worlds, but by the thing itself that is inquired
after,' says Emerson. We do not gain an answer in so many words, but experience
a living reality which shows the absurdity of the wrong question and makes a
further answer superfluous.
ESOTERIC
AND EXOTERIC
The realization of the Absolute, of living
truth, is a supreme reality, which can never be voiced in the language of the
intellect. In that sense it is esoteric as compared to teaching which can be
intellectually explained and which consequently is exoteric. The term esoteric
knowledge or esoteric teaching is often used for a body of information in the
hands of some select group of students who know this teaching and for some
reason or other do not consider it right to make it public. Such teaching is
secret, since it is kept only for the few, but it is not esoteric in the true
sense of the word. True esoteric knowledge is not knowledge which we for some
good reason refuse to make public, but rather knowledge which no one can make
public, since it cannot be expressed, since there is no language to explain it.
Thus esoteric knowledge is an experience which must remain for him alone who
has had it, since it cannot be communicated, and exoteric knowledge is that
which can be communicated, though we may decide that it is not desirable to do
so. In that last case our exoteric knowledge is at the same time secret or
hidden knowledge, and at some future time we may decide to publish it and make
it available for all. But real esoteric knowledge can never be made exoteric;
since it is esoteric by its own nature, it is incapable of being expressed. As Lao Tze expresses it at the beginning
of the Tao Teh King: ` The Tao which can be expressed
is not the unchanging Tao; the Name which can be named is not the unchanging
Name.'
It is the unripe mind which, not realizing
even how reality should be approached, plunges
into an unhesitating answer where the truly philosophical mind would in
reverence seek for Reality. Truly, `fools rush in, where angels fear to tread,'
and it makes the philosopher shrink with horror to see a mind which cannot yet
think beyond the futilities of everyday life deal readily, definitely and
conclusively with subjects of which he himself has only begun to realize the
depth and the mystery. We suffer pain as if a sacrilege were done to that which
is holy to us, when we see the illusion-bound intellects fingering with a crude
complacency and in utter lack of understanding the sacred Mysteries which we
ourselves would approach with holy awe. And when a system or doctrine is produced
for which it is claimed that it has an answer for any problems life may offer,
then truly do we know that what is offered is not the utterance of living truth
but the lifeless structure of an imprisoned intellect. Life is not logical and
life is not systematical; it is not reasonable nor is it useful; if it could be
expressed in a logical system it would no longer be life but death. The mystery
of life is not a problem to be solved, but a reality to be experienced, and
this experience of the mystery of life is true Theosophy. This Theosophy can
never be expressed in a system, nor has it an answer for the problems of life;
it is too great for that; instead of condescending to answer questions and
problems born of illusion it leads its devotees away from the unreality of a
world-image into a world of Reality where they themselves are the truth they
contemplate.
The greatness of a true and living
philosophy of life is not that it answers the problems of life, but that it
does not answer them; did it answer them it would but show that it was born of
illusion even as they are. Its greatness lies in the fact that it is able to
transcend the problems and questions, which are rooted in illusion, and, in the
experience of living reality, forget these futile playthings.
The man who has experienced truth returns
from his experience in awe and reverence; he is filled with the greatness
of the mystery he has beheld, which is now
part of his very being. When confronted by the unreal questions which have
haunted philosophy and religion for so many centuries he does not descend to
their level and fulfil their unsound demand by an
equally unsound and empty satisfaction; rather does he speak words of reality
in the power of which the questions fade away and are destroyed. To the
intellect, bound in illusion, it will ever seem that he evades the questions
which it has asked; it demands an answer corresponding point for point to these
questions, made up though they are of the fabric of illusion. And when the true
philosopher fails, or even refuses, to answer illusion by illusion, but waves
aside the products of the unreal and speaks with the voice of reality, then the
intellect in its blindness shrugs the shoulders and with a contemptuous smile
turns away towards its own empty speculations.
The life of Gautama
the Buddha yields many examples of this impossibility of giving a satisfactory
answer to intellectual questions rooted in illusion. Many a time did his
disciples seek to obtain from the Tathagata definite
answers to their direct questions concerning ultimate problems, but never was
his reply a direct answer to such questions, more often would he make three or
four contradictory statements, leaving his disciples in the midst of their
intellectual confusion and trying to show them the futility of their questions.
One of them, the venerable Malunkyaputta, complained to the Buddha, saying he would
not lead the religious life under the Blessed One, unless he elucidated to him
the great questions of life. The Buddha answered him, saying:
Malunkyaputta, anyone who should say, 'I will not lead
the religious life under The Blessed One until The Blessed One shall elucidate
to me either that the world is eternal, or that the world is not eternal. . . or that the saint neither exists nor does not
exist after death '-that person would die, Malunkyaputta,
before The Tathagata had ever elucidated this to him.
It is as if, Malunkyaputta,
a man had been wounded by an arrow thickly smeared with poison, and his friends
and companions, his relatives and kinsfolk, were to procure for him a physician
or surgeon; and the sick man were to say, `I will not have this arrow taken out
until I have learnt whether the man who wounded me belonged to the warrior
caste, or to the Brahman caste, or to the agricultural caste, or to the menial
caste: That man would die, Malunkyaputta, without
ever having learnt this.
In exactly the same way, Malunkyaputta, any one who should say, `I will not lead the
religious life under The Blessed One until The Blessed One shall elucidate to
me either that the world is eternal, or that the world is not eternal . . . or
that the saint neither exists nor does not exist after death '-that person
would die, Malunkyaputta, before The Tathagata had ever elucidated this to him. (Warren,
Buddhism in Translations, p. 117)
Thus the Buddha refused to answer the
questions born of illusion; having attained to the full realization of truth he
knew but too well that whatsoever answer he might give would be but partial
truth and therefore misleading. He therefore abstained from giving direct
answers, but showed his disciples the noble eightfold Path by which they
themselves could conquer illusion and attain to reality. That is the cure for
the poison of which he spoke to Malunkyaputta; until
we are thus cured no teaching can avail us, all we hear and know is poisoned by
illusion.
It is significant to see how the very
questions which the Buddha refrained from answering, well knowing the real
answer to be impossible, are glibly answered by the immature intellect. To it
the question and the answer are but as the mutually fitting pieces of a picture
puzzle, and it is satisfied when the pieces fit. It has not even begun to
realize something of the reality to which its questions pertain; had it done so
its questions would be very different or perhaps would not be asked at all,
since it is a profound truth that when once we can really ask we also know. To
ask in the real sense of the word is to aspire to the reality which alone can
give satisfaction; once we can ask in that way we are beginning to tread the
path which leads to reality even though for the moment we may seem to ignore
the questions which seem so vital to the intellect. The doctrine of the Buddha,
teaching that man should first gain liberation from illusion, proves ultimately
the shortest way to the realization of truth. 'Seek ye first the
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CHAPTER FIVE
THE
MYSTERY OF CREATION
This universe, the same far all, no one,
either god or man, has made; but it always was, and is, and ever shall be an ever
living fire, fixed measures kindling and fixed measures dying out. --
HERACLITUS.
THE
PROBLEM OF ORIGINS
IT is inevitable that man, contemplating
his world-image and assuming it to be an objective universe, should ask what
the origin of that world is, who made it and out of what it was formed. In his
daily experience all the objects he sees are made somehow, they have a maker
and are made out of some material, there was a time when they were not, there
was a time when they became what they are now and there will be a time when
they shall no longer be what they are at present. It is the same with regard to
forms in nature; he sees them grow from small beginnings to maturity and
finally decay or disintegrate. Transferring these experiences to the universe
surrounding him, man wonders how this universe began; whether there was
anything before it and whether some day it will come to an end; whether it grew
by itself to be what it is now or whether it had a Maker who created it;
whether this Creator made his universe out of some pre-existing material or
whether he, somehow, evolved it out of himself; what the present relation of
this universe is to its first Cause, what the end of it will be and whether
there is a purpose in its existence and growth.
Many and various are the answers which man
gives to these questions of world-origins, from the crude versions of primitive
mythology to the mature theological views in which an extra-cosmic Deity makes
the world out of nothing, or the scientific conception of a mechanical
evolution in which this world in all its complexity emerges by itself from a
stellar nebula. And in most great philosophies we find some contribution to
these problems of world-creation, some attempt to explain the mystery. Thus
from the earliest periods of Hindu philosophy down to the most modern
philosophical theories the problems connected with the origin of this universe
have thrust themselves into man's contemplation with a persistence that will
not be denied.
The more primitive the race or civilization
the more naďve its solution of the questions of creation; reading some of these
ancient explanations we may well wonder that they were ever taken seriously. We
feel that our age has entirely outgrown such childish fabulations,
and yet, when we come to analyze the attitude of the average man with regard to
these problems, it is surprising to see how exceedingly primitive his very
approach to the question is. Thus we still find many millions of Christians, a
number of whom have had the advantage of a scientific training, accepting
unquestioningly as God's word the primitive tradition which the Jewish nation
held to account for the origin of man and the universe.
It was the primitive anthropomorphism and
the inherent contradictions of the story of Genesis which made Shelley write in
Queen Mab:
From an eternity of idleness I, God,
awoke; in seven days toil
Made earth from nothing; rested, and created man.
I placed him in a paradise and there Planted the tree of evil,
So that he Might eat and perish and my soul procure
Wherewith to sate its malice and to turn
Even like a heartless conqueror of the earth
All misery to my fame.
And yet Shelley's was an essentially
religious nature: it was the very depth of his religious realization which made
him put aside a primitive tradition which, with all its discrepancies, can
hardly be taken to be God's word without a serious reflection on His
omniscience.
There is no doubt but that the Old
Testament is one of the most precious parts of the world's literature. As a
history of the struggles and aspirations of a most interesting and gifted
nation, as a tradition of their religious thoughts and feelings, as a document
of human weakness and strength, of beauty and brutality, it has perhaps no
equal in the literature of any country. As such it will always yield plentiful
fruits to those who study it and it will always widen our human understanding
and outlook. But to accept every word of that Scripture as not only divinely
inspired, but as God's own word, is an absurdity which should be incompatible
with modern thought.
We must not underestimate the influence
which even to-day the Old Testament has on Christian mentality; many of its
conceptions concerning God and the world, man and woman, evil and sin, have,
through many centuries of Christian tradition, been woven into the very texture
of our thoughts, unconscious though we may be of the fact.
THE
SCIENTIFIC ANSWER
It is but natural that those who turn away
from a version of world creation which offends the thinking mind at every point, should look towards science to give a reasonable
explanation of world-origins. In fact, it was largely because of the
discoveries of science in the domains of astronomy, geology, paleontology and
archaeology that the first shadow of doubt was cast on biblical accuracy, and
soon the choice became that of accepting either the version of Genesis
concerning the creation of our world, or else the data of science with the
theories based on them.
Since the geologist knows approximately
the rate of geological deposit he can, when studying the strata of the earth's
surface judge with comparative exactness the age of any particular layer. If,
therefore, he finds that certain layers are a hundred thousand or many hundreds
of thousands of years old, and if in such layers are found remains either of
human beings, or of extinct animals or plants, such
remains bear a mute witness to the existence of the creatures in question at
that period. There is no doubt that the testimony of these geological deposits
is contradictory not only to the Mosaic chronology, but also to the succession
of natural species as presented in Genesis. Instead of a number of spontaneous
creations by an extra-cosmic Deity we find a gradual process of change in which
a new species by very slow and gradual changes grows from previous ones. Thus
man, instead of being created completely and perfectly by God, is considered to
be the natural descendant of ape-like ancestors; Genesis and science appear
incompatible.
In this earlier conception of the
evolution of species the method, by which a new species was thought to have
emerged from previous ones, was that of adaptation to environment and natural
selection by a survival of the fittest. For a creative intelligence there was
no place in this classical theory of evolution; the task of the God of Moses
had been taken over by a new God whose name was `adaptation to environment.' We
can but wonder that many a free thinker, who rejected contemptuously the
miraculous creation of the world as taught in Genesis, willingly accepted the
no less miraculous evolution of the world, with all its variety of creatures,
from a stellar nebula by the miraculous agencies called adaptation to
environment and survival of the fittest. Truly, when we are asked to believe
that our modern world with its millions of different creatures, with the
marvelous complexity of structure in the animal and vegetable kingdoms, with
man himself in the strength of his aspirations and his power to adapt
environment to himself, that all this should have grown from the stellar nebula
by adaptation and survival, we must acknowledge that we are face to face with a
miracle compared to which that of Genesis is but child's play.
But apart from the miracle demanded by the
older evolutionists there are serious insufficiencies in their conception. None
can doubt the influence of environment and the truth of the survival of the
fittest, but on the other hand it is equally true that it was not always the
fittest who survived. When the flying creature gradually evolved from the
reptile there must have been a period stretching perhaps -through thousands of
years when the rudimentary wings were not sufficiently perfect to allow for
their use in flying and during which, consequently, the creature with evolving
wings would be inferior instead of superior to its fellow reptiles. Neither
adaptation to environment nor survival of the fittest by natural selection can
ever explain how the bird-like creature evolved from the reptile, since only
the fully evolved wing would give its possessor superiority over creatures
without wings. Thus we cannot escape the conclusion that there must be a force
within the species which. causes it to evolve into the
higher one and to survive in an intervening period when, by reason of its
changing structure, it is temporarily inferior instead of superior to its
mates. This indwelling, formative principle, the creative life-urge or élan
vital, becomes then the cause of evolution, in which environment and the
struggle for life are utilized to accomplish a purpose which, by
themselves, they could never achieve.
It becomes, then, the function which
determines the organ, there is an evolution of life which, from within,
determines the evolution of form and creates the new species by the force of an
indwelling, dynamic principle which, if we are to judge by results, must be
intelligent. We might as well believe that a heap of bricks could form
themselves into a beautiful building without the influence of a creative
intelligence as believe that the beauty of form in Nature has evolved out of
the matter of the stellar nebula by the chance of natural selection.
The science of evolution, then, recalls,
under another form and name, the Creator whom it expelled in its earlier stages
and, where previously religion and science were opponents, we can now see the
possibility of a synthesis of the two in a higher truth. This does not mean, of
course, that the incompatibilities of Genesis with modern science will ever be
overcome, but it does mean that the data of science are not in any way
incompatible with the belief in a creative Intelligence, directing and guiding
evolution from within.
THE
INSUFFICIENCY OF THE SCIENTIFIC ANSWER
Illuminating and indispensable as
evolution is in explaining the method by which change takes place in our
universe, it is yet, like all scientific truth, an explanation of the how, not
of the why; the method is explained, the mystery is not touched at all. Even
if we do trace this universe back to stellar nebula the question remains,
whence the nebula and if that nebula in turn is supposed to have emerged from
some primordial matter the question yet remains, whence this primordial matter,
and why did it change into the nebula? We are still confronted by an ultimate
matter, a raw material out of which the universe has been evolved, but which in
itself remains unexplained. Equally unexplained remains the differentiation of
a varied universe out of the supposed uniformity of a primordial substance. And
above all there remains the question of the indwelling creative power which
causes primitive forms to evolve into ever higher ones. Evolution too is
incapable of finding a true beginning, it too fails to coordinate our universe
of time and change with an eternal, abiding Reality. Thus
Hence there can be no final `evolutionary
'explanation of being as a whole, any more than there can be a manufacture of
manifold and different objects out of a ` raw material ' which has no character
of its own and is thus pure nothing. Every evolution presupposes both a
material and agencies acting on the material which are anterior to the
evolution itself, and the process of accounting for these praesupposita
as the results of a still earlier evolution cannot `go to infinity.' Somewhere
behind all evolutions and supplying all with `material' and `driving force'
there must be the strictly eternal.
However illuminating the discoveries of
science are and have been with regard to natural evolution, the mystery of
creation is not even touched by them. Science can never find an ultimate
creative Agency, nor a true origin of things; it can
but trace its origins back to previous evolutions, universes or structures, the
praesupposita of which
The same insufficiencies which we meet in
the scientific view of world-origins present themselves when we enter the realm
of occultism, which, as explained before, should be considered as an extension
of science into worlds of subtler matter. On the basis of clairvoyant
investigation certain facts are put forward which trace the creative process to
a point beyond that which ordinary science can reach. Thus, in modern
theosophy, we find a doctrine of creation, in which the Logos of a solar system
is presented as creating His solar system by pouring forth His power into a
pre-existing Root of matter termed Mulaprakriti,
thus causing the formation of primordial atoms. The arising of differentiation
out of the apparent nothingness of unmanifest Being
is explained by the connection of one cycle of manifestation or manvantara with a previous one, the two being
separated in time by a period called pralaya
or non-manifestation, during which the fruits of the previous manvantara are kept in abeyance until the beginning of the
next manvantara when they reemerge and cause the
differentiation of the One into the Many.
These doctrines, based on occult
investigation, offer an interesting extension of science beyond the physical,
but they do not even touch the mystery of creation itself. To trace the origin
of matter to a pre-existent root of matter does not explain the fundamental
problem of origins any more than the theological doctrine of the creation of
the universe out of nothing; we have merely shifted the problem. In the same
way the question of the beginning of creation is not touched by shifting back
that beginning one or even one thousand manvantaras,
even if each of these should last three hundred times a million years. Such
enormous numbers may dazzle the imagination; to the problem of time and the
eternal they contribute no solution.
This does not in the least impair the
value of the occult doctrines concerning creation and the origin of matter, but
the remarks of Taylor with regard to the philosophical insufficiency of the
scientific theories still hold good; we start from praesupposita
as the results of an earlier evolution and we are still confronted by the
impossibility of finding a beginning. Occultism necessarily shares the fate of
science in the face of ultimate questions; it too can explain method, the how,
but never the why.
WRONG
QUESTIONS AND WRONG ANSWERS
The fundamental reason why neither the
theological nor the scientific or even the occult view of world-origins can
ever give a satisfactory answer is that they all begin by implicitly accepting
the questions, without pausing to consider whether perhaps something is not
wrong with the question itself, and whether we do not stand self-condemned when
we attempt to answer it.
As long as the intellect does not even
suspect that its objective universe is but the world-image produced in our
consciousness it will unquestioningly accept an absolute time as part of that
objective universe. Such an objective time demands beginning and end, and the
intellect finds itself confronted by this difficulty that creation must have
begun at some time, that is to say, that there must have been a beginning of
time. This is in itself absurd, especially when thought of in conjunction with
an unchanging eternity of divine existence. It is impossible to co-ordinate our
cycles of time, or definite duration, with an unchanging eternity which has
neither beginning nor end, being an ever present reality, and all our attempts
to make our illusion of an absolute time fit in with the conception of eternity
are doomed to failure.
In a similar way the intellect finds
itself in an impasse when it tries to understand how, on the one hand, there
must have been something out of which the universe was made and on the other
hand that something itself must have been made somehow
and can hardly have an objective existence outside the One who made it. Yet
creation out of nothing is but a phrase, and not even the more immaterial
conceptions of emanation from God's being or existence in God's thought can
shed light on the final mystery. All such terms may be applied to the work of
the Deity of a universe with regard to His especial system, where we are in the
realm of relativity and can use terms derived therefrom.
But when we are trying to approach the ultimate mystery of creation we must go
by a different path altogether and first overcome the illusion out of which our
erroneous questions are born.
Naturally, as long as we believe our
world-image to be an objective universe, independent of our consciousness, we
are confronted by the problem of the objective materiality of that universe,
and all our questions concerning creation presuppose such an entirely real and
objective matter. Our questions and answers are thus born of illusion and until
we, in ourselves, conquer that illusion it is impossible to approach the
mystery of creation at all. As long as we are subject to preconceived ideas,
rooted in illusion, colouring all our questions, it
is better for us not to ask anything at all; we are but as the man wounded by
the poisoned arrow in the story of Malunkyaputta,
what we first need is the physician. Until we gain experience of reality the
best we can do is to make ingenious explanations of impossible situations, for
such are our questions and answers as long as we are in the throes of illusion.
They may satisfy us for a while by their very ingenuity, but they are empty of
meaning.
Thus in all the questions concerning the
first Cause, the beginning of creation, the matter out of which the universe is
made, its origin and the relation of our universe to its Creator, illusions
enter, especially the illusions of an absolute time and of the objective
reality of matter, and the questions can never be solved, being wrong in
themselves. Yet the very intensity of our desire to know, our very passion for
truth in these matters and the sincerity and wholeheartedness with which we
have asked the questions, however wrong these may be, provide the motive power
which finally must bring us to reality. Even in wrong questions there is virtue
according to the measure of their sincerity and wholeheartedness.
It is useless, as we have seen, to ask of
science an answer to ultimate questions concerning creation; science may
explain to us how things work in our world-image and how, in the circulus vitiosus of time, one
thing is connected with others in a seemingly endless chain of causation;
ultimate questions fall outside its domain. It is the same with occultism; on
the basis of clairvoyant investigation certain facts may be put forward which
trace the creative process to a point beyond that which ordinary science can
reach. But all this, profoundly interesting and valuable as it may be in
explaining the methods of growth and of change as seen in our world image, does
not contribute anything essential to the philosophical problems with regard to
world origins. Science and occultism, belonging as they do to the domain of the
relative, contribute but facts, and to present their findings as philosophical
answers is but to misapply them. The mystery of creation must be approached in
a different way altogether; having stated our problem as clearly as we can we
must surrender our world-image and all that belongs to it and, in the world of
the Real, try to experience the Mystery itself.
TIME
AND THE ETERNAL
Let us then withdraw from our world-image
with its compelling illusions and enter that world of Reality, where alone
living truth can be experienced.
Here we have left behind us the world of relativity, we are the Absolute which is all relativity
simultaneously and eternally. No longer do we now gaze upon a universe, the
history of which enrolls itself in time; we experience as an ever-present
reality That which, speaking our language of illusion, is all that is, was or
shall be, all universe past and present, all beginnings and endings, all cycles
of time and evolution. Yet the Absolute is not on one side and all the
manifoldness of relativity on the other. Relativity is but the spelling of the
Name of the Absolute, it is its very being, its constitution, its description, we might almost say its one characteristic. That is why in
the experience of Reality it seems absurd to ask how the relative originated in
the Absolute, whence it came and why it is; it is the Absolute and is only seen
as the relative when viewed from the relative standpoint of some creature in
its illusion of separateness.
It is therefore impossible to say that
there is some reason for the presence of the relative in the Absolute,
it is not present in ' the Absolute, it is but the Absolute, experienced in a
different way. Thus there is no raison d'etre
for the relative, no origin or cause of it, it has no
purpose and serves no end and in no way does it increase the glory of the
Absolute, since it is the Absolute. Words like origin and cause, purpose and
end can only flower in the soil of illusion, they lose their meaning in the,
world of the Real.
Of the relative as well as of the Absolute
we can but say that its being is its justification, it is and it is all there
is, it always was and never shall cease to be, though 'never' and `always' are
again terms derived from our language of illusion. Ever-present reality is the
mystery we experience in the world of the Real and in that experience questions
cease.
It is here that the intellect must always
labour under misconceptions, to it the ever-present Reality of all that is can
but appear as a frozen immobility; the silence and changelessness of the
Eternal is to the intellect but as the stillness of death. To it life is
movement and movement means change, one thing after another. And
yet the experience of the Real is far from that which the intellect would
picture it to be; though the Eternal is changeless, all change and time, growth
and evolution are contained it as an abiding reality, whereas in our
world-image we see them unrolled on the endless scroll we call time. What we
experience in our time consciousness is but the ever-shifting section of
reality which we term the present.
The present in itself has neither duration
nor reality; not even the fraction of a second can be called the present. Only
past and future are real and are the names we give to the ever-present reality
of things as they are. It is therefore as impossible to speak of the beginning
or end of anything in the world of the Real as it is to speak of the beginning
or end of a circle. Beginning an end, growth and change, successive stages only
appear when, in our world-image, we interpret ever-present Reality.
An image may help us to realize something
of that which is of necessity beyond the intellect. If we imagine a being
living in a two-dimensional world, for instance the surface of a liquid, we can
readily see how any object passed through the surface of that liquid would
present to the two-dimensional being an ever-changing cross-section of its true
being. That ever-shifting cross-section would be the only experience the
two-dimensional being had of the three-dimensional reality. If we passed a cone
through its two-dimension surface it might first see the point of contact of
the extreme end of the cone and then an ever-widening circle or eclipse according
to the angle at which the cone was passed through its two-dimensional world. We
can imagine how this two-dimensional creature might give the name `cone' to
that cross-section of the cone, which is all it knows, and might view the
constant change of that cross-section as the `evolution' of the cone from a
point into a large circle. Yet, that which would appear as change or evolution
to the two-dimensional being would be a simultaneously present reality to a
three-dimensional being looking on; to it the cone would be one complete thing.
