I climbed to my feet. I felt myself light and powerful, and strangely numbed, and I went to the dead fire, and walked through the burnt timers. It was time now to examine the inner room. Most of us remember the myth of Narcissus as the story of a beautiful youth who fell in love with his own image in a pool and pined away because he never could possess it. However, the actual myth is a great deal richer. It begins with Tiresias, the aged prophet, predicting to the river nymph who was Narcissus’ mother, provided he never knows himself, her son would live to a ripe old age. This catches us up short. What is the meaning of not knowing oneself? True, the dynamics of narcissism always have as their fulcrum the problem of self-knowledge. However, could Tiresias be saying if Narcissus avoids the absorption of self-love, the very thing we later call narcissism, that he will live long? Or can he be referring to the literal translation of know thyself, from the Greek know that you are only a man, accept your human limits, which Narcissus obviously refused to do? The second character in the myth, also forgotten by most of us, is Echo, a lovely mountain nymph who falls hopelessly in love with Narcissus and follows him over hill and dale as he hunts for stage. #RandolphHarris 1 of 13
Intending to call his hunting companions, Narcissus cries, “Let us come together here!” Echo responds in the same words and rushes out to embrace Narcissus. However, he shakes her off roughly and runs away crying out, “I will die before you ever lie with me!” Echo then pines away, leaving behind only her melodious voice. Disdaining her supine resignation, the gods condemn her to wander forever in the mountain glens and valleys, where we hear her voice today. However, in her need for revenge, she calls upon the gods to punish Narcissus by making him also the victim of unrequited love. It is only then that he falls in love with his own reflection. At first he tried to embrace and kiss the beautiful young man who confronted him, but presently he recognized himself, and lay gazing enraptured into the pool, hour after hour. How could he endure both to possess and yet not to possess? Grief was destroying him, yet he rejoiced in his torments; knowing at least that his other self would remain true to him, whatever happened. Echo, although she has not forgiven Narcissus, grieved with him; she sympathetically echoed ‘Alas! Alas!’ as he plunged a dagger in his chest, and also the final ‘Ah, youth, beloved in vain, farewell!” as he expired. #RandolphHarris 2 of 13
Narcissus’ tragic flaw, in the eyes of the gods, is that he could never love anyone else, never love in the sense of giving himself in union with another person. There is no fertility in Narcissus’ love, and none in narcissism—no genuine coupling, no cross-fertilization, no interpersonal relationship. This threatens to be a tragic flaw in our present-day “I am me” effort to escape the paradox: we cannot love without committing ourselves to another person. In grasping for freedom from entanglement with other persons, we come to grief over our failure of compassion and commitment—indeed, the failure to love authentically. However, there is another important insight in this story that will help us understand present-day neo-narcissism and that, to my knowledge, has not yet been mentioned in the literature. It is that narcissism has its origin in revenge and retaliation. Echo’s plea, answered by Aphrodite, is a gesture of revenge. And this is also true in our contemporary neo-narcissism: there is in it a strong motive of anger and revenge. This is shown in the above series of verses. “I have no right, no wrongs” can be translated into the cry “The culture has let us down.” What we learned as children turns out to be phony; our parents seemed unable by dint of their confusion to show us any alternative moral guideposts or teach us wisdom; and what we were taught often turns out to be undesirable anyway and promotes conterrebellion. #RandolphHarris 3 of 13
It is out of revenge upon those in the culture who betrayed her that the writers of the verses withdraws into herself and comforts herself with a lonely self-love: “The purest form of love, the warmest, the most exciting love is not mine for another, but mine for me.” In our society we have called this self-love. The phrase self love came into general currency after Erich Fromm’s essay “Selfishness and Self-Love.” Dr. Fromm condemned the fist and elevated the second. He did not see the important differences between self-love and love of another. There is a tragic flaw in this self-love, a seductive error that carries over into the masses of self-help books and spreads the havoc that arises from neo-narcissism. What is called love for others and self-love are two different things. Love for another person is the urge toward the uniting of two separate entities who invigorate each other, revivify each other, and contribute their differences to each other, and combine their different genes in a new and unique being—toward which the pleasures of the flesh is a powerful motivation. The essence, then, is the combining of two different beings. Nature’s obvious purpose in this, in contrast to incest, is the increase of possibilities. The insemination, the combination of two different sets of genes, result in the creation of new forms and original patterns. All of this Narcissus could not or would not do. #RandolphHarris 4 of 13
The well-worn, strict doctrine that if you hate yourself, you cannot love others is true. However, the converse of that—that is you love yourself, you will automatically love others—is not true. Narcissus, in his rejection of Echo, dramatically demonstrates this. Many persons use self-love, then, ought really to be termed self-caring, which includes self-esteem, self-respect, and self-affirmation. This would save from the confusion of self-caring and love for others, as it is shown so vividly in the myth of Narcissus. To be free to love other persons requires self-affirmation and, paradoxically, the assertion of oneself. At the same time it requires tenderness, affirmation of the other, relaxing of competition as must as possible, self-abnegation at times in the interests of the loved one, and the age-old virtues of mercy and forgiveness toward each other. Destiny is the other person in the act of loving. The dialectical poles of self-caring and love for the other fructify and strengthen each other. Fortunately, this paradox can neither be escaped nor solved, but must be lived with. There are others, however, who are not satisfied with such ignorance and such indifference, who want certain and assured knowledge of the spirit, by penetrating the secrets of their own being. And it is the promise of the satisfaction of this want which attracts them to the quest for God’s truth. #RandolphHarris 5 of 13
Was the baptism of John from Heaven or from mortals? Many cannot answer this. If one says that it was from mortals, they would have hurt the popular feelings and perhaps even a feeling within themselves, that John was a prophet. However, if they had said that he was from God, they would have established an authority beyond the threefold authority which they could claim for themselves. And this they did not want. They, who were called authorities, demanded that all authority be vested in them. Therefore, they did not accept John as a prophet, nor Jesus as the Christ. Do not minimize the seriousness of this conflict. It was not simply a conflict between good and evil, between faith and unbelief. The conflict was much more profound and much more tragic than this! Let us imagine that we ourselves were in the place of those who asked Jesus about the source of his authority. Let us imagine ourselves as the guardians of a great religious tradition, or as the unquestionable experts in a sphere of decisive importance for human existence, or as people who have learned through a long experience to deal with matters of highest value. #RandolphHarris 6 of 13