Again the surface creature would call `past' that which had passed through its
surface and `future' that which had not yet passed through, whereas its
`present' would be the ever-changing cross-section. To the three-dimensional
onlooker that present would have no substance; the past and future would make
up the real being.
Thus each relative being in the world of
the Real is simultaneously all that which, in the time-illusion of our
world-image, we call its history or evolution. While in that illusion of time
we do but see ever-shifting cross-sections of eternal Reality, in the world of
the Real every being is complete, containing in itself
its entire evolution as a simultaneously present reality. Our particular cycle
of evolution with apparent beginning and end is but our realization in
time of that which we are in eternity. That which we realize in our cycle of
life, in the world of time, is real enough, it is our eternal being, but the way
we realize it as a process of growth, with beginning and end, that is our
idiosyncrasy, our illusion.
Every creature has its realization of
eternal reality and that realization is the life-cycle of that creature. Our
life-cycle as a whole is our being in the world of the Real, seen as our
evolution in the illusion of the world-image. Thus what we call our evolution
as an individual is like the spelling, letter for letter, of our eternal Name,
our true being; as such it seems to accomplish a purpose, to lead to some end,
to produce some result and to have a cause, whereas all these words seem
meaningless when thought of in connection with the reality that produces the
appearance of evolution in our world-image.
In a similar way our activity, or rather
that which we hold to be our activity, is our realization of the eternal
Activity, the only Activity which ever exists--the Rhythm of creation. In our
daily consciousness we may be intensely aware that we do things, think thoughts
and feel emotions, they form our activity, or work or creation, emerging from
us, done by us. When we make a table or speak a word we feel that we are
creating something which, in that form, did not exist before, we feel that we
are, all the time, adding something to the real totality of things. In a
similar way, but on an infinitely larger scale, we think of the Deity of a
universe as creating that universe, making or thinking it, or even emanating it
out of Himself, but always adding by His activity to the sum total of things at
that moment. Yet, once again, this is but illusion.
There is nothing, there never
was anything, there never can be anything but the eternal Rhythm of creation,
unchanging, containing all things. It is the Absolute,
It is at the same time all relativity all that we think of as past, present, or
future. It is all universes with their uncounted millions of creatures and objects, it is in eternal and abiding reality all that we
think of as their actions or creations. What we call the activity of a relative
being, however lofty, is its realization in the realm of relativity of the
eternal Rhythm of creation. That realization by the separate creature appears
to have beginning and end, it appears to be the individual and unique creation
of that being, but in reality it is only its realization of eternal Creation.
That realization is unique in so far as it is the realization of that
particular being or creature, yet the thought that the separate creature
produces its creation, adds it as it were to the general store, is illusion.
Whenever, in our world-image, we search
for origins, by means of science or occultism, we are always searching for
origins of a particular universe, however great, in the realm of relativity.
The reasons why it will always be impossible to find these origins or to find
an end is that such a universe is the objective creation we think it
to be, but the realization by some great Being of eternal Creation. The
apparent beginning and end of that creation are only relative to the Being
whose realization that universe is; we cannot find an objective beginning or
end because there is none. What we call time is but a linear
interpretations of the circle of eternal Being, its beginning and end,
however loudly clamored for, can never be found. Thus our individual cycle of
time, our evolution, is our experience of eternal Reality within the greater
cycle of time which is the experience of reality by the indwelling Life of our
universe, but none of these cycles of time are objectively real, they are
experiences of Reality.
THE
RHYTHM OF CREATION
On the one hand, our normal consciousness,
we can experience the fact of the limitation of the Absolute in the relative;
on the other hand, in our experience of reality, we find the fact of the
liberation of the relative into the Absolute. These two facts--the
eternal limitation of the Absolute to the relative and the eternal liberation
of the relative into the Absolute are not merely the fruits of intellectual
reasoning or of logical proof, they are realities which we can experience in
ourselves. Together these two basic facts interpret for us the mystery of
Creation; deceptive as the terms limitation and liberation are in their
insufficiency they serve to describe for us the eternal Creation which is the
being of the Absolute. Together they express the Rhythm of Creation.
When we enter the world of the Real we not
only experience the liberation from relative to Absolute, we become the eternal
creative Rhythm which is the very Being of the
Absolute, which is the Absolute itself. In that ultimate experience there is no
longer question of two basic facts of consciousness which together yield the
creative Rhythm; we experience the Rhythm of creation as the supreme and final
Reality, beyond which nothing is and which is all things. In the experience of
that Rhythm we can recognize the phases of limitation and liberation, but they
are our distinctions, not in any way separations in the creative Rhythm.
That Rhythm is one and whole; in it the limitation of the Absolute as
relativity and the liberation of the relative in the Absolute are a
simultaneous, all pervading, ultimate Reality.
It is true, even the term `rhythm' is
insufficient, but when we have experienced reality we find ourselves placed
before this choice--either to say nothing at all, recognizing that no words can
express the Real, or else to attempt to convey something of reality in a
language based on our world-image illusions, well knowing that everyone of
our expressions must be insufficient and thereby misleading, and that
whatever we say must appear to be self-contradictory. This is why the use of
symbols in such a great help; in a symbol we can express simultaneously that
which in language we can only describe as a sequence. Yet we must not forget
that, since in the language of symbolism we use measures of space, the
illusions inherent to an objective space are as great a danger in our symbols
as the illusions inherent in an objective time are in our language of words.
In the symbol of the circle we can realize
as a simultaneous reality the Rhythm of creation which, when described in
language, must ever appear to be a sequence of one thing after another.
Especially when we can see the circle as radiation, and not as a combination of
centre and circumference, it is a great help towards the understanding of that
which is beyond understanding. In this symbol the liberation of Absolute to
relative is seen in the movement from the centre, the liberation of the
relative into the Absolute in the movement back toward the centre.
In the experience of reality there is, of
course, no question of a going forth or a coming back, but the nearest
description we can give of the eternal Rhythm of creation is that of a twofold
process--an eternal going forth from the unity of all-comprehensive reality to
the uttermost differentiation in relativity and an eternal return from that
realm of relativity towards the centre in which the whole is simultaneously
realized. It is the eternal Tide of creation, the ebb and flow of all things,
not successive but simultaneous or rather eternal; it is the eternal Heart-beat
with its diastole and systole, the eternal Breath of creation which yet is an
unchanging reality.
The experience of the Rhythm of creation
is the ultimate experience in the quest of Truth. To say that it is great or
glorious, wonderful or all-surpassing, is but to belittle it, it cannot be
compared to anything since it is all things and there is naught beyond it; it
is without cause or purpose. It is the Song of the Eternal of which all things,
great or small, form part, all being notes and chords in an eternal Harmony
which is ultimate Being. When once we have entered the
world of Reality and been rhythm of creation we know it in all things;
every object, every creature, every event now has for us its true significance
as a note in a Symphony of creation. All things join in that eternal Song;
nothing now exists for us except as part of the Song of creation. By itself a
thing seems absurd and without meaning as a single note would be; we now
realize that indeed there is no such thing as a separate note in the Song or
creation but only the one comprehensive Reality in which is infinite variety,
but no separateness.
In mystical philosophy this remains the
supreme experience which yet is more than an experience, since we are that
which we know, and in that being are no longer ourselves, but That which is all things. In the realization of the Rhythm
of creation all else becomes clear to us, henceforth we see things in the light
of the Eternal, we behold them sub specie aeternitatis;
in the nameless Reality we know the names of all things.
THE
ABSOLUTE AS CREATION
The Absolute does not create, it is eternal
creation; creation is its Being, its Name, its Nature, not even co-eternal with
It, since it is not distinct from It. That is the ultimate mystery which has
neither cause nor purpose.
The very word creation, however, is misleading, it at once brings in its train mental
associations of a Creator who creates something--the creature. All such terms
are the product of the externalization of our world-image as objective reality;
in the illusion of our daily contemplation of that world-image we produce the
construction maker, making, thing made--and this construction we transfer to
the ultimate question of creation. Thus the very world `creation,' which means
but `making,' is the product of our illusion and we must be careful in using
the term I connection with ultimate Reality.
In that Reality there is no dual
structure; all duality is rooted in the illusion which results when we
externalize our separate from our consciousness. Then we posit a self from
without, and we look upon our life as an interplay
between the two. We then transfer this dual structure, born of illusion, into
our metaphysical speculations and look upon the mystery of creation as an act,
thought or event, whereby something, the objective universe, emerges out of
something else. Thus even the more subtle theories of the universe as a divine
Emanation, or even as the thought or imagination of God, harbour
conceptions, which belong to the world of relativity and are justified there,
but which have no place or meaning in the world of the Absolute.
It is curious to see how, in the
philosophy of Hinduism, as well as in several Western Philosophies we find the
construction Of Self--Not-Self, which is a product of our daily illusion,
transferred to ultimate realities.
Nothing is in itself either self or
not-self, these are but relative terms arising from our daily experience, and
the same thing or being which, in that experience, is realized as not-self may
well be self with regard to something else. Thus it is empty of meaning to
speak of a universal Self and a universal Not-Self,
there are no such ultimates, they are abstractions
from our daily experience.
But even if we drop these misleading terms
`self' and not-self' and speak of the One and the Many, or even the Absolute
and the relative, we can never explain creation as an interplay between these
two opposites. Absolute and relative are not a duality of opposites between
which the Web of Life is spun, creation is not a
divine ferry-service which goes from the One to the Many and the back again to
the One. It is true, in the eternal `process' of creation we can certainly
distinguish a stage where the Absolute is oblivious of itself in the limitation
of the relative and the separate creature knows itself but as one among many.
We can experience this stage in ourselves in our ordinary daily consciousness
where we feel ourselves to be the separate creature and see around us a world
of manifoldness. On the other hand, in our realization of the Absolute, we know
ourselves to be that which is all things in unchanging unity.
Yet we cannot say that creation is the going from the one stage to the other
and back again. If we, in our contemplation of reality, distinguish in it
certain periods of stages these may be a mental convenience to us, but we
cannot assign objective reality to them.
In the swing of a pendulum we can
distinguish the moment of its highest elevation sideways and the moment where
it reaches the neutral position in the centre, through which again it will
swing to the highest elevation on the other side. We can, however, not
characterize the swing of the pendulum as a connection between those different
moments of its movement, rather should we say that
these moments are but phases which we distinguish in the swinging movement as
such. The swinging movement is the fundamental reality,
any stages we desire to distinguish in it are mental conveniences to us, not
realities. In the same way creation is the fundamental reality and any stages
we wish to distinguish it may be convenient to us in our attempts to comprehend
intellectually something of a reality which is beyond our intellect, but they
must not be taken as objective realities; they denote a relation and nothing
more.
If once again we contemplate the symbol of
the circle we may find it easier to approach the reality. In the circle again
we can distinguish centre and circumference which it us may symbolize
respectively the One and the Many. We may think of rays in that circle as
connection between centre and circumference, and we can draw them as such by
moving our pencil from the centre to the circumference or back again to the
centre. Yet we should make a great mistake if we therefore characterized
radiation as a connection between the centre of a circle and its circumference.
Radiation remains the fundamental reality of a circle and in that radiation the
point from which it takes place gains the significance of centre and the limit
to which it goes gains the meaning of circumference. Centre and circumference
are thus but periods or stages, moments which we distinguish in the process of
radiation; no radiation no circle and consequently no centre or circumference.
There is but one Reality which we may term
the Absolute or the Relative, the very being of which is eternal Creation or
eternal Becoming. If in that eternal creative Rhythm we distinguish one phase
in which the relative is oblivious of the Absolute, seeing but separateness and
an external universe of relativity, and another phase in which the relative
once again realizes itself as the Absolute and in that realization is the
Absolute, even so these phases are but distinctions we make in that which is
entire and whole-the one, ultimate eternal Reality.
When, in the world of the Real, we realize
the ultimate reality of the Absolute as creation or eternal becoming, when we
know the Rhythm of creation as the very being of the Absolute, we can see the
absurdity of those questions which ask out of what material the universe is
made, who made it and how it was made. All these questions originate in
illusion, and, unless we conquer this illusion in ourselves from the beginning,
we shall find it coming up in subtle forms at every step of our philosophical
contemplations.
To the intellect in its limitation the
realization which we gain of the Absolute as creation is very unsatisfactory,
since it does not in any way solve or explain the problems which the intellect
constructed and for the answer of which it clamours.
But when we gain the experience of this ultimate Reality we find the questions
disappearing in the light of Reality; in that light we can see the absurdity
and distortion inherent in the questions and problems which the intellect
considers so seriously and so strenuously. We do not in any way solve the
problem of creation, we experience the reality in
which the problem is seen as the product of illusion.
In that ultimate experience we know that
the Absolute is eternal creation, that creation is not an act, thought or
emanation of the Absolute but that it is the Absolute, its very being, ultimate
reality, causeless, without beginning, end or purpose. It is the one Reality
beyond which nothing is, there is no cause to which the one eternal truth can
be traced, no final result which it can ever produce or accomplish. We may call
this ultimate reality the Absolute or the relative, the two terms refer to the
same Reality, which is the relative when experienced by the separate creature
as a world of separateness and multiplicity, which is the Absolute when
realized as That which is all relativity, past and future, in ever-present
Reality. That Reality is Creation, it is the final and
awful Truth which we realize in the world of eternal reality the `one dark
truth' of which Dionysius speaks. Truly this final mystery is awful and dark,
yet its darkness is better than the light of our world-image and the awe with
which it fills us is better than the self-complacent conceit of the intellect.
It leaves us silent, for its simplicity is too great to be expressed. It is a
mystery, the Mystery of Creation, the ultimate Mystery, but it is no longer a
problem since we ourselves are It.
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CHAPTER SIX
SPIRIT
AND MATTER
The nature of these revelations is the
same; they are perceptions of the absolute law. They are solutions of the
soul's own questions. They do not answer the questions which the understanding
asks. The soul answers never by words, but by the thing itself that is inquired
after. -EMERSON, The Over-Soul.
THE
PROBLEM OF DUALITY
THE antithesis of a solid, tangible and
visible world around us and an invisible, intangible and subtle consciousness
or life within is so fundamentally the structure of our world and so utterly
permeates our outlook on life that it hardly occurs to us to analyze or doubt
it. We unthinkingly accept the two terms of that duality as really opposed and
ask ourselves whence the duality arises, how its two elements are related and
how one can affect the other.
The names given to the opposites in this
duality of our daily experience vary; they may be termed spirit and matter, life
and form, self and not-self, energy and mass, but fundamentally they are that
duality which appears to be the main structure of our lives. In ourselves we
are sharply aware of the two opposites as body and mind; our life appears to be
sensation, coming to us from without, the body affecting
the mind, and on the other hand action and volition, coming from within, the
mind affecting the body. Instinctively we recognize the difference, whatever
philosophical theory we may cherish, we cannot escape
from the fact that to us this interaction between mind and body, between world
within and world without, is a daily reality. Even the philosopher, who in his
speculations should attempt to deny the fact of this duality altogether, will
find himself painfully reminded of it each time the law of his members wars against the law of his spirit, when he does
that which he does not want to do or does not do that which he wants to do.
Each time we experience the struggle between the body and its desires and the
mind with its decisions the duality of our lives is brought home to us, and no
theory can reason away that experience.
In mechanics and physics we are confronted
by the same fundamental duality in the terms of energy and mass. We know but
too well that, when we wish to lift a heavy weight, energy or force is needed
and the distinction between the inert, heavy and solid mass we desire to move
and the intangible, invisible energy we use to move it is sharp and undeniable.
In fact, we might say that there is not an experience in our daily lives which
does not show this dual construction in some form or other. The consciousness
we have of ourselves as being a self, the way in which we look upon all else as
being not-self, permeates our very lives, is manifest in every one of our
experiences.
It is therefore but natural that the
relation between body and mind, or matter and spirit, should be the fundamental
problem of philosophy, the most prolific of all philosophical questions; there
is hardly a philosophy which has not some contribution to offer towards this
true riddle of the sphinx-- divine head on an animal body.
To find an explanation of this most
outstanding problem of our daily life is a necessity; all day long we are aware
of mind acting on body and body acting on mind, of energy moving mass and mass
resisting energy and, if we are at all awake to the wonder and mystery of life,
we must feel an eagerness, an intense desire to know how this interaction takes
place. Even if, later on, we are to find that there are serious flaws in the
problem itself, even though we may find that the problem as it stands cannot be
solved, yet the desire to know and the intensity with which we demand an answer
are of the greatest value. It is only according to the intensity of our questions
that our ultimate experience of truth will be. If we ask our philosophical
questions in a casual and indifferent way, in the attitude `that it would be
interesting to know these things,' we shall certainly never emerge beyond a
superficial intellectualism. Almost every one of us occasionally does ask some
philosophical question of the profoundest meaning-the purpose of life, the
origin of the world, the ultimate reality of spirit or matter or the measure of
freedom of the human will. But in most cases the one who asks lives on quite
happily, even though he may not find an answer or experience the reality. Such
is not the way of true philosophy; unless we ask with our whole being, heart
and soul and mind, unless we can hardly eat or drink or sleep unless we know,
unless life is no longer worth living without the experience of living truth,
we shall not gain it. We must desire truth more than life itself if we are to
be worthy of experiencing it.
Read but in the Confessions how St.
Augustine yearned for truth; he speaks of his ` most ardent pursuit of truth
and wisdom,' says that he is `struggling for the breath of Thy truth,' and
exclaims when he questions the nature of time:
My soul is all on fire to be resolved of
this most intricate difficulty. Shut it not up, O Lord God, O my good Father;
in the name of Christ, I beseech thee, do not so shut up these usual, but yet
hidden things, from this desire of mine, that it be hindered from piercing into
them: and let them shine out unto me, thy mercy, O Lord, enlightening me.
And again, when he contemplates the
problem of evil, he speaks of the ' torment which his teeming heart endured,'
saying that' no man knew how much he suffered.' Such is the attitude of the
seeker after truth and such are they who find; as long, however, as the problem
is to us but an intellectual puzzle to be solved as well as possible, so long
shall our answers but be ingenious explanations and nothing more.
According to the type or mentality of a
philosopher or of some particular period will be the answer given to the
fundamental problem of duality ; unknown to himself
the philosopher will be influenced in his logical and well-reasoned theory by
his own spontaneous attitude towards this dual universe. It would be of
interest if, some day, a history of philosophy could be written in which the
philosophical doctrines held by the leading philosophers were to be shown as
the inevitable product of their own innate tendencies, desires and
difficulties, rather than of their profound reasoning and irrefutable logic. It
is often our general outlook on life, the way we feel towards the world
surrounding us and towards our fellow men, our aspirations and struggles, our
achievements and failures, which determine our philosophy and its doctrines, not
these doctrines which determine our outlook on life. We accept or evolve a
philosophy of life because it provides a framework within which our spontaneous
tendencies can work, even though we may feel convinced that we have been won
over to them by the logic of their propositions and the strength of their
proof. It would not be difficult to show how a Spinoza, Kant, Schopenhauer or
Nietzsche was determined in his philosophical doctrines by virtue of that which
he was rather than that which he thought out.
There is therefore an element of truth and
reality in everyone of the more serious approaches to
the problem of our dual universe. In an unsympathetic discussion and criticism
of philosophical doctrine it is no doubt always possible to present them in
such a way that they appear but as the futile fantasies of arid minds, but if we
try to understand a doctrine from the mentality of the one who produced it we
shall always see that for that mentality and from that standpoint the doctrine
was relatively true.
MONISTIC
SOLUTIONS
It is impossible to imagine that mind can influence
body or body influence mind, energy act on mass or mass on energy, unless there
is something which unites the two terms in a higher unity or reduces them to
one. If matter and spirit, body and mind were a real duality, each being
essentially and fundamentally different from the other, it would be
unthinkable, not only that they should influence one another, but even in any
way be aware of one another's existence. Since their interaction is a fact in
our universe we must come to the conclusion that they are not true opposites,
entirely different one from another, having nothing in common, but that there
must be a unity underlying them somehow; our dual universe must be seen as a
monistic universe, however we achieve that monism.
The most obvious ways of overcoming the
dualism in our universe is to acknowledge only one of its two terms as real and
to look upon the other as secondary, produced in some way by the first. Thus
the materialist looks upon mind as a function of matter, the idealist upon matter
as but an idea in mind.
There is a type of man who is intensely
concentrated on this world around him, ever seeking to explore that world more
fully, to discover and observe more facts about it, so that ultimately, by
learning the laws governing that outer universe, mankind may gain a control
over its environment. That type of man may be of the noblest, may be utterly
dedicated to the service of humanity, willing to sacrifice life itself in the
pursuit of truth, ready to be tortured and burnt at the stake in adherence to
that which he knows to be true, and yet, in his intense and absorbed interest
in the physical universe, he will very likely come to a solution of duality by
recognizing only matter as real and looking upon spirit or life as a byproduct,
an epiphenomenon.
There is a materialism,
in the ethical sense of the word, which is synonymous with a coarse indulgence
in the material pleasures of life; the man who desires but wealth and pleasure,
food, drink and material comfort is in that sense a materialist. We should
distinguish such a materialism sharply from a true philosophical materialism;
the philosophical materialist may be ascetic in his mode of life, dedicated to
others, utterly forgetful of himself in his endeavours
to improve the lot of human kind, yet, in his approach to the fundamental
problem of duality, he will consider the world of spirit, life or consciousness
as vague and unreal, and proclaim matter to be the only and final reality, mind
or consciousness being but a result of material processes. In his observation
of the world around he sees that, when the material form is destroyed or
impaired, life or consciousness no longer manifests itself and his conclusion
is that with the destruction of the form the life which was its result has
ceased to be also. To him human character is but the outcome of the functioning
of the body; can he not prove that, when certain glands are atrophied or do not
function properly, the character of the person in question changes accordingly,
whereas the implanting of a fresh gland will restore the previous
characteristics?
In this materialistic view of the universe
the ultimate reality is the atom, the unit of matter. Yet when we ponder over
the latest contributions of physics towards the nature of matter, when we read
of the ultimate atom as a form of energy, charges of negative electricity
moving round a positive core, we may well ask if the materialistic solution of
the problem of duality can any longer be called materialistic. The
materialist's definition of the ultimate material unit and the idealist's
definition of the ultimate spiritual unit are not as different as we would
expect. And who shall say that what one calls the monad and what the other
calls the atom are not one and the same thing?
Thus, in a materialistic monism, the world
of matter around us is seen as the one and only reality, life or consciousness
as but a by-product of physical processes.
Very different is the solution of that
type of man who is intensely concentrated on the world within. With some the
cause of this may be a certain world-shyness, a fear for a' material world and
for their fellowmen which causes them to shrink back into themselves; the
idealism of such, however, is but a pseudo-idealism. Yet we must not under rate
the measure in which failure to cope with the powerful material world
surrounding man influences his outlook upon that world. World-negation and
world-denial have but too often been the retreat from a world which was too
much for man.
There is on the other hand a true
idealism, which is rooted in an intense realization of life, consciousness or
mind and its creative activity. That which absorbs the idealist most is not the
diversity of material forms, not their accurate observation and classification,
but the power of life or consciousness over these forms, the fact that in all
evolution we, can recognize a dynamic, creative principle moulding
form All from within, above all the outstanding fact that man himself can
re-create this world of matter around him, can rise triumphantly over his
environment. Thus the importance and reality of that outer world retreat into
the background; life, spirit, or mind becomes the ultimate reality, matter or
form but an idea existing in a mind. The objects surrounding us in the world
which appears to us so real are denied an objective reality and are but seen as
images or ideas arising either in our own mind or the mind of some superior
Being. Minds and their ideas are the supreme reality in an idealistic monism, the idealist denies reality to the material world,
looks upon it as secondary and upon mind or spirit as primary.
There are many shades, both of materialism
and idealism, but the characteristics given above are typical for most; they
solve the problem of duality by denying the reality of one of its two terms and
presenting that as but an aspect or by-product of the other.
MATTER
AND SPIRIT AS `ASPECTS'
There is, however, a third way in which
unity has been sought and that is by looking upon the two, matter and spirit,
or life and form, as opposite aspects of one neutral Reality, neither spirit
nor matter. As the two poles of a magnet, the one positive and the other
negative, so are the two eternally opposed aspects of the one supreme Reality.