And let us also assume that we had no function as legally established authorities and that somebody came and spoke about the same things in quite a different language and acted in the field of our authority in quite a radical way; how would be react? And if the people who saw and heard this man said of him what they said about Jesus, that he teaches as one who has authority and not as we the established authorities, how would we react? Would we not think: He confuses the masses, he spreads dangerous doctrines, he undermines well-proved laws and institutions, he introduces strange modes of life and thought, he disrupts sacred ties, he destroys traditions from which generations of mortals have received discipline and strength and hope? It is our duty to resist him and if possible to remove him! For the sake of our people we must defend our consecrated and tested authority against this mortal who cannot show the source of the authority he claims. Could we be blamed for such a reaction? And if not, can we blame the authorities in Jerusalem for their reaction to Jesus? We think of the Reformation. This was a moment in the history of the Church in which the question of authority was once more in the center of events. #RandolphHarris 7 of 13
Luther, and consequently the whole Protestant World, broke away from the Roman Church and from 1500 years of Christian tradition when no agreement about the authority of the pope and the councils could be reached. Here, again, someone had arisen who spoke and acted with an authority of the pope and the councils could be reached. Here, again, someone has arisen who spoke and acted with an authority the sources of which could not be determined by legal means. And here also we must ask, “Are the Catholic authorities who rejected him in the name of their established authority to be blamed for it?” However, if we do not blame them, we can ask them, “Why do you blame the Jewish authorities who did exactly the same as you did when the people said of the Reformers that they spoke with authority and not like the priests and monks?” Is the same thing so different if it is done by the Jewish high priest and if it is done by the Roman high priest? And one may ask the present-day Protestant authorities in Europe and in this country, “Are you certain that the insistence on your authority, on your tradition, and your experience does not suppress the kind of authority which Jesus has in mind?” #RandolphHarris 8 of 13
And now we ask, “What does authority mean?” What does it mean for a mortal as a mortal? What does it mean for our period and for each of us?” First of all, it means that we are finite and in need of what the word “authority” really says: to be started and increased. It means that we are born, that we were infants and children, that we were completely dependent on those who gave us life and home and guidance and contents for soul and mind. We were not able to decide for ourselves for many years, and that made us dependent on authority and made authority a benefit for us. We accepted this authority without resistance, even if we rebelled on special occasions. And this authority became the basis for all other authorities. It gave strength to the authority of the older brother or sister, of the more mature friend or teacher, of the official, of the ruler, of the minister. And through them we have been introduced into the institutions and traditions in society, state and Church. Authority permeates, guides, shapes our lives. The acceptance of authority is the acceptance of what is given by those who have more than we. And our subjection to them and to what they stand for enables us to live in history, as our subjection to the laws of nature enables us to live in nature. And from the authority of the law is derived the authority of those who represent and administer it and who, for this reason, are called the authorities. #RandolphHarris 9 of 13
Our daily life would be impossible without traditions of behavior and customs and the authority of those who have received them and surrendered them to us. Mortal’s control of nature would be impossible without the tradition of knowledge and skill into which every new generation is introduced and which gives authority to those who are able to introduce us. Mortal’s intellectual life—the language one uses, the songs one sings, the music one plays, the houses one builds, the pictures one paints, the symbols one creates—one has received through the authority of those who have participated in it before one. Mortal’s religious life—the faith one hold, the cult one loves, the stories and legends one has heard, the commandments one tried to obey, the texts one knows by heart—all this is not created by one; one takes it from those who represent to one religious authority. And if one revolts against the authorities which have shaped one, one does it with the tools one has received from them. The language of the revolutionary is formed by those against whom one revolts. The protest of the reformer uses the tradition against which one protests. There, no absolute revolution is possible. If it is attempted, it fails immediately; and is a revolution succeeds, its leaders soon have to use forms and ideas created by the authorities of the past. This is true of the rebellion of the adolescent against the family authority as well as of the rebellion of new social groups against the authority of the established power. #RandolphHarris 10 of 13
When we speak of human finitude, we usually think of mortal’s transitorines in time, of birth and death, of the vicissitudes which threaten one in every moment. However, we are not only finite in that we are temporal, we are also finite in that we are historical and that means subject to authority, even if we rebel against it. We are thrown into existence, not only bodily, but also mentally. In no respect are we by ourselves, in no moment can we be by ourselves. One who tries to be without authority tries to be like God, who alone is by himself. And like everyone who tries to be like God, one is thrown down to self-destruction, be it a single human being, be it a nation, be it a period of history like our own. Art, to: as one beholds what confronts one, the form discloses itself to the artist. One conjures it into an image. The image does not stand in a World of gods but in this great World of mortals. Of course, it is there even when no human eye afflicts it; but it sleeps. The Chinese poet relates that mortals do not want to hear the song that one was playing on one’s flute of jade; then one played it to the gods, and they inclined their ears; and ever since mortals, too, have listened to the song—and thus one went from the gods to those with whom the image cannot dispense. #RandolphHarris 11 of 13