This view appeals to us instinctively, because in our daily experience so many
things show this same duality of opposites manifesting as male and female,
positive and negative, action and reaction, attraction and repulsion. Whether
our response to such an appeal is philosophically justified we shall see
presently; for the moment our aim is but to present this third approach to the
mystery of duality which considers spirit and matter as opposite aspects of
supreme reality. It is this doctrine which in Hindu philosophy we find represented
by the Sankhya philosophy and which permeates the
teachings of the Bhagavad Gita. Thus in its thirteenth discourse we read of `
the beginningless, supreme Eternal, called neither
being nor non-being,' and a little further it is said:
Know thou that matter (Prakriti)
and Spirit (Purusha) are both without beginning and
know thou also that modifications and qualities are
all matter-born.
Matter is called the cause of the
generation of causes and effects; Spirit is called the cause of the enjoyment
of pleasure and pain.
Here it is possible for spirit to
influence matter or matter to affect spirit because they are aspects of one
Reality; they have an Essence in common and through that which they have in
common the one can influence the other.
It is this latter view which we find also
in theosophical literature, such as Bhagavan Das's book The Science of Peace and Dr. Besant's Introduction
to the Science of Peace; here `Self ' and `Not-Self ' are the terms given
to the ultimate realities-there is an abstract universal Self and an abstract
universal Not-Self, the Pratyagatma and the Mulaprakriti. Thus in Dr. Besant's work, A
Study in Consciousness, we read:
All is separable into ' I ' and ` Not I ,' the ' Self ' and the ` Not-Self.' Every separate thing
is summed up under one or other of the headings, SELF or NOT-SELF. There is
nothing which cannot be placed under one of them. SELF is Life, Consciousness;
NOT-SELF is Matter, Form.
(p. 6.)
And again:
We think of a separate something we call consciousness,
and ask how it works on another separate something we call matter. There are no
such two separate somethings, but only two
drawn-apart but inseparate aspects of THAT which,
without both, is unmanifest, which cannot manifest in
the one or the other alone, and is equally in both. There are no fronts without
backs, no aboves without belows;
no outsides without insides, no spirit without matter. They affect each
other because they are inseparable parts of a
unity; manifesting as a duality in space and time. (pp. 35-36.)
In this view everything belongs either to
the universal Self or the universal Not-Self; the universal Self and universal
Not-Self form two real divisions to one or other of which all created things
belong.
This solution of the problem of duality
again appears in many different forms and interpretations, of these the one
expressed in the Bhagavad Gita and The Science of Peace is philosophically and
ethically the most valuable. Where the deeper interpretation such as we find in
those works is lacking, the third view degenerates into a superficial theory of
two eternal aspects, spirit and matter which in man are eternally manifest as
the animal, the body, on one side, and spirit, the mind on the other. It is
clear that in such a misunderstood duality of aspects man's mode of life must
be one which strikes a happy medium between spirit and matter, a compromise
between the God within and the beast without. In this superficial
interpretation the duality of aspects is looked upon as unchanging, whereas in
the theosophical interpretation quoted above the two aspects are seen in the
supreme reality of the creative Rhythm in which there is a return of spirit or
self to itself, a conquest of body by mind, a very much superior ethical result
from that which we find in the superficial interpretation.
However that may be, in some form or
other, whether as parallelism, pre-established harmony or duality of aspects,
the third approach to the problem of duality appears in a multitude of
doctrines and philosophical theories. There are indeed many forms of each of
the three main theories, each form presenting special features or
qualifications profoundly affecting the standpoints presented above. Even so
the three theories described are the main paths of philosophical approach to
the problem of duality.
THE
PROBLEM ITSELF ERRONEOUS
Most of the theories offering a solution
for the problem of duality in our universe, unhesitatingly accept the problem
as it stands and apply their intellectual powers to solve the difficulty which
is presented to it; they but too often neglect first to analyze the problem
itself, the question as propounded, and to see whether the problem is correctly
formulated. Let us then first analyze the duality which seems so evident to us
and see how we come to conclude that there is indeed an objective universe, a
world of matter without, and a world of spirit or life within.
We have seen in a previous chapter that
the universe appearing around us is the image produced in our consciousness by
ultimate Reality. When we dissociate this worldimage
from the consciousness which produced it, when we externalize it and make of it
an objective, outside world, entirely apart from our consciousness, we create a
gulf which separates our objectivated world-image
from the consciousness that produced it and in that separation we produce the
problem of the relation of two apparently separate things--the material
universe around us and our consciousness within. That apparent duality then
becomes the basis of our dual universe and on that basis are erected the
different questions and answers concerning it.
But in philosophy we have no right to
accept as sacrosanct any problem which our intellect or our daily experience
imposes upon us; on the contrary, it is our duty first to analyze and study the
problem and see whether or not error and illusion have crept into the problem
itself. We do but compromise ourselves when we attempt to answer a problem
which has in it the element of error, we must first purify it of that error and
then we may find it possible to approach reality.
In our interpretation of reality, our
world-image, we undoubtedly experience a self within and a world of not-self
without. This experience is real enough for us, but to assign to the Absolute a
Self, which posits a Not-Self opposite to itself, is to transfer the illusions
of our world-image consciousness into our philosophical investigation. In the
Absolute, in ultimate Reality there is no such thing as a universal abstract
Self, neither is there a universal Not-Self; self and not-self are concepts
which have no place in the world of Reality, they are experiences of the
individual creature in the world of the relative; to transfer them from that
world of relativity into the world of the Absolute is a philosophical heresy.
Neither can we look upon the two, universal Self and universal Not-Self, as two
main divisions, to one or other of which all things belong; we shall see
presently that there is nothing which is either self or not-self in itself;
things but appear as self or not-self to us; self and not-self are experiences
relative to ourselves and of value only with relation to the consciousness
which experiences them. We may assign a Self Not-Self construction to the
Consciousness which informs a universe, the consciousness of a solar Deity or
Logos; there awe are still in the world of the
relative. To transfer the, however, or rather attempt to transfer them, into
the world of Reality, into the world of the Absolute, is impossible. They have
no place there, they are flowers of illusion which cannot live in the world of
Reality; we speak of a universal Self we do not speak of an ultimate reality
but of an abstract idea which we ourselves distil from our daily experience.
Thus the first ghost to be laid is that of
the antitheses of Self and Not-Self, or an objective
universe without and a world of consciousness within. These are but concepts
born of illusion and in our approach to reality we must overcome them first.
It is of interest to see how in modern
physics the problem of duality has been overcome. The problem here concerns of
conception of mass or matter on the one side and of force or energy on the
other. Here, too, there have been attempts at reconciliation which tried to solve
the duality by reducing one of the two terms to but a form of the other. Thus,
on the one hand, we find the idea of force reduced to that of mass, Hertz
saying definitively that what we denote by the names of force and energy is
nothing more than the action of mass or motion; on the other hand we find the
atoms explained, as for instance by Boscovich, as
being but `centres of energy,' thus reducing all mass or matter to a form of
energy or force. Lately, however, the old and time-honoured
antithesis of matter and energy has been questioned and the two are shown to be
convertible, on into the other. Inertia, hitherto the outstanding
characteristic of mass, is seen to be possessed also by energy, the inertia for
very high velocities being found to vary with the velocity. Modern physics thus
recognizes a mass of pure electro-magnetic origin, varying with the or velocity. Again, the breaking up of the atom releases
energy and one of the possibilities of modern physics is the liberation of that
energy appearing to us as matter, in which liberation that same matter ceases
to exist as before. We may safely say that the new physics is thus transcending
the old problem of the duality between matter and energy, not by reducing one
to a function of the other, but by showing that they are mutually convertible.
Superficially it may seem strange that
science, which deals with the world of phenomena
should be able to overcome the problem of duality or at least come to recognize
that the duality, so sharply defined in classical physics, is a fiction. But
then we must not forget that modern physics is able to transcend its previous
limitations by virtue of the new mathematics which it uses in its calculations
and that in these new mathematics as well as in the theory of relativity based
on them, the illusion which would make absolute that which is relative, has
been overcome.
We must then cease to be fascinated by the
problem of duality either in its scientific or its philosophical presentation,
but, laying aside the questions, born of illusion, approach that Reality, where
the questions are superseded in the experience of things as they are.
THE
EXPERIENCE IN THE WORLD OF THE REAL
Let us then once again withdraw from the
contemplation of our own world-image and turn inwards through our centre of
consciousness, entering the world of the Real. This should be done not only in
thought, but in reality; only thus can we experience in ourselves that which,
when expressed in words, seems but an intellectual paradox. Whenever we try to
approach the reality of some problem in the world of the Real we should by
gradual and slow stages withdraw our consciousness from the contemplation of
our world-image, turn it inwards and, through the void where there is no
content of consciousness, pass into the world of
Reality.
Here we are no longer conscious of
anything; we are all things. When, in the world of Reality, we experience
things as they are, there is no trace anywhere of either spirit or matter;
there is not a certain group of things which is labelled
` matter' or `not-self' and another group which is labelled
`self' in that world of Reality. There the entire distinction appears
meaningless; it is but our relative being which, in our daily experience, makes
us look upon certain things as being in themselves matter and upon others as in
themselves spirit or Self. In the world of the Real we find no such
differences, all things there are essentially the same, an atom of matter as
well as a living being. They are all modes of the Absolute and their
differences are not differences in being, but only in fullness of realization.
Nowhere in this world of reality do we find a trace of a universal Self or a
universal Not-Self; these are but intellectual concepts distilled from our
daily experience. The piece of stone which appears to me as not-self in my
world image and the consciousness which appears to me as self in that same worldimage are here experienced as essentially the same,
there is nothing to mark one as self or another as not-self; the distinction
seems a futile one. What we do experience is what has been described already:
the simultaneous or eternal presence of all relativity in the Absolute, the
everlasting, unchanging Reality of all change, growth or becoming, of all
creation, which is seen as the very nature of the Absolute. In the world of the
Real there is no more reason to call the Logos of a solar system ` Self ' as
there is to call an atom of matter `not-self; ' one and all are the eternal
relativity of the Absolute which, in them, is limited as the relative.
If then all things are essentially the
same why should we experience some as ` matter,' whence comes our awareness of
matter as solid and hard, heavy and impenetrable, surrounding us as an outside
world? If all things, whether we call them ` matter ' or ` spirit,' are one and
all modes of the Absolute, specifically the same, why then do some of them
appear to us as spirit, others as matter, some as self, others as not-self,
some as life, others as form? However much they may be the same in type in the
world of the Real there is no doubt, as we explained in the beginning of the
chapter, that they appear to us in our daily consciousness as a very real
duality, specifically different.
When we consider this question in the
light of our experience in the world of Reality we can say the following. It is
the action of things in themselves upon us in the
world of the Real which is objectivated in our
consciousness as our world-image. When the reality which contacts us is
superior to us, a fuller realization than we ourselves are, then the result
produced in our consciousness is a sense of increased being; we have touched
something greater than ourselves and have experienced an increase which we term
` life' or` spirit.' When, however, the reality which we contact is of a lesser
order than, we ourselves are, so that we are unable to express ourselves
through it without restriction, then the result in us is limitation instead of
expansion. This limitation is objectivated in our
world-image as that which is outside us, which hems us in, the prison walls by
which we are surrounded; matter or form. Thus we can characterize matter or
form as the way in which a lesser reality appears to a higher, spirit or
life the way in which a reality of higher order appears to one of lesser
order. Spirit and matter are terms denoting a relation between different modes
of the Absolute; as such they are exceedingly useful terms and have a very real
meaning. When, however, we look upon them as objective, independently existing
realities they become absurd and meaningless.
The very thing which is life to the lesser
reality will be form to the higher; we who are life or self to the cells of our
body are form or not-self to some greater being to whom we are but as cells in
his body. It is therefore not right to say that a thing is matter or spirit,
not-self or self as such, in itself; it can only be life or form, self or
not-self with regard to something else, and it is only life or form with regard
to that particular thing or group of things. We are once again confronted with
the old and fatal mistake of forgetting the relativity of the terms we use and
making them into absolute entities. Life and form, spirit and matter, self and
not-self are exceedingly valuable terms as long as we understand that they
denote but a relationship; they become dangerous and, full of error when we
forget this and isolate them on pedestals as independent and essentially
different realities. Having done that we can ask as many questions and create as many problems about them as we like; they one and
all remain incapable of solution.
MATTER
AND SPIRIT AS RELATIONS
It may help us to a better understanding
if we compare the relativity of the terms matter and spirit to a mathematical
relation. Since what we call spirit or life is but the relation of a superior
mode to an inferior one and matter or form is but the relation of an inferior
mode to a superior one we can express the relation in the following way:
If three quantities a, b and
c are related in such a way that b is x times a whereas c is x times b then it
is clear that b stands in the relation of `x times' to the
quantity a and at the same time will stand in the relation of `divided
by x' to c. Let the relation of `x times' stand for life
or spirit and the relation of `divided by x' stand for matter, then b
will be related as spirit or life to a and at the same time will be related
as matter or form to c. If b stands for our human consciousness,
all things belonging to the a class will stand in the `divided by x'
relation to it, that is to say they will appear to us as matter, form, whereas
all things belonging to the c group will stand in the `x times'
relation, the spirit or life-relation, to it. We, however, forget all about the
relativity of our standpoint and gradually begin to believe that the spirit or
`x times something' relationship is inherent in c, in the same way
as the `divided by x' relationship is inherent in a, thus
exalting that which is only a relation to an entity with objective existence.
Having thus externalized and objectivated to an
absolute existence outside of us that which is only a relation to us, we begin
to ponder why some things are `divided by x' (or matter) in themselves
and other things are `x times' (or spirit) in themselves, and our problem
inevitably is devoid of sense.
Yet this is exactly what we do in daily
life when we wonder what causes some things to be matter and others to be
spirit, while in reality the true question would be why some things stand in
the matter-relation to us and other things in the spirit-relation.
Nothing is matter or spirit in itself, a thing can only be matter or spirit
with regard to something, just as a mathematical quantity cannot be `x
times' in itself but must always be `x times something' and similarly
cannot be `divided by x' in itself but must always be `something divided
by x.' To objectivate these relations into
independent entities, to make them an inherent quality in the quantities a
or c is as great an error as to believe that anything is in itself
either spirit or matter, life or form. A thing cannot itself be a relation, it can only have a relation to something else. It
is our passion for making an absolute entity of that which is only a
relationship which causes the difficulty of our spirit-matter problems and the
question of duality in general.
We can now see the absurdity of all
attempts to proclaim the priority of either of the two relations as being the
only real one, as if only the relation of `x times' were real and the
relation of `divided by x' were but a by-product of the other relation.
That is what we do when we say that only mind is real and matter is only a
result of mind. In the same way it would be unreasonable and even absurd to say
that `x times' is but a product of `divided by x,' that only
`divided by x,' or matter, was real and mind a by-product of matter. It
is even more unreal to envelop the origin of spirit and matter with a
metaphysical religious glamour and say that the Absolute in some mysterious way
divides itself into two eternally opposite aspects of spirit and matter, or
self and not-self. As well might we make abstract entities out of the relations
of `x times' and `divided by x' and say a, that the
Eternal shows itself in two opposite aspects, one called the `x times'
aspect and the other one the `divided by x ' aspect. We show in our very
attempts at such explanations the power of the illusion of our world-image over
us and our subjection to that original sin of philosophy, which is to make
absolute entities out of things which are only relationships. Thus I can but
repeat that in attempting to solve the age-long problem of spirit and matter we
compromise ourselves philosophically and condemn ourselves not only as being
subject to the illusion of our world-image, but as guilty of the crime of lese
majeste, which we commit when we try to transfer
our illusions into the world of ultimate Reality.
Once again, our experience of certain
things as matter, as form, as a solid objective universe around us and of other
things as life or spirit within is a very real one indeed, and not for a moment
should we make the mistake of trying to deny the reality of our experience
of duality. But let us never forget that this apparent duality is but due to the
way in which things appear to us, due to the relation in which
certain things stand to us and affect us as increased being, spirit, or as
limitation of being, matter, and that the same thing which is form to us may
well be life with regard to something else and that we ourselves who are spirit
with regard to our body, may well be matter with regard to some superior
entity. Matter and spirit are terms denoting a relation, not abstract realities
in themselves.
It is now clear how body may act on mind
or mind on body, how force or energy may affect mass and mass resist energy. In
the world of reality there is neither spirit nor matter, life
nor form; there are only modes of being of and in the Absolute. That
some of those, when contacted by a human consciousness, should appear as either
of the relationships mentioned is but due to the place of our human
consciousness in the scale of all relative things; when our place in that scale
changes and we grow from human to superhuman beings these relations change with
us. Yet in their eternal reality things have not changed at all, it is but in
our experience of them, in our relation to them that they gain their meaning as
matter, spirit, life or form. Our interpretations of Reality may vary, Reality
remains and is ever unaffected by the names we give to the experience which we
have of it.
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CHAPTER SEVEN
THE
PHANTOM OF EVIL
After this I saw God in a Point, that is
to say, in mine understanding,--by which sight I saw that He is in all things. i beheld and considered, seeing
and knowing in sight, and with a soft dread, and thought : What is sin?
--JULIAN OF
THE
OPPOSITES, GOOD AND EVIL
OF all the terrors which man has created
for himself there is none more potent than that of
Evil. From the earliest times, when primitive man lived in a world peopled by
awful mysteries, malignant entities ever seeking to oppose and harm him, to the
present day, Evil in some form or other has appeared as an objective reality, a
power opposing good, evil in its very nature, sometimes even as a being, a Lord
of Evil. The ancient Egyptian thought of evil as threatening him in many
strange forms; we need but read the Book of the Dead to see how profoundly the
Egyptian's life, especially after death, was dominated by fears of strange and
evil beings, hard to overcome, and harmless only to him who could repel them by
the magic of ceremonial incantation. There was, in the religious outlook of
ancient
In the religion of ancient
Zoroastrian dualism had a profound
influence on Jewish religious ideas; in the Old Testament too evil appears
personified; Satan, the Prince of Evil, is the Enemy of the human race. In
Christianity this conception of a personified Evil has remained the dismal
heritage of Jewish tradition; however little justification there is to be found
in Christ's actual teachings for the conception of an objectively real evil;
the early Christians, in their fear of a world full of temptation were only too
ready to recognize the sly cunning of the Enemy of the race in the beauty of
the world surrounding them, where a little introspection might have shown them
their own weakness in being unable to rejoice in that beauty without becoming
enslaved by it.
In the history of philosophy we find of
necessity a continual endeavour to deal with this
problem of evil which, more than any other philosophical problem,
affects us directly in our daily life. Here certainly we are not dealing with a
vague abstraction, of interest only to the subtle theologian or the
philosopher, far removed from daily life. The experience of evil as a power
opposing good, the realization in ourselves of an incessant struggle between
lofty aspiration and earthly desire is too real to be denied. All day long we
are conscious, in some form or other, on the one hand, of our own volition and
determination, on the other hand, of a power resisting us and even enticing us
away from the goal we set ourselves. The literature of all nations and of all
times is replete with the theme of this struggle between good and evil, noble
aspiration and ignoble desire in man's life. Few indeed are the works of
literature in which that theme, in one form or another, is absent; the life of
every human being is but a chapter in that eternal epic of the struggle between
good and evil. The consciousness of this struggle has hardly ever been
expressed more dramatically than in
For the good that I would I do not: but the
evil which I would not, that I do.
Now if I do that I would not, it is no more I that do it, but sin that dwelleth in me.
I find then a law, that, when I would do good, evil is present with me.
For I delight in the law of God after the inward man: but I see another law
in my members, warring against the law of my mind, and bringing me into
captivity to the law of sin which is in my members.
O wretched man that I am! Who shall deliver me from the body of this death?
(Romans, vii. i9-2g.)
It is but natural that, like St. Paul, we
should instinctively localize evil in our physical nature, the ` body of sin '
of which he speaks; we somehow feel that the tendency for evil is inherent in
matter as such, and in many a philosophy, even in Platonism and in Neo-Platonism,
it is matter and its evils which obscure the good of the spirit. Yet, if we
come to analyze our wrong actions we cannot attribute them simply to our body
and its tendencies, we ourselves must give our sanction before an action is
done and hence we are conscious of a sense of guilt or even shame when we have
done that which is not right. If our wrong-doing were merely inherent in the
body we should not have that sensation in ourselves of having done wrong; we
know but too well that, at the moment of our action, we willed to do that very
thing even though we-knew all the time that it was wrong. Granted then that
evil in us lies in a wrong use of the will even then the question remains what
it is in man that makes him consent to do the wrong thing. It is but a
philosophical platitude to say that all things are good and that evil is but
the absence of good; this intellectual ingenuity may sound reasonable, but it
means nothing. We know only too well that evil or wrong-doing is not a mere
absence of good, not a colourless neutrality, but
rather something positively different from goodness, apparently it's very
opposite.
What then is the origin of this evil,
whether inherent in matter as such, in the human will as a tendency, or
personified in the Prince of Evil, who wages a perpetual warfare against the
Power of God? In Christian Theology especially do we find it difficult to
account for the existence of evil whilst looking upon God as the Creator of all
things. How can a Creator be omnipotent and good and
yet create evil or allow it to originate? Either God
created evil with the intention to do so, in which case we cannot call Him
good, or else He could not help creating it or, even worse, evil has an
objective existence apart from the divine Being, eternally opposed to Him, in
both of which cases we can hardly call God omnipotent. It does not help us to
say, as is often done, that he gave free will to man, power to choose either
good or evil, and that man chose wrongly. If man could choose wrongly that inclination
for evil must have been created in him, had he been created all good, he could only have chosen good, and thus the problem
remains the same. Even less can we look upon man's deliberate choice of evil as
an unforeseen misfortune in the scheme of things, something of which the
Creator had not thought; in that case where is divine Omniscience?
We can see the inability of orthodox
Christian theology to deal with the problem in the following words from the
much used Manual of Theology by Dr. Strong:
Evil is a fact as things are now, but we
believe that it was not a necessary part of the scheme. We see how God
over-rules it for good, how He uses it in the education of mankind; we know
that, through His Son, He saves us from it ; and the possibility of it seems to
our minds to belong to the exercise of free choice. Further than this we doubt
whether the human mind can go. But the mystery which remains insoluble is after
all a meta-physical or intellectual mystery; there is no room for doubt either
as to God's Hatred of evil, or His Power to overcome it the Incarnation is the
measure both of His Hatred of evil and of His Power. (p. 226.)
Here, as elsewhere, we find the reality of
evil accepted unhesitatingly; instead of first analyzing the problem and seeing
whether it is justified or whether in the problem itself there are
misconceptions, man wearies and tortures his brain is attempting to solve that
which cannot be solved. Our explanations or solutions may be ever so logical;
we do but compromise ourselves in our attempts to solve a problem which is
essentially wrong. Above all, however, we must guard against empty phrases such
as `evil is but the absence of good,' or ` there is no evil but ignorance,' or,
worst of all, ` in this world of opposites we cannot have good without evil as
little as we can have light without darkness.' All such phrases are empty of
meaning; when we do evil we know but too well that there is more in it than
ignorance, ignorance alone would not give us a feeling of guilt, shame or even
self-contempt. Our experience of evil, our consciousness of doing wrong is real
enough, to deny that would be absurd, but to accept therefore the problem of
evil as a real problem, to be solved as it stands, is worse. Let us then lay
aside the problem for a while and enter the world of Reality, where we can know
things as they are.
GOOD,
EVIL AND REALITY
When we enter the world of the Real we do
not leave one world for another, we do not withdraw for a moment from a
physical world which is less real into a spiritual world of a higher reality.
That is a misconception against which we must guard incessantly; there is but
one World and that is the world of the Real, in that world are all things, also
those which we call ` physical objects.' Thus we do not forsake one world for
another, we do not enter a higher or loftier realm, we enter the world of
things-as-they-are and in that world we experience the reality of that which in
our worldimage appears as our physical universe.
When, in the light of this experience in
the world of Reality we consider the problem of the origin and existence of
evil, we see that the problem has become empty of meaning,
there is nothing in the world of Reality which we can call evil. Neither can we
there call anything good, the words ` good ' and ` evil ' have no meaning
whatever in the experience of Reality; we experience things as they are and
cannot say of them that they are either good or evil in themselves, they are
what they are and their being is their justification. We can now understand why
Julian of Norwich, in the account of the supreme mystical experience of her
life, says that she beheld God in all things and, in beholding Him thus,
thought ` with a soft dread ' what is sin? To one who had been brought up in
the dogmatism of mediaeval Christianity with its emphasis on man's sinfulness
and the reality of evil as a power in his life, it must indeed have come like a
shock to find that, in the world of divine Illumination, the very word `sin' or
`evil' had become void of meaning. In the supreme Experience we are no longer
in the world of relativity hence good and evil have become words without
meaning.