As in a dream it looks for the encounter with mortal in order that one may undo the spell and embrace the form for a timeless moment. And there one comes and experiences what there is to be experienced: that is how it is made, or this is what is expresses, or its qualities are such and such, and on top of all that perhaps also it might rate. Not that scientific and aesthetic understand is not necessary—but it should do its work faithfully and immerse itself and disappear in that truth of the relation which surpasses understanding and embraces what is understandable. And also: that which towers above the spirit of knowledge and the spirit of art because here evanescent, corporeal mortals need not banish oneself into the enduring matter but outlasts it and rises, oneself an image, on the starry sky of the spirit, as the music of one’s living speech roars around one—pure action, the act that is not arbitrary. Here the Independent World appeared to mortals out of a deeper mystery, addressed one out of the dark, and one responded with one’s life. Here the word has become life, and this life, whether it fulfilled the law or broke the law—both are required on occasion lest the spirit die on Earth—is teaching. Thus it stands before posterity in order to teach it, not what is and not what ought to be, but how one lives in the spirit, in the countenance of the Independent World. #RandolphHarris 12 of 13
And that means: it stands ready to become an Independent World at any time, opening up to the spirit of God; no, it does not stand ready, it always comes toward them and touches them. However they, having become uneager and inept for such living intercourse that opens up a World, are well informed; they have imprisoned the person in history, and one’s speech in a library; they have codified the fulfillment of the breach, it does not matter which; nor are they stingy with reverence and even adoration, adequately mixed with some psychology, as is only proper for modern mortals. O lonely countenance, starlike in the dark; O living finger upon an insensitive forehead; O steps whose each is fading away! It is a tradition in spiritual circles of God that anyone who has ever felt the truth power or beauty of the Gospel, however briefly, will not be able to escape being drawn to its practical consequence, the Quest, one day, however long deferred it may be. A mind which is no longer satisfied with shallow consolations will naturally turn to mystical experience or metaphysical study for deeper ones. All that has happened before one’s entry upon the quest has really been converging toward it. It is as inevitable that some mortals should come to the Quest because of their sorrows and difficulties as that other mortal should abandon it temporarily for the same reasons. God offers the surest path to the mind’s peace and the heart’s satisfaction. #RandolphHarris 13 of 13

I have no special circle of friends who think the way I do, no rights, no wrongs, no desired ends. There was no doubt in my mind, at least at this moment, that he was from the devil, that God and the devil existed, that beyond the isolation I had known only hours ago lay this vast realm of dark beings and hideous meanings and I had been swallowed into it somehow. It occurred to me quite clearly I was being punished for my life, and yet that seemed absurd. Millions believed as I believed the World over. Why the hell was this happening to me? And a grim possibility started irresistibly to take shape, that the World was no more meaningful than before, and this was but another horror. “In God’s name, get away!” I shouted. I had to believe in God now. I had to. That was absolutely the only hope. I went to make the Sign of the Cross. For one moment he started at me, his eyes wide with range. And then he remained still. He watched me make the Sign of the Cross. He listened to me call upon God again and again. He only smiled, making his face a perfect mask of comedy from the proscenium arch. This reveals a World with no structure of human relations and no moral structure—no rights, no wrongs, no purposes. It is a celebration of isolation and emptiness. No wonder I am driven inside myself, taking refuge in an essentially narcissistic relation with myself. #RandolphHarris 1 of 13
The purest form of love, the warmest kind of love, the most exciting love is knowing that these feelings are not mine for another, but mine for me. However, this solipsism, a powerful illustration of the me decade, leads to my anxiety, which at this point is a sign of residual health. I am just beginning to see how scary it is to live first for myself. Nonetheless, self-discipline can seem like self mutiny when the growing degree of resentment and anger possesses one and one can sense that in one’s alienation and isolation, one has somehow missed the boat. There is no genuine freedom at all in a family that has been broken up by the fact that one has experienced death by suicide. The main problem in the “if I am me’ syndrome, and the reason it so quickly goes bankrupt in the search for personal freedom, is that it omits other people; it fails to enrich our humanity. It does not confront destiny as embodied in the community. If we all subscribe to the doctrine, “I do my thing and you do your thing. I am not in this World to live up to your expectations, and you are not in this World to live up to mine. You are you and I am I; if by chance we find each other, it is beautiful. If not, it cannot be helped,” this yields the courage—or arrogance, if one wishes to call it that—of one against the World. True, it may be a necessary phase of individuation at certain times in one’s history—and I think the past decade has been some a time. #RandolphHarris 2 of 13
However, the me against the World attitude is a cop-out, it is a way to avoid or neglect problems, responsibilities, or commitments as a permanent way of life. The I detached from a Thu disintegrates. Narcissism is self-hate disguised as self-love. It is probably the cruelest and most insidious form of self-deception, because it destroys the healing power of loving relationships. We must now transcend the seduction of the mirror, and replace the ego’s image with a moral and political vision which restores our morale and enriches our humanity. The “I am me” always sooner or later comes to grief because it tries to escape confronting the destiny that limits every expression of freedom. Nothing keeps you bound except your Me—until you break its chains, its handcuffs, and are free. It our birth, the cutting of the umbilical cord is a first step on the long and tortuous path, fraught with endless difficulties and emblazoned with many joys, becoming autonomous. Obviously, we never fully reach our goals. However, until we become aware that individuation occurs in our confronting, accepting, or engaging in various ways our destiny as social creatures, we shall never even start on the right track. If there are no limits in a human relationship, no place in the other where one cannot go, there is then no gratifying relationship from which we can learn. The concept of the unconscious used to provide this, but now, when everyone wears one’s dreams on one’s sleeve, it no longer does. #RandolphHarris 3 of 13