As little as we could say that anything is
in itself either spirit or matter can we say that anything in the world of Reality
is either good or evil. We found matter and spirit to
be ways in which things as they are appear to us as human beings and we
have seen that it depends on our place in the scale of all things whether a
thing appears to us as spirit or as matter. It was our forgetfulness of our
personal relation in those conceptions of spirit and matter which caused us to
look upon them as absolute realities, independent of our human consciousness,
instead of as relations to that consciousness.
Our psychological procedure with regard to
good and evil is much the same; in our contact with things-as-they-are in the
world of the Real some appear to us, or are experienced by us, as good and
others as evil ; these two, good and evil, thus denote
the way in which realities appear to us at our human level. So far no illusion,
no danger of error, has crept into our conceptions; our experience of certain
things as good and of others as evil is real enough. But when we forget that
these terms, good and evil, do but denote the way in which things-in-themselves
appear to us, when we make objective realities out of things which are but
relations to us, then we have created monstrosities
which henceforth will ever haunt our philosophical atmosphere. Good and evil
are real enough as relations of things to us, human beings, to absolutize them is to create insuperable and insoluble
problems.
We shall presently see the meaning of the
terms good and evil in the world of relativity, where they not. only have a profound significance, but in which they are a
very real experience for every one of us. At present, however, we are
considering the problem in the light of ultimate Reality and there neither good
nor evil have meaning; they are not ultimate realities. We find many who are
willing to accept that evil is not an ultimate reality; we have already
discussed the philosophical platitude of saying that evil is but the absence of
good. But there are few who in the quest of ultimate Reality are able to
relinquish entirely their anxious clinging to the world of relativity; they
will recognize that evil has no objective existence, but surely, they say, good
has a real and objective existence, do we not speak of God Himself as good, the
supreme Good indeed ? Would not our whole life, the entire moral structure of
our social order collapse when we no longer recognize the ultimate reality of
the Good?
If we fear to take leave of the familiar
features of our world-image we had better not embark on the quest of reality. Ultimate
Reality is not conditioned by any results which we may right or wrongly fear
for ourselves or the social order in which we live, ultimate Reality is. And in
this Reality nothing is good as little as anything is evil; if we wish to call
this absolute and ultimate reality' God ' then we certainly cannot say that
this God is good. We can only apply the word `good ' to beings or things in the
world of the relative; thus we can speak of the Deity of a solar system as
being good, He to us is indeed the supreme Good, of Him we can say that He is
Love, Goodness, and whatever other qualifications we may use in attempting to
describe the supreme Being for this our universe in the world of relativity.
But none of these terms can ever apply to absolute Reality,
the Absolute is truly ` beyond good and evil.' To think of ultimate Reality as
` good ' is as unphilosophical as to think of it as `
spiritual,' it is neither the one nor the other, it is That
which to us appears as matter or spirit, good or evil.
Let us, however, guard against the equally
serious, if not more serious, mistake, of trying to transfer the Absolute into
the world of the relative and to look upon ` being beyond good and evil' as a
possible achievement or ideal in human evolution. Ultimate Reality is beyond
good and evil, only in our experience of ultimate Reality are we beyond good
and evil, the moment we enter the world of the Relative good and evil are very
real indeed.
GOOD
AND EVIL IN THE WORLD OF THE RELATIVE
If then in the world of the Absolute
nothing is either good or evil, while in the world of the relative we are
painfully aware that some things are as evil as others are good, what is it
that causes us to experience some things as evil and others as good?
Let us begin by realizing that at every
point of the vast scheme of evolution certain things are right and fitting for
the evolving creature, others are not. Thus certain conditions of life were
right for the prehistoric reptile; when, however, the winged creature evolved
it needed and utilized conditions of life very different from those which were
right for the reptile. The same holds good for different creatures at the
present time; water is as right and fitting an environment for the fish as air
is for the bird and earth is for the mole. For each of these the environment of
the other would be fatal; that which is right for the one is wrong for the
other; to say that any environment is right or wrong in itself would be to
forget the relativity involved and make an absolutistic absurdity out of that
which is a relative truth.
This conception of relative fitness and `
rightness ' is found again in the life of every individual creature in the
species; that which is right and necessary for the egg is no longer right for
the young bird, and the environment of the helpless fledgling is no longer
suitable for the full-grown animal. It is the same in our human life;
conditions which are right for the infant would be absurd for the youth and
those which suit a grown-up man might well kill a growing child. Relativity
reigns everywhere; what is right for one is wrong for the other, nothing is
right or wrong in itself.
Proceeding from the physiological to the
psychological we find the same to be true. The scheme of life which suits a
certain type and is the very condition of its self-expression would be a
hindrance and an impossibility both for a less evolved
and for a further evolved type. There 1s a scheme of life which we can express
in rules of right and wrong for each stage of evolution and that which is right
for one stage is generally wrong for another.
In Hindu philosophy this fact is taught as
the doctrine of dharma, a word which is variously translated as'
duty," law,' ' right,' or ` virtue,' words which seem far enough apart,
but which yet are contained in the full meaning of the word ` dharma.' There is
no English word to translate all that dharma means, the nearest translation
would perhaps be' the Right,' that which is lawful, right and fitting. This rightness
or fitness would then be law in social procedure, duty in the life of
the individual, truth in philosophical and religious matters, but always
the central idea would be that which is right and fitting. Thus, in the Manu-Smrti we find it said that there is a different dharma
for each of the yugas, or periods of evolution, that
is to say that at every stage of evolution a different set of laws, customs,
and even ethical precepts, are right and fitting for a group of human beings.
In Hindu philosophy we find the conception
of dharma not only used for the nation or race but also for the individual. As
a consequence of the doctrine of reincarnation Hinduism knows the caste system
in which four castes are recognized, the priests or teachers, the warriors and
rulers, the merchant men and artizans and those
performing menial labours. Each of the castes
represents a stage of evolution and has its own set of rights and duties, its
own dharma ; what is right for one caste is wrong for
the other, but no scheme of life can be looked upon as right or wrong in
itself. Within each caste again the doctrine of dharma is pursued and the life
of a member of the higher castes is divided into four stages or ashramas, those of the disciple, the householder, the
dweller in the woods, and the homeless wanderer. Each of these stages has its
own set of rights and duties corresponding to the mentality of the period in
life of which they are the ex-pression. Thus that
which is the right or duty of the disciple, is wrong for the householder or for
the dweller in the woods, and no scheme of life or set of rules is wrong or
right in itself.
There is then a dharma, or right and
fitting scheme of things, for our humanity at the present day, expressing the
spirit of the Age, differing of course for every race and every nation. Even
within each nation there are necessarily some who are in advance of others and
some who are behind the general level of evolution; the first will be beyond
the dharma of their nation, the others have not yet quite reached the level of
which it is the expression. Yet there is a vast majority in a nation or race
whose level of evolution is about the same and for whom
about the same rules of life hold good. This general dharma of our Age is
expressed in our moral and ethical conceptions which embody that which in these
days we hold to be good or evil, right or wrong. It is inevitable that some of
our social conventions and moral customs lag behind the evolving spirit of man
of which they were the expression, consequently they are often but a burden to
those who are ahead of their times. Even so there is a morality, a conception
of certain things as good and others as evil which belongs to this age, just as
every age in the past has had its morality.
It is not difficult to see that for
primitive man, who was but just evolving from a state of unconscious unity,
self-assertion was as right and necessary as it becomes wrong and superfluous
when man returns to Unity, where the law of his life is renunciation,
self-surrender and service. We are at present emerging from a period of
excessive individualism and in our social life self-assertion is still the rule
and renunciation the exception. Yet in our ethical code we recognize service to
our fellow-men as right and noble, selfishness as wrong and ignoble; the ethics
which we admire and strive to realize are thus always a little in advance of
the general practice, just as on the other hand many conventions and customs
have become rigid forms which the spirit of man has outgrown.
We can readily see that there must be a
morality as far beyond our ideals of the present age as ours are beyond those
of primitive man. Thus the ethics of the Sermon on the Mount are the rule of
life for those who are approaching the stature of the Christ-man,
they are as yet in advance of the spirit of the Age and could hardly yet be
introduced as a social code. Christ taught them to his disciples, and those who
are willing to follow in his footsteps try to practice these teachings. But if
it became the duty of all to give their coat also when their shirt was taken
the wicked would flourish exceedingly and soon enslave the good, the least
moral among nations would trample on the noblest, ignorance and greed would
enthrone themselves in the seats of the rulers of men. The morality of the man
in the street or of the nations of to-day is not yet the morality of the
disciple of Christ, that morality would fit them as little as a morality which
they have outgrown.
Yet we instinctively feel admiration and
respect for the morality for which we may not yet be ready and disdain the
morality which we have outgrown; even though we may not yet try to live
according to the ethics of the Sermon on the Mount we recognize their exalted
level and would fain look upon them as absolute and ultimate morality, as right
in themselves. The reason for this may well be that the morality of the Sermon
on the Mount is the morality which will be ours when we near the completion of
our evolutionary cycle. In the world of the Real we are even now that which, in
evolution, we do but gradually become, and some glimpse of what we are to be
some day is caught by us at times and makes us see as the highest morality that
which expresses the nobility which one day we shall achieve. We, however, live
in forgetfulness of our true nobility and allow ourselves to be enslaved and
dominated by the bodies which are but our instruments, our servants. Thus the
morality which is too far advanced for us as long as we are thus enslaved may
yet awaken in us a response of admiration and respect. Yet even the highest
morality which we can recognize must of necessity be relative, the expression
of a certain level of evolution; beyond it again there may be conceptions of
right and wrong, good and evil, the very nature of which we could not
understand at present, even if they were explained to us. Without exception,
therefore, good and evil are terms denoting the relation of certain things,
events or beings, to us at our present level of evolution.
OUR
SOCIAL CODE OF ETHICS
We should make a serious mistake if we
thought that the fact that nothing is good or evil in itself
and that there is no absolute good or absolute evil, makes ethical endeavour impossible or superfluous in our lives. Most
certainly nothing is good or evil in itself; good and evil have no reality as
entities or powers, yet even so they are very real as relations to us and the
most important fact remains that in our lives certain things stand to us in the
relation we call ` good,' others in the relation we call `evil,' certain things
are right for us, being a fitting expression of what we are at the present
moment, other things are wrong and do not fit. That which fits we call `right,'
that which does not fit we call `wrong;' in the use of the words ` good ' and `
evil ' we go a little further in that and are wont to call evil the scheme of
life which we have outgrown, good both the scheme of life which is ours and
that which we have not yet reached. Even so they remain terms denoting a
relation of things to us.
What makes our conceptions of good and
evil even more difficult to analyze is that many of the things, which we call
evil or wicked or which, on the other hand, we suffer as right and acceptable,
are but so to us because of the conventions and social customs in which we have
been brought up. Thus we call it evil and wicked to torture an animal, yet
sanction such torture when it is called sport; we do not hesitate to kill and
maim millions of animals for the sake of amusement or vanity while we feel a
righteous indignation when we see a man beat his dog. Yet, those same things
which we sanction as legalized cruelty would be looked upon, and are looked
upon, with uttermost horror in Buddhist countries where harm done to any
creature is considered to be always wrong and is never legalized under the name
of sport or sanctioned by the demands of fashion.
On the other hand there are things which
to us seem immoral, of which we think with horror and which yet in other
civilizations were or are customary and not immoral. Thus we look upon the
Greek conception of life as a noble and lofty one, yet in ancient
Let no one be deceived into thinking that
the knowledge that good and evil are but relative implies a relaxation of
ethical effort and an indifference to social progress. The danger of any
attempt to state the reality of things, which, of necessity, is above the
intellect, is that, since the exposition, can never be a complete or a correct
one, those who cannot themselves transcend the intellect will attempt to digest
intellectually that which belongs to the world of the Real and in doing so will
inevitably misunderstand or even distort that which they cannot grasp. It might
seem a logical conclusion to say' if nothing is good in itself, if all good and
evil are but relative, there is no longer a standard of ethics and behaviour, and whatever I do, however wicked or evil it may
seem to some one else, may well be right and good for me. Who is there to
impose upon me an absolute code of social ethics and individual morality when I
know that all morality is relative, that good and evil do but denote relations?
And if there is no ultimate and absolute good what incentive is there left for
those who try in uttermost sacrifice to improve social conditions, why reform
if even the highest good we can see is but relative? '
It is in such distortions that we see the
utter inability of the intellect and of logical reasoning to appreciate
reality. Certainly, good and evil are but terms denoting a relation and are not
absolute realities in themselves, but that does not for a moment make ethical
demand for the individual less stringent or the need for social reform less
urgent. Though we can never speak of any behaviour as
being absolutely and in itself good, this does not mean that nothing can be
said to be good, moral or ethical at all for a community. On the contrary, if
the relativity of good and evil is understood it follows inevitably that there
must be a code of ethics and of behaviour which for a
particular community at a particular time is right and any transgression of
which is evil and wrong. In a similar way the relativity of good and evil does
in no wise mean that social conditions must ever be stagnant; social evolution
remains a reality and the work of the social reformer will ever be the
expression of the principles of the next stage in evolution.
Thus the very thought of relativity gives
power and authority to the code of ethics of any community since it shows us
why, for that community, such a code of ethics is right, must be right. There
must of necessity be exceptions in every community,
there are always those who are either beyond the social morality of their time
and those who have not yet reached its level. The former will suffer since
their own code of ethics will cause them to be the victims of their less
evolved fellowmen; was not Christ Himself done to death by those to whom His
principles seemed but blasphemy? On the other hand, those who are as yet behind
the morality of their times will find it hard, if not impossible, to comply
with it and, in their transgressions, will lay themselves open to the coercive
and corrective measures which all communities institute against those who break
their laws.
Even so the criminal laws of a country are
never a perfect embodiment of the code of ethics which would be right or
fitting for that country; but too often things are punished severely which
hardly seem to deserve such punishment and much is left unpunished which yet
calls for correction. It is doubtful whether any community has the right ever
to punish those who offend against its code of ethics. It is clear that a
community has, not only the right, but the duty to
protect those who have reached the general level of evolution against the
backward ones and to correct these backward ones, whom we call criminals, by
placing them in an environment where they can be helped to grow to a higher
level of morality. Such measures, however severe they may be, are coercive and corrective ; they cannot be called punishment. The idea of a
community retaliating on the individual who has done wrong and exacting ` an
eye for an eye ' may fit in with the more bloodthirsty ethics of the Old
Testament; it hardly seems suitable for a civilization which protests its
belief in One who certainly never taught either
punishment or retaliation.
Since the code of right and wrong for a
group is not only the expression of the level it has reached in evolution, but
already aims at the next stage towards which that group is evolving, morality
is ever of a progressive nature, expressing the spirit of the time and also the
spirit of the immediate future. Thus the intensity of our endeavour
to do the right thing and of our opposition to all that is wrong or evil is
strengthened rather than weakened when once we' see the truth of the relativity
of good and evil, when the phantom of Evil is laid.
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CHAPTER EIGHT
THE
FREEDOM OF THE WILL
Demand not things to happen as you will, but will them to happen
as they do happen and you will live in peace. EPICTETUS, Eucheiridion.
FREEDOM AND NECESSITY
IT is doubtful whether, either in philosophy
or in theology, there is a subject which has raised more controversy and been
productive of more contradictory theories than that of the freedom of the human
will. When a moral crisis presents itself in our lives, when we are confronted
by the choice between good and evil, are we free to choose either the one or
the other? If we are free in our choice what then of
causality, of God's foreknowledge of things to come, of predestination and
determinism, what of the many indubitable instances of accurate prophecy or
premonition? On the other hand, if we are not free to choose what then
of moral effort, what of all endeavours to lead a
noble life, what of guilt and sin, shame and repentance, reward or punishment?
It seems inevitable that the will should either be free or not free, and yet,
whichever of the two alternatives we accept, we find ourselves landed in
contradictions and difficulties and find our theories incompatible with the
facts of our daily experience.
Our nature revolts
against the iron slavery of a mechanical necessity, a determinism in which we
are but as puppets moved by strings. If we accept such a determinism there
seems no reason why we should ever attempt to live nobly; since everything is
determined anyhow and we cannot escape from the grim necessity of an
irresistible fate we may as well abandon all struggle and effort, all
aspiration and enthusiasm and descend to the level of a purely animal
existence.
There is within every one of us a
conviction and certainty of freedom, a rebellion against the idea of a
necessity that would compel us and from which there is no escape. It is true
that it is dangerous to be led by our instinctive convictions, however
compelling and deeply rooted they may be; too often a fundamental instinct is but
rooted in illusion. Yet it would be foolish to pass by lightly such a profound
conviction as that of freedom; even if we should be logically convinced of its
impossibility it will not be denied and will make itself felt in our life in
some way or other.
However adverse we may be to the idea that
our entire life, in all its actions and events, is predetermined, there are yet
aeons which would seem to make such conclusions
inevitable. Nothing ever happens in our experience without a cause, every event
can be traced back to the influences that caused it, and should we fail to
trace it back in such a way this is due rather to our insufficient knowledge of
the causes than to the fact that there were no causes and that the result
emerged spontaneously. It cannot be denied that there is a causality of
thought, feeling and volition as well as a mechanical causality governing mere
physical happenings and we cannot escape the conclusion that, if at any
particular moment we could arrest the entire universe, there would be present
in it the causes of anything that can ever happen in the future, whether such
causes would be of a physical, emotional, mental or spiritual nature. It then
seems no longer impossible that everything should be pre-ordained, not perhaps
by some inexorable fate, but rather by the causes inherent in nature and in
man. In the light of this we can see the theoretical possibility that one, who
can contact these causes inherent in things, might consequently be able to know
the future and foretell it in detail.
Prophecy has ever been a reality in human
history; however abundant false prophecy may have been,
one case of accurate prophecy outweighs a thousand cases of pseudo prophecy.
Such a case was that of a famous Scotch seer, whose prophecies are still
remembered.
Some centuries ago Coinneach
Odhar Fiosaiche, better
known as `the Brahan seer' was born on the Seaforth property in Lewis. He soon became known for his
gift of the second sight which, between the years 1630 and 1680 led him to
prophesy many future events, some of which undoubtedly did come to pass. The
remarkable feature of these prophecies was that not only a single event was
prophesied which, by chance, might have come to pass in future days, but that a
number of surrounding circumstances were prophesied as well, which convey the
impression that the Brahan Seer did not merely see
the main event of the prophecy, but had a vision of the general surrounding
circumstances at that time as well. Thus one of his prophecies known as `the Seaforth prediction ' or `The Doom of the House of Kintail,' runs' as follows in its quaint wording:
I see a Chief, the last of his House, both
deaf and dumb. He will be the father of four fair sons, all of whom he shall
follow to the tomb. He shall live careworn, and die mourning, 'knowing that the
honours of his House are to be extinguished forever,
and that no future Chief of the Mackenzies shall rule
in Kintail. After lamenting over the last and most
promising of his sons, he himself shall sink into the grave, and the remnant of
his possessions shall be inherited by a white-coifed lassie from the East, and
she shall kill her sister. As a sign by which it shall be known that these
things are coming to pass, there shall be four great lairds in the days of the
last Seaforth (Gairloch,
Chisholm, Grant, and Raasay), one of whom shall be
buck-toothed, the second hare-lipped, the third half-witted, and the fourth a stammerer. Seaforth, when he
looks round and sees them, may know that his sons are doomed to death, and that
his broad lands shall pass away to the stranger, and that his line shall come
to an end. (A. Mackenzie, The Prophecies of the Brahan
Seer, pp. 74-75-)
The Seaforth
prophecy was current in the
Reading these and similar prophecies we
cannot fail to come to the conclusion which Prof. Richet
gives in Thirty Years of Psychical Research, namely ` that
premonition is a demonstrated fact.' Richet continues
as follows (pp. 395-6):
In certain circumstances not as yet
definable, certain individuals (mostly, though not. exclusively, hypnotizable
persons or mediums) can announce events to come, and give precise details on
these events that are not as yet existent; details so exact that no
perspicuity, no coincidence, and no chance can account for the prediction.
We are therefore driven to infer that the
special, mysterious faculty that we have called cryptesthesia,
whose nature and modes of action are unknown, is not only manifested for past
and present facts, but also for future ones.
After all, the metapsychic
cognition of existing distant facts is so marvelous that cognition of the
future is not so very much more extraordinary. A knows that B, six hundred
miles away, is drowned. How can A know this? We have not the least idea. A
announces that B will be drowned to-morrow. It is only a little more marvelous.
.In the whole domain of meta-psychic lucidity, so profound is the mystery and
so impenetrable the obscurity that a little more or less mystery should not
appall us.
Are we then to conclude that time is only
a notion of our defective mental constitution, that the future is irrevocably
fated, that free will is an illusion, and that there is no- moral
responsibility? Long discussions might be raised on that text. I shall not
enter on arguments that pertain more to metaphysics than to metapsychics,
nor allow myself to be led into vain speculation. I shall abide in the domain of strict facts.
There are indisputable and verified facts of premonition. Their explanation may
or may not come later; meanwhile the facts are there-authenticated and
undeniable.' There are premonitions.'
Are these due solely to human
intelligence, or to other intelligent forces acting on our minds? It is
impossible to decide. We must be content with exact observation of the facts.
And it would be inexcusably rash to
affirm, as I have boldly done, that there are premonitions, if abundant and
formal proof had not been advanced. This abundant and formal proof has, I
think, been given.
If then there are premonitions, if it is
certain that there are and have been people who predicted future events of
which no foreknowledge, by telepathy or otherwise was possible, and if such
predictions, as in the case of the Brahan Seer, were
given with a wealth of attendant circumstances, showing almost a vision of some
place at a future time, the conclusion indeed seems inevitable that the future
is determined even now (how else could it be known at this moment?) and that
our alleged freedom of choice is but an illusion. And yet we feel free!
ANALYSIS
OF THE FREEDOM OF CHOICE
However overwhelming may be the evidence
to show that future events are determined even now and can be known by those
who have the super-normal faculty we call the gift of prophecy, even so in
every one of our actions, in the very fact of our hesitating and deliberating
before we decide how to act, we seem to give the lie to necessity and assert
our freedom
When I hold a glass of water in my hand I
feel perfectly free either to drink or not to drink, and I should smile at the
idea that my choice was not my own decision but a predetermined necessity. Yet
we must be very careful not to confuse our feeling that we are free to do as we
like with the actual freedom of choice. It is a simple experiment in hypnosis
to suggest to the subject that the next day at a certain hour he shall desire
to drink a glass of water and that on awakening from the hypnotic sleep he
shall have forgotten all about this suggestion. When the hour comes the person
will feel a natural desire to drink, not different from that which would
usually precede the drinking of a glass of water, and if we asked him whether
he chose of his own freewill he would answer that he certainly did. Yet in this
case we should know for certain that the action was not one of his own free choice but definitely compelled from without. Thus the
feeling of freedom, which is such an important factor in our thoughts on the
subject of the freedom of the will, would be present in exactly the same way as
when the desire to drink was natural. This proves that it is hard, if not
impossible, for us to distinguish between desire and compulsion, and that the
argument from the feeling of freedom with which we are so familiar, is not as
important as it would seem. It cannot be emphasized sufficiently that in all
discussions and thoughts about the question of freedom of the will the fact
that we feel free to choose in all matters should not carry any weight; however
insistently it makes itself felt, we must be on our guard against sentimental
conclusions.
There is a vast amount of confusion to be
cleared away before we can approach the problem of freedom at all in a
profitable way. Thus our aversion to the idea of predestination is mainly due
to the fact that we conceive this to imply a compelling destiny from without,
which not only shapes our ends, but determines our future in every detail,
making us but pawns in its game. This would rule put all effort, struggle, endeavour or aspiration on our part in the life we lead and
do away forever with all ideas of responsibility for good or evil actions done.
Yet, when we come to analyze in what way our choice is determined we see that
it is not so much a ruthless fate from without which decides us as a self
determination from within.