Complete self-transparency, not withstanding its value as an ideal aim, is impossible and even undesirable. To keep the secret self-that sanctum sanctorum—is as important as the transparency. The new narcissism brought with it a distrust of reality, as though we could never be sure anything was real, and we grasped desperately at what was inside ourselves in the hope of finding an anchor. The beneficial side f this uncertainty about reality is shown in the Christian story of the person asking: Am I a mortal looking at the World, or am I a child of God dreaming I am on the quest for truth? The negative side is shown when reality has come to seem more and more like what we are shown by the cameras. There comes to mind the scene from Apocalypse Now, where the marine at night is desperately shooting at random not knowing where the enemies’ shells are coming from, not knowing where his commander is or even who he is or whether he even has a commander. It is a Kafkaesque story that we are playing out, except that it is not played out now on a calm scene: it is played with atom bomb, germ warfare, biological weapons, fake news, and the possibility of annihilated cities and the dreaded prospect of darkness at noon. It is the uncertainty about the reality of oneself that threatens us. The self becomes increasingly insignificant in our World of technology. #RandolphHarris 4 of 13
As one man puts it in the hospital, “Here we are ourselves with a vengeance; ourselves and nothing whatever but ourselves. We go full steam through life under the pressure of self. Each one shuts oneself up in the cask of self. Sink to the bottom by self-fermentation, seals oneself in with the bung of self, and seasons in the well of self, no one here weeps for the woes of others. No one here listens to anyone else’s ideas.” There can be no sense of the self without a sense of the destiny of that self. How we respond to the facts of illness, disaster, good fortune, success, renewed life, death ad infinitum is crucial; and the pattern of such response is the self relating to destiny. For when all is said and done, the sense of self consists in the relationship between the person’s freedom and his or her destiny. So we must conclude that the lack of sense of reality of the self is due to the fact that we have omitted destiny. We secretly tend to believe that advertisements that tell us that we are unlimited, the sky is the limit, we will be 100-percent winners, we make our own destiny, and so on. And it is this that robs us of the sense of reality—and of adventure also—in our encountering the vicissitudes of human existence. It is certain that the “if I am me, I will be free” is a mistaken path, for it lacks the sense of destiny that gives freedom to reality. Instead of freedom, this path leads to isolation and estrangement. #RandolphHarris 6 of 13
Spirit in its human manifestation is mortal’s response to one’s person. Mortals speak in many languages—tongues of language, of art, of action—but the spirit is one; it is response to the individual that appears from the mystery and addresses us from the mystery. Spirit is word. And even as verbal speech may first become word in the brain of a mortal and then become sound in one’s throat, although both are merely refractions of the true event because in truth language does not reside in mortals but mortals stand in language and speak out of it—so it is with all words, all spirits. Spirit is not in the I but between I and society. It is not like the blood that circulates in you but like the air in which you breathe. When one is able to respond to the individual that means mortals live in the spirit. When one enters into this relation with one’s whole being, one is able to do that. It is solely by virtue of one’s power to relate that mortals are able to live in the spirit. However, it is here that the fate of the relational events rears up most powerful. The more powerful the response, the more powerfully it ties down the individual and as by a spell binds it into an object. Only silence toward the individual, the silence of all languages, the taciturn waiting in the unformed, undifferentiated, prelinguistic word leaves the individual free and stands together with it in reserve where the spirit does not manifest itself but is. #RandolphHarris 7 of 13
All response binds the individual into the rational World. That is the melancholy of mortals, and that is one’s greatness. For thus knowledge, this works, thus imagine and example come into being among the living. However, whatever has thus been changed into It and frozen into a thing among things is still endowed with the meaning and the destiny to change back ever again. When it bestowed itself upon mortals and begot the response in one–ever again—that was the intention in that hour of the spirit—the object shall catch fire and become present, returning to the element from which it issued, to beheld and lived by mortals as present. The fulfillment of this meaning and this destiny is frustrated by the mortal who has become reconciled to the It-World as something that is to be experienced and used and who holds down what is tied into it instead of freeing it, who observes it instead of heeding it, and instead of receiving it utilizes it. Knowledge: as one beholds what confronts one, its being is disclosed to the knower. What one beheld as present one will have to comprehend as an object, compare with objects, assign a place in order of objects, and describe and analyze objectively; only as an individual can it be absorbed into the store of knowledge. #RandolphHarris 8 of 13
However, in the act of beholding it was no thing among things, no event among events; it was presented exclusively. It is not in the law that is afterward derived from the appearance but in the appearance itself that the being communicates itself. That we think the universal is merely an unreeling of skeinlike event that was beheld in the particular, in a confrontation. And now it is locked into the Individual-form of conceptual knowledge. Whoever unlock it and beholds it again as present, fulfills the meaning of that act of knowledge as something that is actual and active between mortals. However, knowledge can also be pursued by stating: “so that is how it is constituted; that is were it belongs.” What has become in It is then taken as an It, experienced and sued as an It, employed along with other tings for the project of conquering the World. “One day, as he was teaching the people in the temple and preaching the gospel, the chief priests and the scribes with the elders came up and said to him, ‘Tell us by what authority you do these things, or what it is that gave you this authority.’ He answered them, ‘I also will ask you a question; now tell me, Was the baptism of John from Heaven or from mortals?’ And they discussed it with one another, saying, ‘If we say, from Heaven, he will say, from mortals, and all the people will stone us; for they are convinced that John was a prophet.” So they answered that they did not know whence it was. And Jesus said to them, “Neither will I tell you by what authority I do these things,” reports Luke 20.1-8. #RandolphHarris 9 of 13
The story we have read was very important to the early Christians who preserved it for us. If we look at it superficially, no reason seems to exist for such a high valuation: the Jewish leaders tried to trap Jesus by a shrewd question, and Jesus trapped them by an even shrewder question. It is a pleasant anecdote. However, it is more than this? Indeed, it is infinitely more. It does something surprising: it answers the fundamental question of prophetic religion by not answering t. AN answer to the question of authority is refused by Jesus, but the way in which Christ refuses the answer is the answer. Let us imagine that Christ had answered the question of the religious leaders about his authority by asking them about the source of their authority! They could have replied easily and convincingly. The chief persists could have said, “The source of our authority is our consecration accord to a tradition which goes back without interruption to Moses and Aaron. The sacred tradition of which we are a link from the past to the future gives us our authority.” And the scribes could have answered, “The source of our authority is our knowledge—beyond that of anybody else—of the Scriptures. We have studied them day and night since our early childhood, as a student of the Word of God must do. Because we are experts in interpreting the Holy Scriptures, we have authority.” #RandolphHarris 10 of 13
And they all together would have said to Jesus, “But who are you, who are not consecrated and not studied in the Scriptures, and without the wisdom of age and the experience of practice? Which is the source of your authority? You have not only taught and preached, you have also acted as a radical, without our approval. You have driven out the temple of all who sold and bought, you have overturned the tables of the money-changers and the seat of those who sold pigeons. And you know yourself that they are necessary for the preservation of sacrifices! By what authority have you turned against the religion as it has been given to us by Moses and by all generations since his time?” I awoke in the middle of the night to discover the room was filled with bright light. I could see all the furniture. A marvelous peace pervaded me. I said to myself, “God is that you?” and instinctively, I knew that it was. After a while I got up when the experience was fading to check its extraordinary nature and confirmed that none of the electric lamps were switched on. Since then thirteen years have passed. I have a loving husband and loving children, enough money for the basic things of life. #RandolphHarris 11 of 13
However, for some time life was not meaningful and I felt empty. I looked at my friends, so willing to accept this hollow life, but I could not. It became intolerable. Five years ago, I was shown the spiritual quest of truth and this has since become my mainstay. Was there a connection between the vision of Light and the subsequent restlessness until one turned to the quest? That there is such a line, is confirmed by many other instances scattered around the World. Every mortal who catches such a glimpse of one’s diviner possibilities will be haunted forever after by them until one tries to catch up in actual thought and life with them. The endeavour to do so brings one sooner or later to the Quest for God. In the moment of first meeting with one’s Higher Self, the quest is laid open to one in reality. One has to see the opportunity and to take the first steps by an act of intuition and a venture of faith. There will be many more succeeding steps if one is to continue the quest and most probably a number of missteps, but it all begins with this initial recognition and reaction. One who meets for the first time the challenge in an adept’s eyes, meets one’s fate, did one know it. For one is at once presented subconsciously with a choice between two courses: the one leading to a higher kind of life aim, the other continuing on normal lines. #RandolphHarris 12 of 13
When the truth explodes suddenly like a NASA rocket blasting off beneath the traditions or beliefs or habits which held one captive in untruth, the light may dazzle and bewilder one or it may set one free from them in a way and with a speed which could not have existed ordinarily. It is this faith that there is a World-Idea and that we much adjust our lives to its or suffer unnecessarily which makes one out from the herd. It is the desire to do for oneself what Life wishes one to do, to realize one’s higher potentials, that puts one on this Quest. It is this feeling that one is not in one’s true place that pushes a mortal into this search for a teaching or a teacher. Mortals whose lives have been so endangered and whose minds so troubled will either turn for relief to gross sensuality or search for wholeness in new spirituality. The sickness of the World wants something much more than a mere philosophy of the lecture-room to cure it; no bottles of verbal drugs can prove potent in the present desperation. Not all mortals understand just at what time, what date, their quest of God will start. This may be because it did not happen all at once. “Wings stir the sunlit dust of the cathedral in which the Past is buried to its chin in marble,” reports Stan Rice from “Poem on Crawling int Bed: Bitterness” Body of work (1983). #RandolphHarris 13 of 13
Of course all that these young bourgeois really wanted was to be aristocrats. They bought titles, married into aristocratic families whenever they could. And it is one of the little jokes of history that they got mixed up in the Revolution, and helped to abolish the class which in fact they really wanted to join. If we are to understand contemporary narcissism and its relation to freedom, we must look at the cultural crisis out of which the narcissism was reborn. The 1960s were marked by pronounced rejections, especially on the part of young people: the rebellions against education as a factory, the strident protests of draft-age person against the automatic assumption that they could be sent off to be maimed in the swamps of Vietnam; the fairy-tale love of the flower children; the hippies, who camped together believing they needed nothing more than themselves; the vast number of young people who served all ties to their parents and took to the road. All of these movement in the 1960s can be seen as endeavors to gain freedom. Free from the assembly line of education, free from wars regarded as psychotic, free to enjoy pleasures of the flesh with no hindrance by the mores of the past or vague dreads of the future, free from the limits of space for those who donned knapsacks and set out hitchhiking to live on the road. #RandolphHarris 1 of 15
The faith was that everyone could be born anew in a secular sense. They were all Jay Gatsbys, not representing but rebelling against the Horatio Alger myth. I do not wish to burlesque the decade of the 1960s. Among the good things it did produce were highly valuable gains in race relations, the erasing of some of the barriers between adolescence and adulthood, and the new sharing of responsibility on college boards by students as well as faculty. However, the general feeling with which the decade of the 1960s left us was one of disappointment and disillusionment. Something important had been missing. Was it not that this freedom from past structure brought with it the assumption that all structure could be thrown to the winds? One’s own purity of heart would suffice for everything. One’s faith would move the mountains even of legislative passivity. The belief was the individual will is all powerful and totally determines one’s fate. There was no sense of responsibility to society, no acceptance of the inevitable, no sense f responsibility to society, no acceptance of the inevitable, no sense of a human destiny that could not be denied. The American tradition was that people believed that their whole destiny is in their own hands, and was acted out to the extreme in these movements of the 1960s. #RandolphHarris 2 of 15