Let us begin with the analysis of a very
simple choice, such as whether we shall go out for a walk or not. We feel
perfectly free in deciding one way or another, granted that we have no
immediate other duties to perform. Yet something must determine my choice, the
choice does not make itself and when I analyze what happens before the decision
is made I see that a number of outer and inner factors combine to bring it
about. The weather may be good or bad, I may be reading a story of absorbing
interest and stay at home rather than go out, or again
my state of health may decide me toward either the one or the other. Yet all
the time I feel perfectly free to choose whatever I will. Apart, however, from
the outer factors which go to make up my choice there are factors from within;
my natural inclinations may be towards an outdoor life or towards reading and
study, the way in which I have spent the last few days may lead me to seek a
different occupation now; all these are factors working from within, my own
disposition of the moment. In my deliberations before the choice is made I
unconsciously imagine what it will be like to go out walking, what it will feel
like, and on the other hand what it will feel like to be at home; one or other
of the two possibilities will call forth associations of pleasure or
displeasure which will finally decide my choice. We might say that at the
moment of deciding there is a constellation of factors present, both
outer, circumstances and inner inclinations or associations. There is no
question of a merely mechanical process, it is not a determination from without
only, outer and inner influences combine to bring about the final result-my
choice. Once this choice is made it would be quite possible for one who had a
complete knowledge of all the factors at work to reduce the decision made to
the influences that brought it about. Notwithstanding my feeling of being
entirely free to choose whether I shall go out walking or stay at home to read,
my choice is determined by the totality of inner and outer factors present at
the moment. And with a sufficient knowledge of those the final decision could
be known also.
In more serious decisions a similar
process takes place. When I see someone fall into the water
there are a number of factors which help to decide whether I shall jump in
after him or not. First of all there are factors from without
; in the case of a child I shall certainly attempt to save it. If on the
other hand the victim is a man, who may be able to swim, I shall feel inclined
to watch events and see whether or not he can save himself. Again, I may either
be dressed in a bathing costume and thus feel it to be only a small matter to
jump into the water, or on the other hand I may be in evening dress on my way
to an important public function. These and many more may be the outer factors
which in rapid succession make themselves felt and call forth reactions from my
imagination. In addition to that there is my inner ` constellation ' of
factors. I may be ready to sacrifice for others or, on the other hand, be of a
calculating and selfish nature; I may have an innate horror of water or a great
love for it ; all these are factors helping to
determine my choice.
In the fraction of a second my choice may
be made, quicker in fact than it is possible for me afterwards to retrace the
different eventualities conjured up in succession by my imagination. Yet, at
the actual moment of choice all these combine as a 'constellation' of physiological
and psychoses logical factors which go to determine my choice. Reading the
history of the event backwards we could, if we had sufficient knowledge, trace
the choice made back to the physical, emotional, mental and spiritual causes of
which it was the result. Even if, at the moment of choice, a sudden inspiration
or heroic enthusiasm appeared to descend upon me, sweeping aside all mundane
considerations and carrying me on to an action of which normally I should not
have been capable, even then it is always possible to determine what made this
descent of a lofty impulse possible. It may be that the entire situation, the
general conditions made, as it were, an opening through which the highest in me
could manifest, it is possible that many years of thought and feeling along
certain lines now culminate in an action to which they all contribute, but in
each case the manifestation from on high, the inspiration or spiritual influx
can be traced to causes, determining conditions, not necessarily physical, but
none the less causes. Thus, even in the supreme crises of our life there is a
causality which determines the result, and yet our experience of the making of
the choice may be one of a wavering to and fro, a hesitation and deliberation
and finally a triumphant victory over obstacles or a dismal failure and
collapse. These are but, as it were, the method by which factor after factor
makes itself felt and sways us emotionally or calls forth a reaction of the
imagination, until finally the result is produced.
It is therefore a mistake to look upon
this causality as a compelling fate from without; the most important and
decisive factors which help to determine our choice come from within our own
character, the usual trend of our thoughts and feelings, our `inner' life,
these are determining factors in the momentous choices we have to make in life.
Our natural aversion to the conception of determinism, of a preordained future,
is largely due to the mistaken idea that all our actions, all our creative
efforts are determined by a blind fate, compelling us from without. If we speak
of compulsion we must realize that it is mainly a compulsion from within and
that the determinism, in which the future is predestined, is largely a
self-determinism. Even so, our innate feeling that we are free to choose will
assert itself again and again.
FREEWILL
AND LICENSE
One of the most confusing factors in any
discussion concerning the freedom of the will is that the popular conception of
such a freedom is the ability ` to do just as we like.' Freedom of the will to
us means freedom to do either the one thing or the other,
we are free to go out walking or to stay at home. Yet there are doubtful
features about this conception of freedom.
There are only few, if any, people in
these days, who are enabled by social and other
conditions to do just as they like. But even if we were to imagine a tyrant,
possessed of vast wealth and of perfect health, whose word was law in the
community over which he reigned, without there being anyone to call him to
account or punish him for his actions, then such a tyrant might be able to do
as he liked, but he, no more than his meanest slave, could make a choice
without determining factors. Whether, in the whim of the moment, he may decide
to build a marble palace or to strike off the head of his prime minister, there
must be factors to bring about his wish to do so. They may be instincts or
impulses of the moment, they may be sudden ideas or the outcome of a long train
of thought, but in all cases they must be determined
by a constellation of physical and psychic
factors. Even the choice of the tyrant is determined by influences from without
and from within which can only bring about the result or the choice to which he
comes and his choice is no more free than that of any
other man. What is called free will in this case is but license; in the very
actions in which he does exactly as he likes, the licentious tyrant is but a
slave of his own passing desires, his likes and dislikes, and we cannot call
his will free any more than that of a prisoner in his dungeons.
If our considerations of the problem of
the freedom of the will are to bear any fruit we must utterly repudiate the
conception of a free will as the power ` to do just as we like.' This idea of
freedom is so ingrained in the average mind that it dominates all thoughts upon
the matter and yet, what is here called freedom is merely the absence of outer
or physical hindrances in the carrying out of our desire of the moment. It is
true, nothing can prevent the tyrant from carrying out his will, but that does
not make his will any more free than that of any other human being, it merely
makes the execution of his wishes unhindered. When we decide, or choose, the absence
of physical hindrances no more makes us free than the absence of material
obstacles makes free the flight of a bullet; it is determined in its flight
whether it hits anything or not. Even so our behaviour
is determined by factors from within and from without, whether in the carrying
out of our decision we meet with obstacles or not. The average mind is so
essentially' unphilosophical in its approach to all
problems that we must truly clean out an Augean stable of confusions before
even an approach to the question is possible.
It is well then to consider first what we
mean by the very term free will. When can we call the will free? Surely only
that is free which has no limitation, which is not determined or even
influenced by anything else, and can we say that ever of our will? Our will, at
least in its manifestations in our daily existence, is ever determined by
physiological and psychic factors. How then can we call it free? If freedom is
absence of limitation and of determination from without, only that can be free
besides which naught else exists and is there any human will of which we can
say that? In this sense of the word freedom, and philosophically we cannot well
take it in any other sense, only the Absolute is free, the relative is ever
determined by its very relations in the world of relativity. There is no
freedom in the world of the relative and to speak of a free will, to search for
a freedom of the will in that world of relativity is as impossible as the quadrature of the circle. The phrase freedom of the will is
a contradiction in terms; no will can be free in the world of relativity.
We are thus once again confronted by a
problem born of illusion, a question which in itself is wrong. The free will
for which we seek as the ability to do exactly as we like, to do either this or
that, is but a scarcely veiled necessity, determined from within by factors
present in our consciousness which we do not recognize as compelling
influences, but vaguely associate with our inner life. Yet our desires and
passions, our habits of thought and feeling, our customary ways of acting are
determining influences in all our choices and make the very term ` freedom ' a
misnomer. When we assert the freedom of our human will we assert about that
will something that can never be claimed for anything in the world of the relative.
Our question is wrong because it is the
result of two illusions, that of an objective, absolute time with a future that
is not yet and a past that is no more, and secondly our illusion of being a
separate individual self without relation to the rest of the universe. Time
with its structure of past, present and future is the product of our
externalized worldimage; we objectivate
that time and believe it to be an external reality. In that illusion of an
absolute, external time the past is fixed forever and the future is as yet
uncertain, and it is only in that illusion that the problem of the freedom of
the will can flourish. The conception of a free will is ever associated with
the conception of being able to choose or decide one way or another, that is to
say, it presupposes a future which is not yet there, but which can be shaped by
our decisions. Since, however, that objectivated time
is an illusion we cannot hope to solve a problem born of it; we must withdraw
from the entanglements of our world-image and enter the world of Reality where
alone we can know things as they are.
THE
PROBLEM IN THE WORLD OF THE REAL
Once again we must abandon the realm of
illusion in which our many wrong problems originate and enter the world of
Reality where alone truth can be experienced. It is only when we withdraw from
the illusions of our worldimage and pass through our
centre of consciousness into the world of Reality that we realize how distorted
the problem of the freedom of the will really is, what a contradiction in terms
it contains and how impossible it is even to attempt a solution.
When we escape from the tyranny of our
time-illusion with its uncertain future and experience eternal Reality we
realize how much the problem of the freedom of our will is bound up with our
usual concept of time. In that illusion the thought can live that somehow we
can choose one way or another, that we by our God-given free will can determine
the future according to our choice. But when we enter the world of Reality we
experience time as an eternal Present and the very thought of a past which is
done with and a future which is not yet becomes absurd. As well might the
wanderer along the road think of the road behind him as fixed and certain
because he, the wanderer has passed over it, and of
the road in front of him as indeterminate and uncertain because he himself has
not yet reached it.
The gradual evolution, growth and change
which we experience in our lives is but our realization
of that which we eternally are in the world of Reality. In that world the
life-cycle of any creature or thing is a complete being and we look in vain for distinction of past and future. That
distinction exists only for us and it is caused by our realization, it does not
exist as such in the world of the Real. Thus what we call the future is fully
and really present in this world of the Eternal Now as well as the past, and
there is no more uncertainty about that which we have not yet experienced in
the illusion of our world-image as there is about that which we have
experienced. In that world of reality I am, even now, all that in my
world-image I shall be in the future, and I am all this not in a vague outline,
in principle, but in every detail which shall be.
Sometimes a view is propounded which
attempts to strike a happy mean between determinism and free will and which
says that, of course, the future is determined in large outline, l that it is
certain that definite great events must be accomplished, but that within these
great outlines there is room for our human wills to move about, that within
those limits we can choose freely how to act. It then depends on the strenuous
nature of our endeavours how soon the great events
which have to come can be realized, we can quicken or retard evolution, but
never finally oppose it. A plausible doctrine this, but a
philosophical impossibility. When once we have realized the nature of
time and experienced Reality as eternal we can no longer make compromises
in which a little eternity is mixed with a little time. We cannot mix illusion
and reality; in the world of the Real there is no question of wide and vague
outlined within which the individual artist can fill in his own patterns; in
the world of the Real we are all we ever shall be.
Our time-experience is but a realization
of eternity and the history of our lives is caused by that which we are in the
world of the Eternal. We cannot look upon the events of our lives as additions
which we constantly make to Reality. As well might we think of the spectator at
a moving-picture show as causing the next picture or event upon the screen by
his presence, by his perception of the picture shown.
What we are in the world of Reality is no more determined by our daily actions
and experience than the picture is determined by the spectator. Yet in this
case we are spectator, picture and screen all in one; when the history of our
lives is unrolled we experience what we ourselves are in the world of the Real.
It is part of our illusion that we should
think of our actions as they appear in our world-image, as producing reality.
All that to us appears as action, creation, doing or thinking is but our
realization of That which is. In that realization
eternal Reality appears as an endless chain of cause and effect; one event
appears to produce the next event, whereas in the world of the Real all events
are but part of unchanging Reality. Thus our struggles, our failures and
victories, our hesitation and our choice are one and all our realization of
that which we eternally are in the world of the Real.
Once we have conquered the illusion of an
objective time, once we have realized the Eternal and know, beyond the shadow
of a doubt, that It is the only Reality, the only World that is, the question
of the freedom of the human will becomes impossible, at least in the form in
which it usually is presented. The future is now, as much as the past is now,
and nothing can change that future any more than anything can change the past.
Past and future are but names we give to our experience of a Reality which is
unchanging, and unless that central fact becomes more to us than an
intellectual theory, becomes realization, we cannot hope ever to transcend the
problem of the freedom of the will. We must conquer illusion before we can know
Reality.
In the world of the Real we not only
transcend the illusion of an objective time, we also transcend the illusion of
being a separate self over against a world which is not-self. It is true, there are some who are so attached to the duality of
self and not-self that they would transfer it even into the world of Reality.
Sooner, however, could a miser take his hoard of gold with him through the
gateway of death than that we can take with us our dearly beloved illusions
through the portal of Reality. There is no self or
not-self in the world of the Real, there is only That
which we ourselves become in the supreme Experience. When, in
the light of that experience we consider the question of the freedom of the
will we can see how distorted it is, how impossible, from the standpoint of all
embracing Unity.
When we inquire into the freedom of the
will we speak of the will of a supposedly separate human being; we want to know
whether our will is free. But our will is a relative fact. We fondly
imagine ourselves to be separate creatures, sharply distinct from the world
which we are not, from our fellowmen who are different creatures. In the world
of Reality, however, this illusion is no more. We are all things and a separate
will becomes an impossible conception. We can now see how in our original
question a number of illusions converged; we asked for freedom for the
individual will when there is no such thing as a separate being, we asked for
freedom in the world of the relative when the very fact of relativity precludes
freedom, we asked for the ability to choose one way or another when the future
is as eternally real as the past, we asked for impossibilities which an
ingenious intellect may succeed in proving to be possible, but which
remain-creatures of illusion.
MISINTERPRETATIONS
BY THE INTELLECT
Since the intellect is the mind
functioning within the illusions of the world-image its questions and problems
are always born of illusion and wrong in themselves, and
the reality of things will always be unintelligible to it. When we attempt to
describe the reality of things the intellect will either turn away in disgust,
accusing us of evading the question, or else it will interpret in its way the
reality of which we speak, and inevitably land in misconceptions. It is the
curse of the intellect that it always thinks in duality and cannot know unity
or synthesis. When we say that our apparent evolution is but a realization of
that which we are in eternal Reality the intellect interprets this as if we
were but passive spectators or instruments in a process which we cannot
influence, but which determines us and our future. Determinism, to the
intellect, is always a determination of our future by something else,
whereas what takes place is self realization, we realize that which we are and
are determined by our own eternal being.
When we say that we cannot choose one way
or another because the future is a present reality even now, as definitely real
as what we call the past, the interpretation of this truth by the intellect
becomes the doctrine of an irresistible fate which, with a grim and ruthless
determination, forces us into the mould of a future from which there is no
escape. The intellect always objectivates and externalizes
that which is within, and when it attempts to interpret reality it ever commits
the unpardonable sin of trying to make the reality of things fit into the
illusions and distortions of the worldimage to which
it, the intellect, is bound. Then, in its pitiable pride, it imagines that it
has proved reality to be wrong or self-contradictory, whereas it has but proved
its own inadequacy to approach reality or to interpret it.
This is the reason why the facts of
reality are dangerous to the intellect; in its misconceptions and its inability
to see more than one aspect of the truth it is apt to be led astray by the
little it understands and come to grief through its errors. Thus it will say `
if all that is to come is determined even now, why should man
strive, why not sit down and do nothing? ' Why not,
indeed-if he can. Let him but try, and ere long hunger and thirst, desire and
yearning will cause him to act, will drive him into action. Even the action of
the Indian fakir, who sits down and refuses to move again, living a life
resembling death, is but his realization in time, in the world of the relative,
of a phase of his own eternal being in the` world of Reality. Our illusion of
having cheated fate by doing nothing at all is in itself
determined by factors in our character or circumstances which could not produce
any other result, and our life of idleness, if we choose to live it, would in
itself be a necessity, our experience of an ever-present reality in the world
of the true Being. We cannot cheat fate because what we call fate is our own
eternal reality; whatever we do, whatever we say or think is by our action or
thinking proved to be part of our eternal reality; our action or speech is but
our realization of that which we are.
Again the intellect will say; ` What about
striving and struggling?' What about our endeavours
to live a spiritual life, our successes and failures? Why strive if our
achievements are but illusion? ' We should indeed be
wrong if we said that they were illusion and equally wrong if we said they were
not. The illusory part is that, while the issue seems uncertain, we think it
may fall out one way or another, reality is that what we experience as
effort and struggle in our world-image is in very truth part of our real being
in the world of the Eternal, a part which we in our world image interpret as
`struggle,' ` endeavour ' or `effort.' The supreme
effort in which we strain every fibre of our being to
achieve a certain end is our interpretation of a phase of our real being, as important
and essential a part of our eternal cycle of life, as any part could be, but we
err when we think the outcome is uncertain.
While we live in the illusions of our
world-image we are limited by them and have to acknowledge the relative reality
of time. Though I may know that, in the world of the Real, all time, past and
future, is an ever-present reality, I have to submit to the time of my
world-image, when I want to be in time for a train, when I am dealing with my
world-image interpretation of things as they are; I must acknowledge time in
its illusions, even while I know reality. The wise philosopher is not he who,
having seen the vision of Reality, attempts to force this upon his world-image,
but he who, having experienced Reality and knowing it within himself, is able
to recognize the limitations and illusions of his world-image consciousness and
act accordingly.
Our striving to attain some noble end is
not all illusion-, it is interpretation of reality,
part of our self-realization. To conclude that, because all things past and
future are ever-present reality, all striving and effort are unnecessary and
vain and may well be abandoned, would be as foolish as it would be to abstain
from choosing any food because we know that our apparent freedom of choice is
but illusion: the result would be starvation. He who would live according to
the world of the Real in the illusion of his world-image can only end his days
in a lunatic asylum; he would be attempting that which cannot and should not be
attempted. The interpretation of reality which we see in our world-image, is
not the same as reality itself; the features of reality appear in a strange and
distorted way in our world-image and we must not commit the philosophical
mistake of thinking that we can transfer bodily the conditions of the world of
the Real into our world-image. Could we do that it would no longer be our
world-image, but the world of the Real. The Absolute
can never be contained in the relative, yet he who has realized the Absolute
will, living in the world of the relative, find his experience to be as a
shining light illumining his way and giving peace in the midst of chaos and
turmoil. But never can he dream of attempting to transfer ultimate Reality
bodily into the world of the relative.
Such is the answer to those who would
misinterpret the fact that in the world of the Real the future is even now
present, and find in that a reason for the cessation of effort. Not in this way
does the Vision on the Mount illumine our life in the valley; its lesson is not
that we can now cease from effort since ` all is fixed anyhow,' but rather that
in all our effort, in all our struggles we henceforth feel the Peace of the
Eternal. Success and failure, misfortune or good luck become to us matters not to
be grieved over or rejoiced in; one and all they are recognized as our eternal
Being; however intense our effort may have been, once the outcome is definite
to us in our illusion of time, we recognize and know that nothing else could
have been, and we are at peace. Thus our vision of reality bestows a serenity on our life, an absence of anxiety and worry
which is as the radiance of the Eternal shining in the uncertainty of time.
THE
REALITY OF FREEDOM
The question now remains,
what of freedom? The conviction that somehow freedom is the consummation of
life, the identification of our highest spiritual state with freedom, is so
persistent that, even though we may recognize that the freedom for which the
man in the street clamours is but ill-disguised
license, we yet feel that there must be true freedom somewhere and that in some
way it must be the expression of the highest we can attain.
There is indeed freedom. When we enter the
world of the Real we do experience freedom, not the illusion of freedom which
was ' to do as we liked,' to have our own way, to choose without compulsion,
but a true Freedom in which we are free because there is nothing outside us to
limit or compel. As long in the illusion of our world-image we imagined ourselves
to be separate individuals with a will of our own, surrounded by a world full
of opposition and of other creatures with wills of their own, our demand for
freedom was as impossible as would be the demand of a swimmer that the water
should not wet him. In our very assertion of individuality, in our separateness
we are unfree, since we are limited by all that which
we are not, influenced, opposed and compelled by the surroundings in which we
live, by the character with which we identify ourselves. Our very physical
existence makes us unfree, we are bound in one place
and can only move about on the face of the earth by the aid of complicated
technical means. When a man says ` I am free ' his very assertion is a
contradiction, since ` I ' can never be free and Freedom comes only when ` I '
is no longer. It comes in the world of Reality when we are indeed no longer the
separate creature, the individual separate from a surrounding world, but when
we are That which is all things past and present. In That we are free.
Nothing now can limit or compel. We are
the road on which we walk as well as the man we meet and the stream we have to
cross. When suffering or misfortune comes to us we still are free, since we are
that which hurts us as well as the one who took that which was ours. Here then
is freedom, when Nature by her laws no longer limits or compels us, when we are
Nature and her laws our will, when man no more opposes or restrains our will,
since we are all men. The phantom freedom, for which we so loudly clamored when
we were bound in illusion, now seems a paltry and a petty thing, impossible and
full of contradictions. In the joy of our true Freedom, we no longer need it,
since we are That which contains it and infinitely
more. Who would desire a thing when he is all things, and what greater freedom
can there be than that which becomes ours when we are ultimate Reality, beyond
which and outside which nothing is? Then are freedom and necessity seen as one,
necessity the way in which freedom appears to man, bound in illusion.
Knowing that Freedom we
are invincible. Nature
in the strength of her elements, may oppose us, man in his violence imprison
and humiliate us, all we have may be taken from us and yet we shall be rich
beyond imagination, being all things, and live in utter freedom, since we are
prison as well as prisoner. Our will is free when it no more desires to do this
or the other thing, but when it knows that whatever happens is its own
expression. Such is the Freedom of the Will.
PARTIAL
VIEWS
If we were asked whether this conception
of necessity and free will which we gain in the world of reality agrees with
either the doctrine of determinism or with that which upholds the freedom of
the will we should find it difficult to give an answer, since under these terms
such very different things may be understood.
There is a determinism which is
materialistic and mechanical, in which living man is ignored, in which creative
effort is ruled out and all is made part of a mechanical chain of cause and effect.
Here man is conceived to be determined even as the reactions in the laboratory
of the scientist are determined and can be calculated. In such a determinism indeed there is no place for creative effort,
no place for vision or inspiration, man is leveled down to a merely physical
event. But man is more than that; he is an emotional, mental and spiritual
being as well as a physical one, the factors which determine his choices in
life are factors of emotion, of mind and spirit as well as physical influences.
In the theory of materialistic determinism the real, inner, creative man is
ignored; determinism here is but a ruthless fate, compelling man from without.
Some, on the other hand, who teach the
freedom of the will present this, as if in the midst of the physical chain of
cause and effect there take place irruptions from within through which man in
his freedom is creatively manifest. Such psychic irruptions, like the actions
of a deus ex machina,
are then not causally determined, but are looked upon as spontaneous and
unaccountable; our freedom is considered to be an activity, entirely
undetermined by anything from within or from without. There is, however, a
causality of psychic events as well as a causality of physical events, the
inspiration of the poet, the dream of the social reformer or the vision of the
saint, however far removed they may be from mere physical happenings, are yet
causally connected with preceding events, and even their irruptions into the
physical realm are made possible only by certain conditions which provide the
necessary opening. With regard to this physical world they certainly are
creative, they mould and determine; in their creative activity, however, they
are causally connected with other events and psychically or spiritually
determined.
We hold then, with the determinist, that
the future is determined, we differ from him in that we look upon that
determination, not as coming from without and being of a material nature, but
as the realization, in the illusion of time, of ever-present Reality.
Determinism in man's life thus becomes self-realization; man's future is
predestined by that which he himself is in the world of the Real.
We hold with those who teach the freedom
of the will that man's greatness is his creative power which, from the world
within, can and does mould the physical world; we,
however, do not look upon this creative activity as causeless and
unaccountable, but as determined from within by spiritual, mental or emotional
facts.
Finally and above all we look upon the
Freedom of the Will not as the power to do as we like, to do one thing or
another, but as the supreme glory of that realization in which we know
ourselves as all that is. In that unity we are free, in that Freedom necessity
itself is but the expression of our own being.
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CHAPTER NINE
THE
JUSTICE OF LIFE
Our being thus, from threshold unto
threshold throughout the realm, is a joy to all the
realm as to the King, who draweth our wills to what
he willeth.--DANTE, Paradiso.
THE
PROBLEM OF INJUSTICE
ALL men expect justice from life but few
there are that find it. The reward of the virtuous and the punishment of the
wicked may have their place in novel and melodrama and perhaps explain their
popularity, but the bare facts of daily life appear to show the opposite--the
meek and gentle perish, the ruthless flourish. Can we wonder that many a man,
not conscious of wrong-doing and yet deprived of the labours
of his years and of all that he holds dear, cries out in agony that there is no
justice in life and that, if there is a God this God cannot be a just One?