Americans believe they are in control of their destiny because they were born, often under another sky, placed in the middle of an always moving scene, themselves driven by the irresistible torrent which draws all about them, the American has no time to bond themselves to anything, they grow accustomed only to change, and end by regarding it as the natural state of mortals. One feels the need of it, more, one loved it; for the instability, instead of meaning disaster to one, seems to give birth only to miracles all about one. No one can exist long on disillusionment. There was visible a different kind of concern among the equivalent groups; The young people of the 1970s turned inward. They asked, logically enough: “Is it because of something lacking in ourselves that these movement failed? Since we cannot change the outside World as we wished, can we change the inner World?” Since the extrovert efforts proved more or less bankrupt, they now were replaced by introvert concerns. One felt the question in the 1970s—and we therapists heard it time and again: Can we find ourselves by means of some therapy for the inner person or with some new religion? #RandolphHarris 3 of 15
Many of those who has been leaders in the activist movement went directly into the introvert movements. It needs to be said, in defense of the new narcissism, that the threat of losing oneself was real—losing oneself to behaviorism, which was indefatigably preached in those years with strict doctrines that the self did not exist, that all behavior was simply a conglomeration of conditioning, and tat freedom was an illusion. The extent of the general culture’s acceptance of these ideas, partly to escape the pervasive fears of atomic warfare and internal chaos shown in society by the demonstrations and voices of the people. Or losing oneself to a technologized culture that was becoming a mechanical robot of our society. A significant minority retreated—some would say advanced—to another fort, the fort of oneself, in the hope that behind that stockade they could form the final line in defense not only of freedom but of their existence as human beings. The new narcissism was seen in the concerning statement: “I have a right to do what I wish with my own body.” This was the greatest tidal wave of self-awareness since the Freudian sexual revolution. People believed that they could find ways of living their lives freely and happily without feeling a responsibility to be involved in a society that was unfree. #RandolphHarris 4 of 15
Also, if you must give up your happiness for it, of what importance is society? If not in society, where did these people learn to speak? If not the society of their mothers, who protected them as an infant. Did they never attend society’s schools or the million and one things for which people join in society? That this me age is still alive is shown by all of these spiritual guide and gurus, who claim to be so balanced and entuned with nature, and promise others absolute happiness and to make them a winner 100 percent of the time, for only $120 an hour. However, who knows what spirit they are channeling into? Along with these came the mushrooming of self-help gurus and the endeavor to raise consciousness to the point where it would suffice not only to direct ourselves, but to insure that our sense of freedom will not be threatened by the vast mechanical pressures all about us. It is not surprising, then, that many believe “If I am me, I will be free.” His is the new narcissism, in the me decade. Everything is not becoming a possession: my neighborhood, my walk, my lunch, my DMV. It is significant that in psychotherapy, too, narcissism has become the dominant problem. It is recognized, from Dr. Freud on, that the completely narcissistic person is the most difficult to help in psychotherapy because the therapist can achieve no relationship. The client seems unable to break through one’s own self-enclosing fog. #RandolphHarris 5 of 15
Our whole society partakes in the culture of narcissism. The narcissistic person is liberated from the superstitions of the past, they doubt even the reality of their own existence and consider reality an illusion, although for most of us, the consequences are very real. Superficially relaxed and tolerant, one finds little use for strict doctrines of racial and ethnic purity but at the same time forfeits the security of group loyalties. Their attitudes toward pleasures of the flesh are permissive rather than puritanical, even though their emancipation from ancient taboos brings one no peace in pleasures of the flesh. Fiercely competitive in one’s demand for approval and acclaim, one distrusts competition because one associates it unconsciously with an unbridled urge to destroy. One extols cooperation and teamwork while harboring deeply antisocial impulses. One praises respect for rules and regulations in the secret belief that they do not apply to oneself. Acquisitive in the sense that one’s cravings have no limits, one does not accumulate goods and provisions against the future, in the manner of the acquisitive individualist of nineteenth-century political economy, but demands immediate gratification and lives in a state of restless, perpetually unsatisfied desire. #RandolphHarris 6 of 15
Nevertheless, psychoanalysis is a symptom of the whole development of modern culture, not simply an endeavor to correct its problems. One cannot understand society, unless they understand why people formed their deviations from society. Many people do not have symptoms, but are generally purposeless, aimless, empty, and complaining of boredom and a lack of commitment. That is why the reasons people come to the quest seeking God are widely different. If suffering brings man, joy brings others. If a kind of ambition brings not a few, satiety with ambition brings a few. Mortals come to this quest simply because they seek the truth, because they want to learn what their life means and what the Universe means and the relation of both, which is the best of all reason. However, others come because of shaken self-respect or after a bereavement which leaves them without a dearly loved one. Still others come in reaction to disillusionment, frustration, or calamity. And lastly there are those who come out of utter fatigue with the senseless World and disgust with its evil ways, which is the second of best of all reasons. Human lack, human sufferings, and human failures drive most of the people who come to it, to the quest as compensation. However, there are a few whose human circumstances are satisfactory, yet who come to the quest also. #RandolphHarris 7 of 15
Many are the seekers after truth, the explorers trying to find a higher consciousness. All classes are welcome, of course. We many come to this change of view by strict philosophical reflection alone, which is the easiest and pleasantest path, but which demands certain intellectual and moral capacities, or we may come to it by the path of bitter pain and external compulsion. Some people seem hungry for the truth. This is because society has staved them and given them no satisfaction other than a surface one. Some people are slowly brought to the quest by the inescapable conclusions of reason, others are brought into it more quickly by the natural guidance of instinct. For many people the Quest of truth begins with a feeling that something is missing from their life, a need that none of their possessions or relations can satisfy. Sometimes—do you lie awake at night? Thinking about what you might have been? Watching the procession of your past life move like a cinema film before your eyes? Reading anew the whole tale of time born and dead, a few joys, many tears perhaps, and long barren years of drought? Waiting for something bigger, better, brighter to turn up? But it has no come yet. The road is hard and the field you are trilling is sterile. Many people are also looking to find people on the path who are not willing to comprise their values for cookies, chips, or money. #RandolphHarris 8 of 15