It is but a meagre
consolation, inspired by our desires rather than by scientific observation,
that the rewards and punishments, which are so obviously absent in life down
here, should materialize in a hereafter where the just play harps in bliss and
the wicked feed the fires of hell. It is but a second line of defense in which
our wish for justice in life entrenches itself and where, seeing itself
defeated by the facts of daily existence, it fights for the fulfillment of its
hopes, in a hereafter, the conditions of which few can test or deny.
There is no doubt that life appears to
deal out with a sublime indifference joy or suffering, happiness or misfortune
to the good and the wicked alike; with impartiality the darts and arrows of an
outrageous fortune appear to be scattered over this world, with an entire
unconcern for the hapless individual who chances to be in their way. Do we not
know only too many instances of brave and patient workers who
never appear to receive the reward of their toil, and from whom even the little
that they had is taken away? And how often is not success or power but
the result of a ruthlessness which, regardless of ruin to others, carves its
way through life and attains its end though it brings suffering to millions?
The great are but too often the ruthless;
where the man endowed with imagination and compassion would shrink back from an
action that would bring profit and power to himself but misery to others, the
one who lacks this quality of sympathetic imagination will not be deterred by
the sufferings of his fellowmen if he but attains his end. And when these ends
have been attained humanity, in its adoration of power and success,
is but too willing to forget the way by which they were achieved or maintained
and sees but the dazzling height on which the successful man has enthroned
himself. The meek may inherit heaven, they certainly do not inherit the earth;
the more a follower of Christ endeavours to tread in
the footsteps of his Master the more he shall find himself deprived of power
and possessions, scorned by man as a failure and trodden underfoot by the
successful and the great.
Must we then surrender and put by the
justice of life with many an old myth or fancy in the lumber room of exploded
superstitions, or is it possible that philosophy will hold out another hope for
that which is so dear to most of us?
It would be well if, from time to time,
when we contemplate the problem of the justice of life, we asked ourselves what
we consider to be the things worth striving for and worth attaining, what we
consider the highest reward in life and what the greatest evil that can overtake
a man. It is clear that unless it is understood what we are to consider a good
thing or an evil thing in life we cannot judge whether there is justice or not,
since justice depends on the reward for good deeds done and the punishment for
evil ones. Now it is surely no exaggeration to say that in the minds of the
majority of Christian men and women reward, or the good things of life, consist
in money, power and pleasure, evil in obscurity, loss and suffering.
There is no fault to be found with this
appreciation of values in life; every human being, according to his nature and
mentality, must have a sense of values expressing his level in evolution. But
when nations call themselves with pride Christian nations, when we not only
laud and praise the divine wisdom of Christ, but even demand that other nations
and races too shall acknowledge him as Wisdom incarnate, then
surely we should at least grant some measure of reality to the scale of values
of which His words bear witness. And here we find no uncertain message; like a
golden thread the teaching runs through the Gospel-story that there is but one
thing worth gaining in life, one supreme value and that is the realization of
the Kingdom within, the
If we claim truth for the words of Christ
there is no escape from the conclusion that reward in life can only mean a
fuller realization of the Kingdom, while punishment can be only understood to
mean estrangement from that highest Good. Thus we have no choice; if we desire
to call ourselves Christians and uphold the truth of Christ's teachings we must
also uphold that justice in life means that the good shall gain a fuller
realization of that which is of the greatest value the Kingdom of God, and that
the wicked as a result of their evil deeds shall find themselves far from that
supreme happiness. The fact that they gain many of the things of this earth,
such as power and possessions can, in the light of Christian teaching, never be
taken as a possible equivalent or substitute for that which alone is worth
having, the realization of the Kingdom within, and on the other hand, even if
all the evils of life were poured forth upon a man and, like Job, he were to
find himself the chosen of misfortune, even then a realization of the Kingdom
within should more than outweigh these worldly evils; from a standpoint of
justice the man would indeed have his reward.
Too often, however, we are not Christians
but only members of
Consequently we complain that life is not
just because the man who follows in the footsteps of Christ does not get rich,
does not get honoured and famous, does not attain to
high position or political power, but is far more often a failure from all
social standpoints, trampled under foot in the struggle for existence. But our
complaints about the injustice of life remain essentially unchristian and we
can only indulge in them if at the same time we are willing, and honest enough,
to express our entire disbelief in the message which Christ brought to humanity
and for which He gave His life. If we cannot be Christians we can at least be
sincere.
SUBSTITUTES
FOR JUSTICE
The problem yet remains for the majority of
men that life deals her cards in an entire indifference and disregard of
persons, if anything, with a slight leaning towards the wicked. Even if our
Christianity is real to us it is difficult, when we see the tyranny of evil and
ignorance over the gentle and the wise, to refrain from wondering whether there
is justice for the individual. There is no doubt, it leaves a feeling of
dissatisfaction, of incompleteness in our minds to see the incompatibility of a
man's actions with the results that seem to come to him in life; unconsciously,
if not consciously, we all desire to see life complete, balanced, the good
rewarded and happy, the evil punished and miserable.
A novel or drama with an incomplete,
unhappy ending is hardly ever popular; even if life cheats us out of reward and
punishment we can at least demand them from fiction, and much of the
gratification we gain from the stories we read, or see on stage and screen, is
derived from the fact that here at least things happen as they should--the hero
is rewarded, the villain defeated. Our starved sense of justice comes to life
again under such circumstances and when, from the reading or the contemplation
of such soul-satisfying dramas, we return to our daily lives, we cannot help
but see how lacking they are in logic and reason. But then life is neither
logical nor reasonable.
Another substituted remedy for our
dissatisfaction with life's dealings lies in our conceptions of a life after
death. Even if the good does not receive the reward of his actions in this life
then surely he must get it after death, there if not here will he receive the
bliss which is his by rights. Let the wicked rejoice in their ill-gotten gains
in the brief span of life that is theirs, soon the time will come that amidst
gnashing of teeth and bitter tears they suffer the just retribution for their
evil deeds. Then, from the everlasting bliss of heaven, the good can smile down
in a divine complacency on the everlasting torments of the damned; yes, in the
strange mentality of some it would even seem as if the life of blessedness
gained an additional flavour from the contemplation
of sufferings which have no end.
From a psychological standpoint the joys
of heaven and the sufferings of hell are but a substitute for that justice
which we do not find in daily life; in the life after death the incomplete
fragments of life are supplemented and made complete by the reward or
punishment lacking here.
Even the nature of the infernal torments
and the celestial joys is a product of our earthly desires and fears; the hell
of the northern peoples is as cold as the hell thought out in the tropics is
hot. In a similar manner the activities in man's celestial home change with the
fashions of the ages; for the Egyptian rich wheat fields and harvests produced
without labour, for the Red Indian the happy hunting grounds with plentitude of
game and unending sport, for our Teutonic forefathers Walhalla with plenty of
fighting and beer drunk from the skulls of former enemies, the Mohammedan's
paradise is resplendent with houris and who can think
of a Christian heaven without harps and everlasting hymns of praise?
No, even our nebulous beliefs that somehow
after death all will come right, cannot solve our problem of the injustice of
life; it is too patently man's own creation. Also the
just-wait-and-see-what-happens-to-you-when-you-are-dead attitude hardly gives
us that justice which we desire to see now in life; it is a very meagre consolation for the victim to know that after death
the one who robbed him will suffer untold agonies while he himself is bathed in
a self-righteous bliss. If man is to believe in the justice of life he must
have `grounds more relative than this.'
THE
DOCTRINE OF KARMA AND THE JUSTICE OF LIFE
It is inevitable that the life of man on earth
should be unintelligible as long as it is considered by itself instead of as
part of the great cycle of life which every individual being accomplishes from
beginning to end. We all complete the creative Rhythm in our own evolution; we
all grow from the unconscious unity of primitive man through the separateness
of intellectual man to the conscious unity of spiritual man; we all grow from
the savage to the saint in our pilgrimage through these worlds of matter. In
one single life we appear but to advance a step on this long path towards
perfection and we cannot avoid the conclusion that it is through many lives on
earth that we complete our cycle of evolution.
When thus we see one life in its causal
connection with lives preceding and following it, we realize the utter
impossibility of finding the justice, for which we seek, realized in a period
not complete in itself. As well might we consider one single day in our life
and demand to see that day a complete whole, balanced within its own limits;
every day of necessity continues the work of previous days; we wake up with the
results of the actions we did the day before or earlier yet; we continue the
relations with our fellowmen which we began previously, and our whole day's
work is inextricably bound up with the work of previous days. The same
interconnection exists between the days of our greater life, each of which is
one life on earth; it is our action in one life which produces results not only
in that same life, but in lives to come. The ties for good or evil, which we
make in any one life with our fellowmen and which at the end of such a life are
but too often left incomplete and unadjusted, will be taken up in some next
life when once again we meet those whom we have wronged or helped. How else could
our evolution be a continuous one if there were not this causal connection
between our different lives on earth; each life being both the harvest of
previous ones and in its actions the seed for a harvest in lives to come?
Here then appears a new hope for justice
in life; if man's successive lives on earth are all causally connected then the
circumstances in which he finds himself born in some particular life, the
advantages or disadvantages, the good or ill fortune, which come to him,
however unjust they may appear, must necessarily be connected with and caused
by the events of his previous lives. The explanation of the apparent injustices
of life is then that the misfortune of one man and the good fortune of another
are the result of their own respective actions in the past, the just
consequence of their own behaviour. We can hardly
look upon them as rewards or punishments since the lives of man are bound
together in a chain of cause and effect and in that causality it is as
inevitable that actions bring their own results as it is with regard to
physical happenings. The law of cause and effect takes the place of a God who
deals out rewards and punishments; if we offend against the law the result must
inevitably follow. It does not help to say that we did not know the law or that
we are sorry for what we did; he who holds his hand in the fire must of
necessity burn his fingers, whether he knew that fire is hot or not.
According to this doctrine of karma, as it
is called in Hindu and Buddhist philosophy, we at the same time undergo the
effects of our past actions and by our actions now cause the conditions of our
future existence; our entire evolution is one connected whole. The apparent
injustices of social life now become intelligible; the man who in past lives
has ever tried to benefit his fellowmen will be born in circumstances and with
possibilities which will give him a wider scope for his powers for good, he who
did but seek himself and brought evil to others will be born in conditions
where through suffering he will learn the inviolable unity of life.
Is then the problem of the injustice of
life at last solved? Can we at last say that life is just, since the law of
cause and effect works with never-failing exactitude? We certainly have seen
how the events and circumstances of one life are connected with previous ones,
but even so the question remains, what causes the difference between the cycle
of evolution of one individual and that of another. The evolution of no two
human beings is the same and the very fact of their difference shows an
inherent inequality. Justice demands equality, inequality suggests injustice
and the question remains, why are the paths which human beings go in their
evolutionary cycles so very different?
If we trace this inequality to its
beginning we must mark; as such the moment when the individual emerges from the
group-life of nature, when from the group-life, which dominated animal
existence, there is born the individual human being. This moment of
individualization marks the beginning of the human cycle of evolution and,
since this moment must of necessity be different for all human beings their
evolutionary cycles must be different too.
In theosophical literature it is explained
that the individualization of the animal from the group-life to which it
belonged, takes place only in the case of domestic animals and that it is their
close contact with man and their response to human qualities of emotion or mind
which causes the actual birth of the individual from the group-life of the
animal species. When the animal is thus 'individualized' its next appearance on
earth will be as a human being; the beginning of its human cycle of evolution
is marked by that especial response of the domestic animal which causes it to
individualize. It is further taught that there are different ways or modes of
individualization; the animal may be born as a human being through love, wisdom
or devotion, the so-called right modes of individualization, and also through
fear, hatred, or pride, the so-called wrong modes of individualization. It is
described in several theosophical works how this mode of individualization
affects the entire evolutionary cycle of the human being who thus emerges from
the animal kingdom. If the individualization takes place through love and
devotion the path of evolution will be smooth and harmonious, joyful and
constructive. If, however, individualization takes place through hatred or
fear, caused generally by human cruelty to the animal, then the entire
evolutionary cycles of the unfortunate human beings who thus emerged into
individuality are branded with all the vices and attendant miseries to be found
in human life; their evolution is retarded, they suffer untold agonies in their
constant rebellion against their spiritual superiors, they develop into
heartless oppressors of their fellowmen, thus making even more evil ` karma '
which will bring yet more suffering; in short, they seem to evolve through
evil-doing and through suffering. Yet it is clear that the animal cannot help
its mode of individualization and that the individual who thus emerges from the
animal species is not responsible for the treatment which the human beings in
charge of those animals have given them. Yet as an individual he has to suffer
all the miseries and misfortunes of a wrong mode of individualization, life
after life. Where then is justice?
The law of karma does indeed show us how
different lives are interconnected, how the events of one life produce the
circumstances of the next, as such it explains much and is a most valuable
addition to our knowledge of the method of evolution. What, however, it
does not and cannot explain is why some human beings should be born as
individuals in a way which brands them as evil and rebellious for their whole further
evolution, whereas others should have the apparently unfair privilege of
individualizing in the right way and evolving along lives of harmony and joy.
The problem of justice therefore is not solved by the doctrine of karma which
does but teach the causal connection between
successive lives; the problem has only been shifted back to the beginning of
human evolution and the inequality between one man's evolution and another's
still remains unexplained.
So often we think that we have solved a
problem when we have restated it in unusual terminology or else have shifted it
back a few hundred thousand years. However valuable the doctrines of
reincarnation and karma are we must recognize that fundamentally and ultimately
they do not solve the question of the justice of life. That question is of a
different order altogether and we damage rather than enhance the nobility of
the doctrines mentioned when we try to make them serve as solutions for
problems which belong to the domain of ultimate Reality. The doctrines of
reincarnation and karma belong to the world of relativity; their value and
teaching is scientific, not philosophical. From the philosophical standpoint it
matters little indeed whether the inequality in man's lives is caused by the
arbitrary decision of a Deity who places each soul in different circumstances,
or whether it is caused by the difference in modes of individualization from
the animal kingdom; the problem of injustice remains.
It is difficult for many to see whether an
answer really solves a problem or whether it merely restates it or shifts it
back, and it would be a useful work to show in religion, philosophy and science
the many instances where, an explanation of the method, or the way in which
events take place, is accepted as a solution or explanation of the fundamental
and ultimate reason of the entire process. The doctrines of reincarnation and
karma give a most valuable exposition of the process of individual evolution in
our world, as such the doctrines are true and of the utmost importance, but
they do not finally solve the problem of the apparent injustice of life. That
problem still demands a solution.
THE
ERRONEOUS NATURE OF THE PROBLEM
Once again we must analyze the problem
itself and see whether or not there is an element of error in it which may make
it incapable of being solved.
Let us then consider the problem of
justice and see whether it is right in itself. Man, seeing the inequality of
circumstances and fortunes in this world, demands some form of compensation
which will finally make every one's portion of good and evil equal to that of
all others. This, put somewhat crudely, is the fundamental demand behind the
question of the justice of life for the individual.
A certain pettiness underlies such clamouring for justice; we would fain see the Deity seated
on His throne above, portioning out the delicacies and woes of life with an
impartiality and an unfailing correctness of weight and measure of which a
village grocer might be proud, and we follow with jealous eyes the portions
which our fellowmen receive, comparing them surreptitiously to our own and
measuring them off one against the other so as to make quite sure that all are
equal. Is that a mentality from which a philosophical question, let alone a
philosophical answer, can ever be produced? And even if the question were not
essentially wrong is our concern over it compatible with human dignity?
Apart, however, from the not very exalted
level of thought which produces the problem, and notwithstanding the controversy
there has been over it throughout the ages, the question itself is impossible.
The demand for justice is ultimately the demand that each separate human being
shall get an equal deal from life and that the sum total of joy and of pain
shall be more or less the same for all. The problem therefore is based on the
conception of ourselves as separate individuals,
detached from all others and living a life of our own, self-contained, with its
end and purpose in itself; only in this conception of a separate individuality
can the problem of justice have any meaning. But this sense of separateness is
a basic illusion, truly inevitable in our cycle of evolution, just as the
exteriorization of our world-image is inevitable, but none the less an
illusion. In our everyday consciousness, permeated as it is by illusion, we
feel ourselves sharply and distinctly separate from our fellow-creatures and in
this feeling of separateness we produce problems which we cannot ever solve.
Such a problem is that of the justice of
life, of the justice or injustice of the Deity who is
supposed to be responsible for all of us and who, in our minds, should give
each one of us an equally fair treatment. The problem is rooted in a sense of
separateness which is illusion, consequently we can ponder over it for many
centuries, but we shall never find a solution.
If we would know reality we must overcome
the illusions in the problems which our intellect presents, instead of
accepting them without suspicion. Thus alone can we come to living knowledge?
JUSTICE
IN THE WORLD OF THE REAL
Let us then once again withdraw from the
illusion of our world-image with its hosts of errors and misconceptions and
enter that world of Reality where, in silence and peace, we can know things as
they are, where we can experience the reality which is
so vainly sought in this problem of justice. Where, in the world of relativity,
the separate individual is the outstanding reality, the opposite is experienced
in the world of the Real. There the outstanding and overwhelming experience is
the fundamental unity of all that is and in that unity the
multitude of creatures and things appear as notes in a vast musical
composition. We ourselves are lost in the unity of the whole and in the light
of that experience our normal sense of separateness looks absurd and pitiable.
Unity in the world of the Real is such a
very different thing from even our highest conceptions of unity in daily life.
Here we always think of unity as a combination of things which are separate; in
the world of the Real we realize that unity is not union; the multitude of
separate things no more combine to make up unity than the fractions contained
within the number one produce the unity of that number by being added together.
Unity is a fundamentally real thing; multiplicity is but a way of contemplating
and experiencing that unity.
When we enter the world of the Real we no
longer persist as individuals, surrounded by a world which we are not; we are
all that is and our individuality seems to have merged in the All. In the world
of Reality we thus live in and through everything, we are everything; and our
dearly beloved illusion of a separate individuality, distinct from all other
individualities, appears but a pitiable distortion, a terrible misconception.
In the world of Reality the demand of justice for the individual is almost
repulsive, it is so utterly impossible and
incompatible with things as they are. In the blindness and illusion of our
world-image we may fancy ourselves to be separate and distinct, yet, all the
time, the fact remains that we never are separate, but are fundamentally and
essentially one in being and reality. In that reality we not only share, we are
the life of all creatures in a fullness of utter unity which is incomprehensible
to our consciousness in daily life. The demand for justice is therefore
meaningless in that world; it does not matter whether a thing happens to that
part of reality which I call myself or to the part which I call someone else,
all are one in utter unity; what happens to someone else happens to ourselves,
there is but one Reality in which and through which all happens.
All things that are express the Absolute
and, though the expression in relativity is in countless modes or creatures, it
is but one Reality that is so expressed; unity and multiplicity are but
different ways of experiencing the same reality. The manifold and apparently
separate manifestations in the world of the relative are as the many separate
notes out of which a great symphony is built up; there is necessarily
difference between the notes and they are grouped differently into chords and
harmonies, yet the symphony is one. How absurd would be the suggestion of
injustice in the difference in place allotted to the different notes, in the
fact that one note may form part of a majestic opening chord whereas another
note is almost lost in a minor passage. The symphony is one and we cannot
attribute separateness to the single notes or chords; they all are the symphony
and the symphony is one. Each note has its meaning only as part of the
symphony; the symphony is not a collection of notes grouped together into a
unity, but every note is part of the symphony. The composition as a whole is
the fundamental reality; understanding that we can say that there is no such
thing as a separate note in that unity; every note shares the beauty of the
whole and shares the life of every other note; the life of the symphony.
Thus are we one; the rich variety in the
world of the relative, the many apparently separate creatures and objects are
but the notes and chords of the eternal Symphony of creation. No note can
possibly be spared in that Symphony, no note has a separate existence, the life
of the whole is in each one of them and each one shares the life, the joys and
the sufferings of all the others. The demand for equality or for justice for
the individual shows but that our individual has not yet realized itself as
part of the Symphony, and hears only its own meaningless sound reverberating
through the void of illusion. What a difference when we realize that we are the
Symphony, the Hymn of creation; we then know that we give meaning to all other
notes just as they give meaning to us, that there are no separate notes, but
that all are eternally and inseparably part of the eternal Song of Life.
When we have once realized unity in the
world of the Real and have seen what a distorted view the illusion of separate
individuality really is we no longer ask for justice or for equality. However
miserable our own individual fate may seem to be and however glorious that of
another we know that w share the life of all and that, in the unity of all, our
sorrow is as essentially part of the Song of creation as the joy of our
neighbor. What happens to him happens to us, our fate is his fate, what we do
to him is done to ourselves, what he does to us he does unto himself. In the
Vision of Reality we gain detachment from our own particular fate and
circumstances; living as we do in the unity of all things in the world of the
Real we can no longer see any individual density as separate in its misery or
joy, once we are all things simultaneously. We are the hand that strikes us and
the hand that blesses, we are the multitude of living
things, the whole world around us, as swell as the world within. Where now is
our demand for justice, what meaning has justice for us when we realize unity?
The very desire to have exactly the same as our neighbor has become absurd
since we know that we are that neighbor as well as that which he receives.
It is this realization of unity of which
Dante sings in the third Canto of the Paradiso.
Here the poet meets the spirits whose eternal place in heaven is represented by
the realm of the Moon, a lower cosmic sphere where those live who, in the religious
life, have been prevented from keeping their vows inviolate. Thus Piccarda, with whom Dante enters into conversation, says:
And this lot, which seemeth
so far down,
Therefore is given us because our vows were slighted,
And on some certain side were not filled in.
Dante wonders whether these spirits do not
yearn for the higher realms of
But tell me, ye whose blessedness is here,
Do ye desire a more lofty place,
To see more, or to make yourselves more dear?
It is the earthly demand of justice, which
here, in
With those other shades first she smiled a
little,
Then answered me so joyous
That she seemed to burn in love's first flame.
Brother, the quality of love stilleth our will,
And maketh us long only for what we have,
And giveth us no other thirst.
Did we desire to be more aloft,
Our longings were discordant from his will
Who here assorteth us,
And for that, thou wilt see, there is no
room within these circles,
If of necessity we have our being here in love,
And if thou think again what is love's nature.
Nay, 'tis the essence of this blessed
being
To hold ourselves within the divine will,
Whereby our own wills are themselves made one.
So that our being thus, from threshold
unto threshold
Throughout the realm, is a joy to all the realm as to the king,
Who draweth our wills to what he willeth;
And his will is our peace;
It is that sea to which all moves
That it createth and that nature maketh.
Clear was it then to me how everywhere
In heaven is
Of the chief Good doth not rain there after one only fashion.
No words could express with more dignity
or beauty the all-pervading unity of the world of the Real in which such
thoughts as discontent with the place that is ours in the unity of the whole,
or envy of those who are more highly placed than we, are quite impossible. It is
indeed true that if we can but think what is ' love's nature' we must see that
there is no room within the realm of reality for the desire to be more aloft or
for longings, discordant from the Supreme Will. Love is realization of unity
and in that realization man transcends his individuality and shares the life of
the whole. The being of every creature in the world of
As long as we are bound in the illusion of
separateness we demand justice and cannot find it, when we transcend illusion
and experience reality the problem of justice becomes superfluous in the very
much greater truth we then have found. Thus it ever is,
our problems are incapable of solution as long as we are bound to the illusion
that produced them, and lose their meaning when that illusion is conquered.
Solved they never are; where solutions are claimed we can be sure that error is
abroad.
It is then clear that, as Dante has it, `
everywhere in heaven is
In the practice of life the knowledge
gained in the world of Reality means equanimity with regard to our own fate,
compassion for the fate of others. Here again the intellect, in its inability
to comprehend reality, will misinterpret and misunderstand that which it cannot
contain. Thus it will say, ` if justice is but an illusion of the separate self
there is no longer any necessity for justice in daily life; since all are one I
can treat my fellowmen badly and take all I can for myself, since my advantage
is theirs too in the unity of all and their sorrow is mine. Thus I do no more
wrong when I kill my neighbor in order to rob him as when I give him the best I
have.' To the intellect this may seem but a logical conclusion from the
experience of reality, yet it is but a distortion of truth, such as the illusion-bound
intellect always makes.