Among those who come to the quest for reasons other than the search for truth, which usually means for emotional reason, there are those who come to it at the end of a period of mental depression and those who come at the beginning of a period of mental elation. The first kind may be unhappy because of past personal experiences and seek comfort, consolation. The second kind is prone to exaggerated hopes because of somewhat neurotic enthusiastic temperament. The one may find its peace and the other its joy but both may overlook the need for determined work and self-discipline as the cost. Few people come to this quest by choice; most come by necessity. Its invitation, addressed to a reluctant World, is heard and considered only when under great pressure and suffering, or after great moral or mental or aesthetic growth. Some propulsive force from within or some compulsive condition from without must come into existence to make one undergo the self-discipline needed to open one to the divine influx. With this event a new era opens in one’s personal life. One feels that, for the first time in one’s life, one has touched real being when hitherto one has known only its shadow. #RandolphHarris 9 of 15
Consequently it is in reality the most important one. Whoever once gives one’s allegiance to God as affirmed and symbolized by one’s entry on the quest, undertakes a commitment of whose ultimate and tremendous consequences one has but a vague and partial notion. When God sounds the spiritual note, its echo is heard within the mortal and one awakens from spiritual stupor. However the history of the individual and that of the human race may diverge in other respect, they agree in this at least: both signify a progressive increase the quest for truth. Regarding the history of the race this is often doubted. People point out that successive cultures begin with a primitive stage that is colored differently but always has essentially the same structure, involving a small World of objects; and this it is the life of each individual culture and not that of the race that is held to correspond to the life of the individual. However, if we disregard those cultures that seem to be isolated, we find that those that are under the historical influence of others take over their rational World at a certain stage that is not so early but precedes the great age—sometimes by immediately accepting it from a culture that is still contemporary, as did the Greeks from the Egyptians; at other times indirectly from a past culture, as Occidental Christendom accepted the Greek rational World. #RandolphHarris 10 of 15
They enlarge their rational World not only through their own experience but also be accepting alien influences, and it is only then that the rational World which has grown in this way experiences its crucial expansion which involves discovery. (Let us ignore for the moment the overwhelming share in this development of the vision and deeds of the personal World). Generally, it rational World of every culture is therefore more comprehensive than that of its predecessors, and in spite of some stoppages and apparent regressions the progressive increase of the rational World is clearly discernible in history. It is not essential in this connection whether the World of a culture should be characterized more as finite or whether we should attribute to it so-called infinity or, more correctly speaking, non-finitude: a finite World may very well contain more components, things, and processes than an infinite one. It should also be noted that we must compare not only the extent of their knowledge of nature but also that of their social differentiation and their technical achievement because both expand the World of objects. The basic relation of mortals to the rational World includes experience, which constitutes this World ever again, and use, which leads it toward its multifarious purpose—the preservation, alleviation, and equipment of human life. #RandolphHarris 11 of 15
With the extent of the rational World the capacity for experiencing and using it must also increase. To be sure, the individual can replace direct experience more and more with indirect experience, the acquisition of information; and one can abbreviate use more and more until it becomes specialized utilization: a continual improvement of capacity from generation to generation is nevertheless indispensable. When people speak of a progressive development of the life of the spirit of God, this is what is usually meant. This certainly involves the real linguistic sin against the spirit; for this life of the spirit is usually the obstacle that keeps mortals from living in their spirit of God, and at best it is only the matter than has to be mastered and formed before it can be incorporated. The obstacle: for the improvement of the capacity for experience and use generally involves a decrease in mortal’s power to relate—that power which alone can enable mortal to live in the spirit of God. What is more miserable than uncertainty! Take away assertations and you take away Christianity. It is not the character of the Christian mind to avoid assertions. Jesus makes assertions with a certainty and an unshaken confidence about the truth of their message, which is often hard to stand and harder to understand for the modern mind. #RandolphHarris 12 of 15
Even if we, or an Angel from Heaven, should preach to you a gospel contrary to that which we preached to you, let one be accursed. Do we approach Christianity as just another possibility among so many others? As, perhaps, a probability, but by no means a certainty? There is sometimes a defeat in our hearts, in our lives, in the depths of our souls. Sometimes people can preach a distorted gospel because they are not sure of themselves and one is not even sure of angelic visions. However, one is sure of the gospel, so sure that one places oneself and the highest spiritual powers under the threat of a divine curse if one or someone else should distort the gospel. The gospel is a description of our situation before God which runs through the whole Bible and the confessions of all the great Christian witnesses. It is our certainty, but it is lost the moment we begin to regard it as our certainty, but it is lost the moment we begin to regard it as our certainty. We are certain only as long as we look at then content of our certainty and not the rational or irrational experiences in which we have received it. Looking at ourselves and our certainty as ours, we discover its weakness, its vulnerability to ever critical thought; we discover the small amount of probability which our reasoning can give to the idea of God and to the reality of the Christ. We discover the contradictions in the emotional side of our religious life, its oscillation between ecstatic confidence and despairing doubt. #RandolphHarris 13 of 15