The fact that in the world of the Real we
share the joys and sorrows of all creatures just as they share ours in no wise
means that it therefore does not matter how we treat our fellowmen. On the
contrary the only way in which we can interpret our realization of unity in the
world of the relative is through love for all creatures; just as any unkind or
hurtful action is a denial of the Reality in which all are one, so are
self-sacrifice, love for all that lives and service of our fellowmen the
expression in the world of relativity of that supreme Reality which can never
be fully expressed here, the utter unity of all that is. Love, indeed, is the
nearest approach to Reality we can find in the world of the relative, in love
alone does man conform to his being in the world of the Real.
Love is more than justice; ` an eye for an
eye and a tooth for a tooth ' is justice indeed, love is to forgive those that
persecute us and to do good to them that hate us. The law
of Moses expresses justice, the law of Christ expresses love; justice is the
demand of those bound in the world of illusion, love the joy of those who know
Reality.
It is then true that, as long as we live
in the illusion of separateness and clamour for
justice, we find ourselves incapable of solving the problem of the injustice of
life; when we have transcended the illusion of separateness and have entered
the world of the Real, we no longer desire to solve the problem because we see
its error. Life is not concerned with the questions and errors of our
illusion-bound consciousness; life is more than just, life is one. In
that unity of all that is, the problem of the justice of life is transcended;
the reality of the unity of life is experienced.
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CHAPTER TEN
THE
IMMORTALITY OF THE SOUL
The
One remains, the many change and pass;
Heaven's light for ever shines, Earth's shadows fly;
Life, like a dome of many coloured glass,
Stains the white radiance of Eternity. ---SHELLEY.
THE
QUEST OF IMMORTALITY
At all times man has abhorred the thought
of an end to existence. It is true, humanity has ever clothed its desire to
live on beyond physical death in the garments of revealed belief or
philosophical truth; from the crude animism of primitive man with his
spirit-belief and ancestor-worship to the measured logic of theological and
philosophical argument the endeavour has always been
the same-to justify the belief in a continued life after death and to eliminate
the fear of an end. Yet the instinct, the desire, or even fear comes first, the
justification by the intellect or by revelation afterwards; the instinct
demands immortality, the intellect supplies it, complete with proof and
argument.
We should ever be on our guard against
doctrines which our instinctive fears and desires demand; here the
investigating mind has not spontaneously discovered truth, but the desire for
immortality has caused the intellect to furnish a doctrine of life and death
that shall satisfy man's hopes and allay his fears. Of these fears the
greatest, beyond question, has been and is that of death.
We love ourselves too well to be able to
bear the thought that our beloved ego could ever cease to be; rather do we
accept a miserable life than no life at all. Not to be is unthinkable to us; in
the very fact of our existence now lies for us the promise and necessity of our
continued existence through ages to come. Yet all appearance of the personality
seems to vanish with the death of the body; if anything does survive it escapes
our perception. The evidence of our senses therefore appears to deny us that
very continued existence which we desire so fervently, as strongly indeed as we
fear the possibility of an end to existence with the death of the body. We feel
that our lives remain incomplete, unfinished, and we conclude that there must
be a life after death in which is found the balance, so sadly lacking here.
There is, however, a loftier reason for
the quest of immortality; there is in every one of us some dim perception of
the fact that we are more than the body alone and that with the death of the
body we do not cease to be. It is the vision of our eternal reality that
inspires this conviction of immortality. Yet our intellect grasps but
imperfectly what the vision means; where the experience of reality tells of our
eternal being, the interpretation by the intellect becomes a doctrine of
immortality for our temporal self, in its passing appearance.
Whether our quest for immortality is
inspired by this dim apprehension by the intellect of our greater being, or by
the fear of our petty self which desires immortality, there is ever the demand
of immortality first and the proof of it by the intellect afterwards. Thus
theology and philosophy have but too often lent themselves to minister to the
demand of mortal man and have but too willingly provided proofs and arguments
for that which man had already decided to be necessarily true by his very fear
of the terrible prospects of the reverse. It is hardly to the credit of
philosophy thus to be ordered to find truth, with careful instructions as to
where exactly this truth will have to be found and what its nature is to be. It
is the task of philosophy to go forth without fear or restraint and to discover
things as they are, whether they may please man's instinctive fears and desires
or not. To provide logical argumentation for a doctrine, solely because it
would be such a terrible thing if that doctrine were not true, is as unworthy
as it is unproductive of living truth.
Thus even the arguments for immortality of
Kant in his Critique of Practical Reason are, when we come to analyze
them, but a petitio principii.
He argues that holiness or the perfect accordance of the will with the moral
law demands an endless progress and that ` this endless progress is only
possible on the supposition of an endless duration of the existence and
personality of the same rational being . . . the summum
bonum, then, practically is only possible on the
supposition of the immortality of the soul; consequently this immortality,
being inseparably connected with the moral law, is a postulate of pure
practical reason.' This is not a philosophical argumentation that inspires
admiration, though it comes from no less a thinker than Kant; even agreeing
that holiness is the aim of life it is not necessary to conclude that therefore
endless progress is necessary in order to attain this holiness or perfect
accordance of the will with the moral law. Even then, endless progress and
endless duration are terms as meaningless as endless time. One cannot help
feeling that the immortality of the soul had to be proved somehow and that it
is not so much the discovery of an investigating mind as a preconceived notion
which the intellect, willingly or unwillingly, had to support with argument and
proof. Thus there is not one of the many philosophical and theological
arguments for immortality which cannot be disproved with equal force and be
opposed by an equally logical statement denying the first. One cannot help
feeling about most of them that they are but eager attempts to prove that
continued existence, for which man yearns with a desire that demands satisfaction.
In many ways it is strange that man should
be so eager for an endless continuation of an existence which, for the majority
of men, holds more of suffering and disappointment than of joy. It might well
seem that the continuation of such a life ` for ever and for evermore ' would
be far more terrible than its cessation. Even if we imagine an immortal life
which is all joy and no suffering, which is full of the good things lacking in
our present life, is it not even then an appalling prospect to think of such a
life continued for ever and ever, without end? Have those who demand
immortality so insistently ever tried to picture what a thousand or a million
years of these so-called joys of life would mean?
It is but natural that the poor woman, who
has to slave all her life to keep a husband and children clothed and fed,
should think with longing of a heaven to come where she can ` do nothing for
evermore.' But does she realize that after a few hours, to say nothing of a few
million years, of this divine inactivity she would yearn for something to do
even if it were only the mending of a pair of celestial socks? The ability to
find spiritual joy without activity and continual change denotes an advanced
stage of evolution. For most of us a holiday is but a time of increased
exertions and activities; a heaven of eternal rest would be a horror from which
we would devoutly pray to be delivered. Yet a heaven of activity would
inevitably mean a repetition of the same activities over and over again which
would be equally unsatisfactory. We speak so readily of endless life and ask
for it, but it is only our inability to picture the endless life for which we
ask which makes it possible that we should desire a thing which, if realized,
would be a punishment more terrible than any pictured in Dante's Inferno.
Is it not rather that in our fear for the
utter cessation of existence with the death of the physical body we crave a
continued existence and, in our relief at not being extinguished altogether, do
not worry ourselves unnecessarily about our possible feelings a few million
years hence; our main concern is that the immediate fear has been allayed. It
is not only in the affairs of our mortal life that we are ever willing to put
off our difficulties of to-day by a loan or mortgage which will tide us over
for a few years to come, and which will delay the day of reckoning. It always
satisfies us to delay that day; as long as we can succeed in shifting it back
again and again we are not much troubled by the fact that, when the fatal day
finally does come, it will be far worse than our present predicament. Do not
the mediaeval stories of men who sold their souls to the devil for a few more
years of life (and what devil would drive such unprofitable barter?) show the
same eagerness to defer the day of reckoning and to enjoy the present moment?
In our fear of death we are but too
willing to accept anything in a remote future as long as we can overcome the
immediate terror of an end to existence.
THE
DENIAL OF IMMORTALITY BY MATERIALISM
There is then much of lofty aspiration,
but also much of craven fear in the demand for immortality, for an endless
life. It is not only for the benefit of humanity that we desire our personality
to survive, but for our own satisfaction we fear extinction. And more than
that, in our attitude in the present life it is in many cases the fear of the
unknown hereafter with its alternatives of dread pains or celestial joys, which
makes us try to do good and to abstain from evil.
Without the sword of this uncertainty suspended over their heads, many might
well indulge in things which now they fear to do, since punishment may follow.
It is not a noble conception of life that inspired these words of Luther: ` If
you believe in no future life I would not give a mushroom for your God. Do,
then, as you like! For if no God, then no devil, no hell, as with a fallen tree
all is over when you die. Then plunge into lechery, rascality, robbery, murder!
' Surely if the fear of hell or of punishment in some
form is the only reason why we should abstain from evil our morality is worth
but little. Infinitely nobler is the story, which Tsanoff
relates in The Problem of Immortality, of a Saracen woman who walked
down the streets of
In many ways our attitude towards death is
the measure of our spirituality. Did not John Ruskin once suggest that the
truest test of anyone's character would be his behaviour
if he knew, beyond the shadow of a doubt, that he had only a few months to live. If any of us had this inevitable prospect how would we
live in the meantime? Would we make a futile, final attempt to extract as much
pleasure and enjoyment out of life as our remaining days would allow? Would we
spend the remainder of our lives trying to do good to
others for sheer love of humanity? Or would we spend our time in incessant
prayer, imploring God to have mercy on our souls and to treat us better than we
have treated Him? It would indeed be a true test of our inmost aspirations, of
our fears and hopes as well as of our beliefs and knowledge, if we had this
choice to make.
It cannot be denied that there is more
true nobility in many a convinced materialist, who, never doubting his entire
cessation at the death of the body, yet lives an unselfish, self-sacrificing
life, than there is in the devout believer whose morality needs the fears of
hell and the promise of heaven. There is a moral grandeur about a materialist
philosopher like Epicurus, lacking in many an idealist. Though the term
'Epicurean' has come to mean a refined indulgence in the pleasures of the
senses, Epicurus himself was far above such a sensual materialism. Both in his
own life and writings as in those of his disciple Lucretius
there is a sublime impersonality, almost reminiscent of Buddhism in its joyful
acceptance of the extinction of personality. Does not Lucretius
speak of his teacher as one who `rescued life from such great billows and such
thick darkness and moored it in so perfect a calm and so brilliant a light? '
However mistaken the philosophical materialist may be in his conviction that
our life ends with the death of the body, there is far more true worth in his
impersonal dedication to human progress than there is in him who ever clamours for immortality, who desires reward and fears
punishment.
The same impersonal nobility distinguishes
the positivist philosophy; a Comte would dedicate his life to the service of
humanity in the firm belief that he would cease to be at death and that only
his thoughts and actions would live on in the humanity he loved. And the words
of a Charles Bradlaugh, who could say that it was
enough for him if his life served but as a bridge across which humanity could
march onwards to a better and happier future, surely showed a far nobler and
more unselfish philosophy of life than the above mentioned outburst of Luther,
characteristic of a morality rooted in fear of punishment and hope of reward.
However mistaken may be his conviction that our life ends with the death of the
body, yet the materialist, who willingly faces such a complete extinction and
yet works for the well-being of humanity, giving of his best to the last, is
far superior in attitude and aims than the groveling seeker after immortality,
who, in pitiful concern for his own future is unable to give freely without
bargaining with God for a return.
It is in the fear of death that
Christianity has strayed sadly from the message of Christ. Surely, if ever a
teacher proved in his life that man is more than his body and that the spirit
can be triumphant even though materially the man may be conquered, it was the
Founder of Christianity. It would almost seem as if He emphasized His teaching
by coming among men without advantages of wealth, position, power or rank,
surrendering all weapons and suffering Himself to be taken and killed by His
enemies, that He might all the more abundantly prove the triumphant power of
the spirit which lived and gained a world for Christianity. And yet there is no
religion which nurses such a dismal fear of death than the Christianity which
man made out of the teachings of the Galilean. Is not a Christian funeral in
its melancholy gloom the very denial of Christ's message, is not a Christian
cemetery with the inscriptions upon its tombstones, telling us that ` here rests
' the one we knew in life, but a monument of unchristian beliefs? Is it not
incredible that one should hear Christians discussing the place where they will
lie after death, choosing a beautiful spot as if they themselves were to lie under six feet of earth, sitting bold upright from time to
time to take a look at the landscape? Is it not here also time that we made our
choice, either deciding to become Christians, accepting the message of the
Master and putting far from us the materialistic gloom and pious lies on
tombstones, or else frankly declaring that we hold Christ to have been a
-deluded one and that the body is all we are. There is no worse indictment of
modern Christianity than the superstitious fear with which we surround the
mystery of death, the hushed anxiety with which we speak of the one fact which
is a certainty in the future of each one of us.
We can learn at least in this respect from
those of other religions whom we are pleased to call heathens, but who in their
attitude towards death are truer disciples of Christ
than many Christians. See how the Hindu scheme of life, ordained thousands of
years before our era, always had death in mind as the inevitable fact. The life
of the Hindu of the higher castes is divided into four stages, those of the
disciple, being prepared for life, the householder, doing his duty by the
community in which he lives, the dweller in the forest who frees himself from
the ties that bound him, surrendering possession and power and living the
hermit life, and finally the wandering mendicant who has surrendered even the
hermitage and is without a home, having renounced all that is of this world. It
is true, but little remains of this organization of Hindu life, but even so
death to the Hindu is a present reality in life and not a horrible phantom to
be feared and, if possible, ignored. Instead of waiting for death to take from
us, as we are pleased to express it, all that we hold dear and precious, the
Hindu himself makes the surrender and, when death comes, man is ready and
willing. However much modern India may have strayed from the laws of Manu even
so Christian nations have still much to learn from the Orient which, in its
implicit belief, nay, its certainty that the spirit lives even though the body
dies, stands nearer to the teachings of Christ than our Christian civilization
with its abject fear of death and its trembling hope of immortality. They might
well ponder the words of the Bhagavad Gita:
Never the spirit was born, the spirit
shall cease to be never;
Never was time it was not, end and beginning are dreams
Birthless and deathless and changeless remaineth the spirit forever;
Death hath not touched it at all, dead though the house of it seems.
Modern Christianity is burdened by a
materialism which is a direct contradiction of its central teaching, a
materialism which lacks the nobility of the philosophical materialist, being
fraught with fear and concern for our personal fate.
THE
RELATION BETWEEN BODY AND SOUL
The materialist looks upon the soul or
consciousness as a temporary by-product of the body and its functions, ceasing
with the death of that body; consequently immortality has no place in his
philosophy. Yet it does not require much introspection to discover that we
cannot be the body or a result of its functions. The very fact that we can
restrain and control the body, override its desires and tendencies, make it do
what it does not want to do, work when it wants to rest, go without food when
it wants to eat, drive it on pitilessly when it wants to surrender and in
supreme sacrifice even give its life to save another's, shows that we are not
the body, much less a by-product of it, but rather the power that moves it from
within. Were we the body such a thing as self-restraint or self-control, moral
struggle or self-sacrifice would be a philosophical impossibility.
We can only control that which we are not; `not-self control' would be a more
appropriate term than `self-control,' which does but express our identification
with the body through which we work.
This does not mean that we are not
dependent on the body for our harmonious expression in the physical world;
should it become incapable of expressing our nature or be damaged in its
functioning our own manifestation through it will be inhibited to that extent.
We may well look upon the defective human being, such as the congenital idiot,
as one whose bodily instrument is so damaged as to prevent the normal
expression of the individual behind. When we alter the functions of the body,
as for instance by the extraction or implantation of glands the possibilities
of expression through the body will be changed so profoundly that we seem to be
confronted by a human being different from the one we knew before. But to
conclude from this that, consequently, the living individual is but a
by-product of the body and to exclaim with a triumphant and unholy joy that
now, at last, we have proved that the body is primary and man in his
aspirations and creative effort is but secondary, is as unthinking and
unfounded as it would be to say that the artist is but a by-product of his
violin since, when a string is missing, the possibilities of his artistic
expression are changed forthwith.
Yet we must not ignore the importance of the
bodily instrument and its perfect functioning in the production of the soul's
music. It is strange that, even though most of us unthinkingly identify
ourselves with the bodies that are our instruments, we yet lack the good sense
to take such care of these instruments that they will be capable of expressing
us to the full.
Realizing, then, that we are not the body
we use, but the living individual behind that body we must try to understand in
what relation we stand to the body we use in the process of our evolution. In
the chapter on ` Spirit and Matter' we have seen that there is no fundamental
duality in the universe, but that, according to our place in the scale of
eternal creation, a thing appears to us as matter or as spirit, as life or as
form. Thus our body appears as matter to us; yet in the light of Reality it is
not fundamentally different from that which we are ourselves, but it belongs to
a group of manifestations at a lesser level than we ourselves are.
We gain self-realization through our contact
with these lesser manifestations, with which we subsequently identify
ourselves. That identification is incarnation, the association of man with a
lesser and to him material mode of being, which will afford him the limitation
and separateness necessary for the fulfillment of his cycle of evolution.
In the earlier stage of his evolution man
is entirely identified with the body and in that identification is but part of
nature, this being the level of manifestation to which the body belongs. As a
vague memory of his true being begins to stir within man there arises the
awareness of duality, life within and body without, there begins moral struggle
with its failures and triumphs, there begins conscious effort and aspiration,
which finally lead to reality. When that is attained man knows that he and his
body are one indeed in essence, but that the body is a lesser manifestation of
eternal Reality, to be controlled and guided by him who uses it in the process
of his evolution.
We therefore, are not our body, it is the
instrument we use, through which we learn, through which we express ourselves.
Neither are we essentially different from this body, it too is part of eternal
Reality, though a lesser manifestation than we are. Since we are not our body
our continued existence does not depend on the life of this body or cease at
its death. This is not a proof of the immortality of the soul; it does but show
that the life of the soul is not dependent on the life of the physical body,
even though for its manifestation in this physical world, such a body is
necessary to it.
SURVIVAL
NOT IMMORTALITY
Continued existence after death is not
immortality. However fully spiritualistic phenomena may prove the survival of
our personality after death this but shows that, when the physical body dies,
we live on in the after-death world, where we assimilate the experiences of the
life through which we have just passed.
There is thus no improbability or
impossibility whatsoever about the communion with those whom we are wont to call the dead. They are, of course, no more dead
than we are, in fact, they can only be more alive, being temporarily freed of
the limitation which identification with the physical body brings. This does
not mean that the spirit announcing himself to an awed
audience as Julius Caesar or Napoleon, uttering platitudes which even a
mediocre mind would disdain, is necessarily the one he claims to be. There are
many influences at work at a genuine spiritualistic séance, from the
subconscious and dramatizing minds of those present, vagrant thoughts and ideas
and possible non-human entities, to the occasional manifestation of a human
individual who has gone through the change we call death. Even when the words
spoken at a spiritualistic séance come from one who has passed into the next
world, there is no reason to receive them with a mysterious awe as if they
contained great wisdom; the person who has passed into the next world is not
necessarily any wiser than he was when he departed from this world; his words do
but prove that man survives the death of the body.
Important though this fact is, it is no
argument for the immortality of the soul. Even the fact that we live
through many hundreds of lives in the completing of our cycle of evolution does
not imply immortality; since the end is return to the unity whence we came we
may even say that there must necessarily be an end to our life as an individual
since there was a beginning. Philosophically it does not matter whether our
span of life is sixty years or, in our greater evolution, sixty million years;
since an end must come we cannot speak of immortality.
The facts of spiritualism and the doctrine
of reincarnation, however, change our attitude in so far, that we come to look
upon death as but a normal change in our greater life, a change through which
we, as individuals, have passed many a time and through which we shall pass
many a time to come. Thus there is nothing to be feared in death, neither can
we speak of those who have passed over as being in any way less alive than we
are. In fact, we might well remember Shelley's lines:
Peace, Peace! he
is not dead, he doth not sleep
He hath awakened from the dream of life
'Tis we, who, lost in stormy visions, keep
With phantoms an unprofitable strife,
And in mad trance strike with our spirit's knife
Invulnerable nothings…..
We must then change our attitude with
regard to the mystery of death and eliminate from our Christian civilization
the dismal gloom with which, in such unchristian manner we surround the death
of the body. In bringing about that change of attitude the fact of the survival
of the individual beyond the death of the body, and the understanding of our
life as but part of an age-long evolution, have indeed a profound value. But
they do not prove immortality; the end of the individual's life is but
postponed.
THE
ILLUSION OF IMMORTALITY
Is immortality then philosophically
possible; are we not again in the throes of a wrong question which no ingenuity
can ever solve? Let us analyze how the question originates and see what
elements enter into its nature.
To some extent we all identify ourselves
with the bodies through which we are manifest in this particular life; when we
think of ourselves we imagine our physical appearance, associating with it our
thoughts and feelings; that to us is our real self. We think of ourselves with
the name we bear and the face we have, the virtues and the shortcomings that
are ours, and it is for that self that we ask
immortality. It is true, we expect that in some miraculous way our vices and
infirmities will fall away from us when once we enter the heavenly realm, and
that all our virtues and excellencies will be
enhanced, so that we shall indeed be glorified editions of what we are in this
earthly life. Yet it is this earthly personality for which we claim endless
existence, immortality; when we think of ourselves as living on for ever and
ever in the heaven world or in the infernal regions, we think of ourselves as
the personalities that are ours now, with the appearance we have here. The
claim for immortality, therefore, is made for the personality we feel ourselves
to be in this life.
Furthermore we ask our question in the
conception of time as an endless succession of events. Only in the idea of
time as an objective reality, continuing forever and ever, can we think
of immortality. Immortality implies endless life, endless life implies
endless time and endless time is a philosophical absurdity.
Time is not the objective reality we hold
it to be in the illusion of our externalized world-image; time is but our
realization of eternity. The illusion of a time which either
begins and ends, or else is endless, is but an outcome of our illusion
of time as an absolute, objective reality. From that illusion is born our
problem of immortality; when we overcome that illusion our problem is overcome
also.
The other element in our quest of
immortality is our illusion of being this temporary personality through which
we are manifesting. If one were to ask, ' do you believe in the immortality of
the soul? ' It would be quite impossible to answer that question with ' yes '
or ' no.' We should first have to ask 'what do you mean by the soul; do you
mean yourself as you appear and exist now, with the characteristics associated
with the personality that bears your name? If so the answer is no; that
personality is of one life only and will cease to be, just as the many
personalities through which we have expressed ourselves in past lives have
ceased to be. If, therefore, you identify yourself with that personality you
must cease to be with it. If, on the other hand, by the word `soul' you mean
the reincarnating individual, the true Ego, who lives through many hundreds of
lives on earth, then the answer is that in this individuality you will certainly
survive the death of the body as you have survived the death of many bodies in
the past and will survive the death of many more in the future. In so far,
therefore, as you identify yourself with that more permanent self, the death of
your present body and the dissolution of your present personality will matter
but little; you will live through all that. But even that is not immortality, that Ego too must cease to be. The Ego was born
at individualization, and will cease to be when the creative Rhythm has been
perfected, and we reach the at-onement in which we
become all that is. Thus even the reincarnating self is not immortal; though
its life may stretch through many hundreds of thousands, if not millions of
years there must come an end to it also. If, finally, by soul you mean your
eternal being, which unchangingly abides, then again we cannot say that there
is ` immortality for this being. We here enter the world of Reality, where the
terms and structures of our world-image no longer apply.
ETERNAL
REALITY
If we would experience truth we must
disengage ourselves from the illusions that bind us and enter the world of
Reality. When, in its light, we view the problem of immortality it loses all
meaning and importance, since in the world of the Real the illusions, from
which the problem was born, no longer exist. Here we no longer experience time
as one thing after another; in this world of Reality we experience Eternity,
in which all time is unchangingly contained.
In the eternal, past and future are a present
reality, and we are that reality. How, then, can we
demand immortality when we are eternal? In our real being we are a reality
which has never begun and which will never end, a reality which is unchanging.
The idea of immortality is but a distortion, in the illusion of our
world-image, of that eternity which we experience in the world of the Real; it
is but a misinterpretation of that supreme Reality in the terms of an
objective-time illusion. How can we be concerned about our future after death, when
we know ourselves as the Eternal which is future and past in abiding reality?
In the Eternal we know that we cannot cease to be, because we are; an end is as
impossible in the Eternal as would be a beginning, and the demand for an
endless life is but a contradiction in itself.
How futile and unworthy
seems this demand for immortality, with its attendant hosts of arguments and
proofs, when once we have experienced ourselves as the Eternal and, in that
experience, have gained a certainty which disdains argument and needs no proof. Truly the experience of our own eternity
leaves us with nothing more to fear and nothing more to hope; what place is
there for hope or fear when we have certainty? There is no possibility of
trembling anxiety, of hope for the best or fear for the worst, when we know
ourselves as the Eternal, past and future, in unchanging reality. Yet it is not
we who are that reality, what we call `ourselves' in the illusion of our
world-image is but our changing experience of eternal Reality.
Our eternal being is not a far-off hope,
not an uncertain heaven which may become our part; we are the Eternal now, at
this moment, as at all moments of what we call 'time.' We always seek in the
wrong direction, we always want more time; we demand even endless time in our
quest of immortality. Yet the infinitely greater Reality is ever ours to enter
if we but will whereas the lesser claim is but an illusion, born of illusion.
We do not want more time, we want eternity in which all time is; we need to
strike out in a different dimension altogether. Instead of wanting ever more
and more of our time-experience we should, at this very moment, pierce through
the veil of time and enter eternity, which can be found in fullness at every
moment of our time. Instead of yearning to go on to the next moment, the next
experience in time, we should go into the moment, into the present, and here
and now enter eternity. The depth of the Eternal is in every instant of time,
and we shall find it if we will but abandon illusion and enter reality. We need
not wait for some glory to come, the Glory is here, now, if we will but realize
it. How unworthy seems the demand for immortality when we experience eternity!
In that experience we are no longer the
separate self, we are no longer what we call ` we ' in our daily life. Not only
are we our entire being, past and future, in that sublime experience of
eternity, but we are the reality of all that is, was, or shall be, we are That. Knowing this, the demand for immortality of the separate
and passing self appears even more vain; it is almost
blasphemy that the shifting phase of a creature in the illusion of its
world-image should demand for itself an endless continuation of its illusory
experience. When we read of man's fear and trembling in his search for
immortality, of his petty concern for his own small self, of the meaningless
arguments and proofs which, through the ages, he has called in to defend the
phantasm which he dare not think untrue, it is with a feeling of liberation that
we shake off this complicated ingenuity with which man constructed his castle
of errors and enter the pure air of the world of Reality. There, in the world
of the Real, in a divine simplicity, we experience ourselves as that Eternity,
in the light of which all fears and hopes become superfluous. We are freed from
the entanglements of illusion with its problems and from our vain attempts to
solve them. We no longer seek immortality; we know the Eternal.
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CHAPTER ELEVEN
IN
THE LIGHT OF THE ETERNAL
He that knows what truth is knows what
that light is; and he that knows it, knows eternity. Charity knows it. O
eternal truth! and true Charity! and
dear Eternity! Thou art my God, to Thee do I sigh day and night. -
THE
MEANING OF LIFE
We have then fulfilled our quest of
Reality; our voyage of exploration is done. It is true we have seen but a
little of that world of Reality which is wide and great as eternity, in which
is all that ever was or can be. Yet our discoveries are more than a reward for
the hardships we undergo when we leave that which is familiar for that which is
unknown. We indeed did leave the world we knew so well and set out on a
perilous quest for reality and living truth. And see, in the new world where we
arrived, we found our old world back, but in its true and everlasting meaning,
knowing which our old world can never be the same again. We have ascended the
But do not all men live,
do we not share their life as they share ours? Truly, we have in common the
life of the body, we eat and drink and rest and work, we provide that which is
necessary to keep our body alive and in health, but that alone is not the
fullness of life for man. Unless there is meaning and purpose in the life we
live, unless we know why we suffer and rejoice, why we toil and exert ourselves
why we live in this physical body, why first it rules us and then we learn to
rule it, unless we can see all that in the light of Reality we do not truly live,
we but exist.
Is it not strange how so many can live
without knowing, without asking why? If we were to ask any one of these to
undertake a task involving many hardships and yet did not tell him why, did not
show sufficient reason to warrant the undertaking of the task, would he do it?
Would any one of us undertake even a journey of a few hundred miles without
knowing why, without having some purpose? And yet, so many of us live,
undertaking not a chance task, but the great Task of life itself, going, not
some chance journey, but the great Journey of Life itself, with hardships and
sufferings greater than any mortal journey may bring, and yet we ask not why.
If we can look upon our human life as from a mountain top it seems but a
delusion of insanity in which the millions hurry to and fro, apply themselves
to their daily tasks, live in worry and anxiety, or hope in joyful
expectations, despair when they fail or exult in success, not knowing the
meaning of their lives. When we go through the streets of some great city and
watch the faces of the men and women whom we meet, full of concern, of worry
and discontent, of unhappiness and even of anger and hatred, we may well wonder
whence all this grim solemnity if they neither know purpose of life itself? What an empty show of hurry and bustle, our rushing to and fro in
which we look as of the utmost importance, definite meaning in all this
tremendous energy!
And looking from the faces of our
fellowmen to the shops displayed products of their activity, the majority ugly
and tawdry, a still greater majority useless and only a few beautiful and
necessary in life, do we not stand amazed at the blind ignorance which can load
down our lives with the burden of such superfluous ugliness? Truly certain
things are necessary in life. We must have food and drink so our bodies may
live, healthy and clean food, refreshing and wholesome drink, we must have
clothing to protect ourselves against heat and cold, we must have homes in
which our lives may be centred, where we can find a
haven of rest and serene happiness, We need machinery, the technical perfection
of our outer life, by means of which we can transcend our surroundings and
control our material life. We need art and science, philosophy and religion, we
need all that will make life deeper and more joyful, richer and fuller. But we
do not need food which is but harmful and productive of disease, we do not want
dress which is ugly and a mistaken gratification of vanity, we do not want
homes which are so elaborate that they become centres of disturbance instead of
harmony and rest, we do not want machinery and mechanical contrivances which
destroy life instead of furthering it, which enslave humanity instead of
setting it free. We do not want science that causes suffering nor art which is
untrue and vulgar, we need no philosophy which is but
a play of words, nor a religion in which a man-made God is served with man-made
dogmas, obscuring the eternal message of living truth, which the great Teachers
of all ages have brought to man. We need far less and at the same time far
more, above all we need the understanding which will show us what is necessary
and life-giving and what is superfluous and destructive,
When we realize the eternal meaning of
life we can see how much there is in life that is superfluous and even harmful,
we can see how much there is that can be spared and must be eliminated, but at
the same time we can see how much is lacking, how much more we need. The
simplicity of real life can truly manage with but a fraction of the manifold
encumbrances and complexities of modern life, but at the same time it demands a
far higher standard of beauty and utility in those things which are essential.
Truly we cannot arrange our lives wisely unless we know the meaning of life; we
shall but continue to seek our riches where no riches are, to waste our
energies where they do but harm, forgetting all the while the wisdom of
Ruskin's saying `There is no wealth but life.'
Only when we have seen life as from a
mountain top do we know true values, true greatness. As long as we err in the
valley of illusion we judge but by the illusory externals which loom so large
in our sight, we see appearance, not reality. Does not our judgment of man bear
witness to our worship of externals; would not most of us, if placed by magic
in the time when Christ lived, look upon the Roman rulers of His age as men
great and worthy, successful and important, would we not yearn for their
approval and take in their every word? And would most of us not look with
contempt upon the Man of Nazareth, poor and powerless, belonging to a despised
race, daring to set himself up as an authority above the mighty ones of His
day? Would we give Him the same attentive ear which we would give to those
great in the public eye, with power over life and death, would we have been
capable to see that He alone was worth listening to, that He alone was great
and wise and powerful, and that in the light of His eternal greatness the
impressive pomp and seeming power of even the greatest of Romans were but as
nothing? Indeed, even after ages of Christianity, our judgment of values is but
an unchristian one, we judge by the tinsel of outer appearance, and are blind
and deaf to the wonders of reality within. We know not the meaning of things.
PRACTICAL
PHILOSOPHY
That meaning philosophy can reveal to us.
Philosophy is, or at least should be, the most practical activity of man. It is
true, but too often has philosophy been a play of abstract ideas, of profound
interest in its subtle shades of meaning to the professional philosopher, but
without practical meaning to the man in the street in his daily life. It is conceivable, therefore, that the average man has wondered at
times how there could be those who would, as it seems to him, waste their time
in abstract speculation while there was so much to do in practical life for the
helping of mankind. And yet, if philosophy is what it should be, realization of
life, it cannot fail to be of the most vital importance and interest to man in
his daily life. It brings the experience of the meaning of life, and in that
experience alone can we learn what is worth while in our activities, what of
real value in our achievements.
If we rush into activity, without having
this realization of philosophy, we are as a man who undertakes a long journey
without first acquainting himself with the nature of the country through which
he must travel and the road he must follow. If we were to offer such a man the
help of our experience by explaining to him a map of the country through which
he has to find his way, and if he disdained such help, saying that it was not
practical, that only in doing the thing, practical reality could be found, we
should surely look upon such an one as foolish. In a similar way, if a man were
to voyage across the ocean and disdained to learn the principles of navigation
and the use of the compass, saying that all such theory was but superfluous and
unpractical and that the right thing to do was to set out and undertake the
voyage, we should again consider such an one as unpractical and lacking in
wisdom. Yet in our daily lives we do disdain the knowledge of the country
through which we must all travel, we do disdain the map which philosophy can
show us and we have no time to learn the navigation of life and the use of its
compass which the experience of Reality alone can teach. How can we act unless
we know what is worth achieving? How can we choose unless we know real values?
How can we steer our ship across the ocean of life if we do not know whither we
are bound and how to find our way?
Philosophy is of the uttermost practical
value in the life of everyday; we cannot truly govern our lives without its
help. Still less can we govern the life of nations; politics, without
philosophy to inspire and to direct, are but a dangerous play with the fate of
nations and not a conscious direction of their evolution. In another volume we
shall see how the realization of the creative Rhythm, which philosophy brings,
yields that knowledge of historical evolution which enables the
philosopher-statesman to legislate for his country in accordance with its
evolution instead of deciding his political measures by the clash and strife of
the selfish interests of groups within the nation. Could anything be more unpractical
than the unscientific government of nations which has landed the world to-day
in its chaotic difficulties? Could there be more damning evidence for the lack
of true philosophy in our politics than the catastrophes which have overtaken
humanity of late? It is but ignorance of the forces at work in social life,
national as well as international, and ignorance of the way to control them
that causes these sufferings to mankind. A science of government, based not on
a philosophy of abstract speculation, but on a philosophy of experience, would
surely be infinitely more practical and more beneficial than the present
unscientific government in which the blind do but lead the blind.
It is not enough to say that philosophy
has practical value, we must acknowledge that the control of life, for the
individual as well as for the nation, is impossible without the light of
philosophical knowledge, as impossible as navigation without map or compass, as
impossible as traveling without even knowing the direction in which the goal of
our travels is to be found. Our very behaviour
depends on our philosophy.
WORLD-AFFIRMATION
AND WORLD-DENIAL
Our practical behaviour
in life is always the outcome of our attitude towards the world surrounding us,
whether we are conscious of it or not. If we look upon this world as objective
reality we shall seek our happiness in it, if on the other hand we see it as
illusion or as evil, we shall fly from this world in our search for happiness.
It is here that the experience of Reality alone can deliver us from the problem
by which we find ourselves confronted as long as we do not know the measure of
reality of this world of ours.
There is a period in the evolution of man
when he is wholly identified with that world, when he is but part of nature and
lives its life, following the impulses and desires of his body like any other
animal. Such a life may be beautiful and full of joy, as the life of an animal
may well be, but it is a life in which man is entirely subject to the world of
nature and does not know his own slavery, exulting in his bondage. This is the
true Paganism, where man is natural man, one with nature since he has not yet
learned to know himself.
There comes a time when this unconscious
and dream-like unity is lost, when man, in the separateness of individualism,
feels himself apart from the world that surrounds him, separate from his
fellowmen. In that duality he becomes conscious of the bondage which he did not
realize before, he will feel in himself the body with its desires and the mind
with its aspirations. In the inevitable struggle which follows he will seek to
learn the meaning of the world surrounding him and will either affirm it as
supreme reality or else deny it as a snare and a delusion. If he affirms it in
theory and in practice then in his practice of life he is but a natural man,
rejoicing in a belated Paganism which can never bring lasting satisfaction,
since ever again the voice of the spirit within will speak and assert its
aspirations, its claims. On the other hand, he may deny the world surrounding
him, proclaiming it to be illusion, or even the very abode of wickedness, the
seat of evil. Thus we see the Indian yogi, dead to the world, living in utter
renunciation, suppressing every claim of the body so that the spirit may live.
Thus we see the Christian ascetic fleeing from the world of evil into the peace
of the hermitage, chastising the body, so that its desires and passions may be
crushed out. In this denial of the world and all that is of the world, man seeks
salvation by putting all that is worldly far from him, looking upon those who
pursue worldly aims as lost in darkness and bound for destruction.
World-affirmation and world-denial may at
this stage well seem the only two alternatives. If there is an objective world
surrounding us from all sides we must either affirm it, recognizing its reality
and its claims, or else deny it either as
non-existing, as illusion, or as a snare and a wickedness, evil incarnate. It
is true we may attempt a compromise and what else is our conventional morality
but such a compromise-in which we recognize the claims of the spirit within and
of the world without and try to give each its due. The
life of compromise, however, leads nowhere; we dare not enjoy material life to
the full, without regret; we dare not reject that world and seek the spirit for
fear that we may abandon happiness and riches for an uncertain bliss.
The aspirations of humanity have ever
swayed to and fro between world-denial and world-affirmation; even now the West
is representative of the one and the East of the other. Does not our Western
civilization glory in its physical power, in its dominion over this world? Has
it not asserted the reality of this world even to the exclusion of the world
within, forgetting that man cannot live by bread alone? And has not the East,
in its assertion of spiritual reality within, rejected the world without,
disdaining to gain power, knowledge and control of that world and thereby
becoming, at least materially, a prey to the nations of the West? It is true,
both in East and West there have been those who have found Reality and whose
mode of life has borne witness to their supreme experience. The Buddha taught
the
On the whole, however, the West has
affirmed the world, the East has denied it. The strength of the one is the
weakness of the other; the West is as powerful in the noisy clamour
of outer activity as the East is in the silent ` inactivity ' of the spirit.
The achievement of each seems but as emptiness in the eyes of the other; the
East has a good-humored smile for the illusory achievements of the West, just
as the West has a hardly concealed contempt for the inactivity of the East. And
yet there is value and meaning in each. We of the West do not always recognize
the power of silence and of inactivity, our inactivity is but too often
laziness; our silence ineptitude. But there is a silence more eloquent than the
most impassioned oratory, there is an inactivity more
powerful than the most frenzied action. Is it not the silent man, measured in
his words and actions, who is often the strongest leader in a time of crisis?
And do not our deepest emotions defy expression in words,
are we not speechless in our greatest sorrow as well as in our greatest joy? We
do not speak in the presence of death, neither do we speak when we meet the
long lost friend after many years of sorrowful separation, and yet, our silence
is infinitely more expressive than words could possibly be. There is power to
be gained in world-denial as well as through world affirmation, but which are
we to choose?
The problem surely is not one foreign to
daily life, it is the very foundation of our behaviour, the basis of our morality. Are we to recognize
this world surrounding us alone as real? Then let us plunge into its
activities, enjoy to the full its pleasures, not pausing to consider, never
stopping to think. Let us then seek achievement and power in that world, let us
try to be great there, amass its riches, grasp its
pleasures. If on the other hand that world is not real, or, worse even, if it
is the power that eternally opposes us, the power of evil, then let us put far
from us this world and its temptations, let us forsake it, renouncing the
pleasures it holds out and seek the solitude within, the spirituality which
there we can find.
Truly, without the vision of the Real the
problem is as difficult as it is momentous and yet there seems no alternative,
either we must live the life of the world or else the life of spirituality,
unless we consent to surrender to a life of compromise which is empty of
meaning.
THE
PRACTICE OF REALITY
Let us then once again analyze our problem
and see whether or not it is capable of solution. We speak of world affirmation
and of world-denial. But what is that world which we seek either to affirm or
to deny? It is the world which we see around us, the world which appears as an
objective reality, distinct from the life within. But that world is only an
image in my consciousness; it is but my interpretation of Reality. It is true,
I externalize that world image, believing it to be a reality outside my
consciousness, but that does not make it the reality it appears to be. Neither
can I say that it is all illusion, that it does not exist at all and that,
therefore, it should be ignored and rejected in the practice of daily life. We
cannot say of the externalized world-image either that it is real or that it is
unreal; it is both real and unreal. It is real in so far as it is our
interpretation of Reality, it is unreal in so far as
it is not Reality itself, but only our interpretation. The illusory part of it
is that we dissociate from our consciousness that which is only image in it and
proclaim it to be independent reality.
To deny that externalized world-image is
as impossible as to affirm it; in denying it we deny the fact that in our
consciousness the world of Reality produces an image which we externalize and
call ` the world.' To affirm that world as reality is equally impossible; at
its best it is but our interpretation or image of reality, never the
objectively real world which we believe it to be.
Our universe then is no objectively real world which we can either
affirm or deny. The whole problem of world-denial and world-affirmation is but
born of the illusion in which we place outside of our consciousness as
objective reality that which is but image in it, caused by eternal Reality. Our
problem is once again born of illusion and incapable of solution. We cannot
affirm our objectivated world-image as reality, we
cannot deny it as illusion, still less as evil and wicked. We can only try to
understand it as it really is and treat it accordingly.
In the experience of reality we know
things as they are, since we are all that is. That real world, the reality of
things, can neither be affirmed nor denied; we are that supreme Reality ourselves,
sharing the eternal being of all things. When from the experience of Reality we
return to the dream of our world-image we no longer identify ourselves with it,
thinking it to be the only reality, neither do we shrink from it as from a
world of evil, or ignore it as a mere glamour of illusion. We can now see it
all the time as that which it is-the image produced in our consciousness by
eternal Reality, our interpretation of things as they are. Such an attitude is
neither world-denial nor world-affirmation, it is the
contemplation of our world-image in the light of the Eternal. The great
change brought about by our experience of Reality is that we can now see our
world-image as interpretation of Reality; we can see the appearances of daily
life as phases or moments of that eternal Reality which we know within.
In the light of that Reality the passing
appearance gains a new meaning, a new dignity, which without the vision of the
Real it could not have. Round us we see all the time forms that are changing,
nothing abides, all is in a process of eternal
becoming. These ever-changing phases are but meaningless if seen by themselves,
they become full of a wonderful meaning when seen as our realization of eternal
Reality. This is a revelation of Reality, affecting life so deeply that no
words can describe its meaning to one who has not seen his world in the light
of the Eternal. What takes place is truly a transmutation of our world, without
any change in that world itself, but merely by virtue of the fact that we can
now all the time see our world-image as interpretation of eternal Reality. It
is perhaps the greatest gift of the philosophy of experience that all things in
their time illusion, events in life as well as problems of life, are now seen
in the light of the Eternal.
When we have seen the vision of Reality
our world is changed, utterly and almost beyond recognition, and yet nothing
has changed in things as they are, it is but that we have gained a new vision.
Ugliness and suffering, disharmony and evil only exist for us as long as we see
our worldimage as an objective reality, as long as we
see things by themselves. The moment we can see the objects and events of our
world as the interpretation by us of Reality, the eternal meaning of the thing
in itself is revealed through its appearance in our
world; we see the changing object, the passing event in the light of the
Eternal. In that light they can no longer be ugly or evil; they all share the
grandeur of eternal Reality. Does not Shelley describe in the Prometheus
Unbound how, with the fall of Jupiter, King of Illusion, the whole world is
changed?
…. and soon
Those ugly human shapes and visages
Of which I spoke as having wrought me pain,
Past floating through the air, and fading still
Into the winds that scattered them; and those
From whom they past seemed mild and lovely forms
After some foul disguise had fallen, and all
Were somewhat changed, and after brief surprise
And greetings of delighted wonder, all
Went to their sleep again; and when the dawn
Came, wouldst thou think that toads, and snakes, and efts,
Could e'er be beautiful ? yet
so they were,
And that with little change of shape or hue;
All things had put their evil nature off…..
It is in the new vision, which is born when
man is freed from the tyranny of illusion, that the
whole world is changed and appears radiant with love and beauty, apparently
utterly changed, though the change really is in man himself alone. When we can
see the world around us, our world-image, in the light of Reality every detail
of it is suffused by the light of the Eternal and in that light gains a new
beauty and a profound meaning. It is in ourselves that
the key to our worldimage is to be found; with our
fuller realization that image changes until it is truly seen as ` the shadow of
Beauty unbeheld.' In the deep realization of the
poet, which was Shelley's, he expresses the liberation of man from the bonds of
his self-created illusions in words which no philosophical expression of truth
can attain:
The painted veil, by those who were,
called life,
Which mimicked, as with colours idly spread,
All men believed and hoped, is torn aside;
The loathsome mask has fallen, the man remains
Sceptreless, free, uncircumscribed,
but man
Equal, unclassed, tribeless,
and nationless,
Exempt from awe, worship, degree, the king
Over himself; just, gentle, wise; but man
Passionless? no, yet free from guilt or pain,
Which were, for his will made or suffered them,
Nor yet exempt, though ruling them like slaves,
From chance, and death, and mutability,
The clogs of that which else might oversoar
The loftiest star of unascended heaven,
Pinnacled dim in the intense inane.
`The man remains,' and in him is found the
secret of Reality.
IN
THE LIGHT OF THE ETERNAL
It is only while we still see our
world-image as an objectively real world that its appearances can be to us
objects of desire and that we can pursue them, intent on possession. Desire is
but the expression of the belief in our world-image as objective reality; we pursue
in a vain attempt at possession those images which arise in our consciousness
and inevitably experience disillusion when we discover that they are but
appearance. Equally vain is the repudiation of that worldimage,
we cannot escape it, as little as we can desire it; our attempts at escape will
but bind us all the closer to the world from which we fly. To put from us the
world, proclaiming it to be full of illusion and wickedness is not true
spirituality; it is but the outcome of error and can only cause suffering to
those who make it their goal.
The spirituality born of the experience of
Reality is very different. In it we neither desire the appearances of our
world-image, nor do we reject or fear them; we know them for what they are,
images produced in our consciousness, and see them as our interpretation of the
Eternal.
When we enter the world of Reality and
become established in it, desire becomes superfluous since we are all that is
and there is nothing to desire outside Reality. How can we want a thing when we
are all things, and experience all things as our own being? In the peace of the
Eternal desire grows silent and that, which we never could possess while we
pursued it in our world-image, is ours eternally, since we are that thing
itself. The play of desire is but the play with our own world-image as
externalized reality; when we are That which produces
the world-image such play becomes superfluous.
Our joy in the beauties of our
world-image, the world we see surrounding us, will now be far greater than
before, since in all that surrounds us we can see that deeper beauty, that
greater joy-the Eternal shining through the veil of time. In real spirituality,
therefore, we do not desire the forms of the world-image since we are one with
the Reality that produces them, neither do we shrink
from them since we see them in the light of their eternal meaning. We can thus
live in the world and yet not be of the world; we can do our work in the world
to the best of our ability, concentrating our energies and our powers on it and
yet be free from attachment to that which is but our experience of Reality.
There is no need to seek holiness in poverty and solitude; there is holiness
wherever we find ourselves placed in our daily life, since everywhere is the Eternal.
Such is the sanctification of the world.
We no longer need the seclusion of the church to find God and to serve Him, we
see Divinity in the faces of our fellowmen, and hear its music in the voices of
nature. Our daily life has become the cathedral in which we revere the Eternal,
while the common activities of our human existence have become the ceremonial
in which we worship the Reality which in them is manifest.
In the light of Reality there is no word
or action that is not part of Eternity, since all are our realization of the
Eternal. It is truly as if a Light from within now illumined our world-image;
every object in it, every creature has a profound and eternal message when seen
in the light of the Eternal. The world of time has become the symbol of
eternity; in the light of the Eternal time itself is eternalized. It is only as
long as we are bound in illusion that things can appear as meaningless, as
wrong, as lost in chaos; when we have seen Reality there is not a grain of dust
which has not a sublime meaning, since it is for ever part of the Eternal.
We ourselves derive a new meaning from
this Partnership; we now may walk in time, but we live in the Eternal, we may
behold illusion, but we know Reality. Such are the fruits of the Vision of the Eternal, such is the practice of Reality. To see Reality is
to live; to become It is to have achieved.
In that achievement alone is Peace and
Liberation.
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