However, looking at God, we realize that all the shortcomings of our experience are of no importance. Looking at God, we see that we do not have God as an object of our knowledge, but that God has us as the subject of our existence. Looking at God we feel that we cannot escape him even by making him an object of sceptical arguments or of irresistible emotions. We realize that in our uncertainty there is one fixed point of certainty, however we may name it and describe it and explain it. We may not comprehend, but we are comprehended. We may not grasp anything in the depth of our uncertainty, but that we are grasped by something ultimate, which keeps us in its grasp and form which we may strive in vain to escape, remains absolutely certain. By assertion, I mean a constant adhering, affirming, defending and invincibly persevering. This certainty is not something everyone possesses as one’s own. Nobody has experienced the profundity of doubt more than some religious scholars. The possible arguments for religious truth and all confidence in the vocation as a reformer, in one’s religious strength and one’s accumulated experience comes when we see at last that the mind has gathered from its schooling the information it needs and hungers for and even more deeply is revelation. #RandolphHarris 14 of 15
Sometimes in the worst of all Hells, First Commandment, “I am the Lord, thy God,” comes to our minds, we know that one certainly has not left us, and this is the only one which is ultimately needed. Can we maintain this certainty in spite of the fundamental uncertainties which are the character of our period in religion as well as in all other realms of life? Can we maintain it in spite of our personal doubts and despairs and of our sceptical heritage? The answers to these questions does not depend on us. We can attain the certainty of the Reformers and Apostles whenever it is given to us to touch the Ground of our existence and to look beyond ourselves. When we have left behind all objective probabilities about God and the Christ, when all preliminary certainties have disappeared, the ultimate certainty may appear to us. And in the power of this certainty, though never secure and never without temptation, we may walk from certainty to certainty. The faintest clue or hint from God is enough; how much more the fullness of a glimpse it is to see the radiance of God, and it draws everyone to you. It is there even when you are angry, or discouraged. If you could see God in yourself, hear it in your own voice, you would not see darkness. You would see an illumination that is all your own. Somber, at times, but light and beauty come together in you in a thousand different patterns. #RandolphHarris 15 of 15
You make life when you play. You create something from nothing. You make something good happen. And that is blessed to me. I have lived all these years among those who create nothing and change nothing. Actors and musicians—they are saints to me. You do not understand. I am speaking of the character of human beings, not what they believe in. I am speaking of those who will not accept a useless life, just because there were born into it. I mean those who would be something better. They work, they sacrifice, they do things. There is blessedness in that. There is sanctity. There is goodness in that. I know this the way I know the mountains are out there, that the stars shine. Events will take their course, it is no good our being angry at them; one is happiest who wisely turns them to the best account. How can we wisely turn them to the best account? What powers do we have to guide and influence the direction of our destiny? How does one both shape one’s destiny and live as an expression of it? This day we fashion destiny, which is our web of fate we spin. It has been years and years since I had walked in the witches’ place. The moon was bright enough to see the charred stakes in their grim circle and the ground in which nothing ever grew even one hundred years after burning. #RandolphHarris 1 of 14
The new saplings of the forest kept their distance. And so the wind struck the clearing, and above, clinging to the rocky slope, the village hovered in darkness. A faint chill passed over me, but it was the mere shadow of the anguish I had felt as a child when I had heard those awful words “roasted alive,” when I had imagined the suffering. What one individual has done another can aspire to; the destiny that one mortal has challenged and finally mastered another has it in one’s power to confront courageously also. In its externals each person’s destiny is their own; seen from within it is the destiny of mortals made manifest in one individual. One does not fulfill our destiny for us, but one shows us how we in our turn may fulfill it. Destiny sets limits for us physically, psychologically, culturally, and equips us with certain talents. However, we do not simply ask: How do we act within those limits or how do we develop those talents? We ask the more crucial question: Does the confronting of these limits itself yield us constructive values? Can one, in other words, turn misfortune into fortune and keep fortune fortunate, turn handicaps into assets and keep assets from becoming handicaps? Is something taught us by the very process of confronting hardship that yields greater benefits than we gave up in our hardships and greater gifts than we lost? There come to mind hosts of examples of persons who have been burdened with a cruel destiny and have turned it to a constructive use. #RandolphHarris 2 of 14
I thought of my mother in the castle high up the mountain, and the sadness numbed me until I could not bear it, and Nicki started playing again, telling me to dance and to forget everything. Yes, that is what it could make you do, I wanted to say. Is that sin? How can it be evil? I went after him as he danced in a circle. The notes seemed to be flying up and out of the violin as if they were made of gold. I could almost see them flashing. I danced round and round him now and he sawed away into a deeper and more frenzied music. I spread the wings of the fur-lined cape and threw back my head to look at the Moon. The music rose all around me like smoke, and the witches’ place was no more. There was only the sky above arching down to the mountains. We were closer for all this in the days that followed. What possibilities does our capacity to be active give us in molding our destiny? Which trends in our destiny do we choose to identify with, and which others do we avoid? Do we cringe before our destiny, feeling sorry for ourselves, crying out: If only we could have been such and such? #RandolphHarris 3 of 14
If we feel sorry for ourselves, so we shall go down like cowards or, more likely, robots—mechanical human beings who the Universe erases. Or do we confront destiny directly, using it as a stimulus to call forth our best efforts, our greatest sensitivity, our sharpest creative vision? If so, we then are men and women for whom the future cries. We can see the vicissitudes of finding and losing, searching for but fleeing from, our personal destiny in noting how other historical figures have dealt with their destiny. From the beginning I had a sense of destiny, as though my life was assigned to me by fate and had to be fulfilled. This gave me an inner security…Often I had the feeling that in all decisive matters I was no longer among mortals, but alone with God. I have offended many people, for as soon as I saw that they did not understand me, that was the end of the matter so far as I was concerned. I had to move on. I had no patience with people—aside from my patients. I had to obey an inner law which was imposed on me and left me no freedom of choice. However much a mortal searches Heaven and Earth, the present and the future, for one’s higher destiny, one remains the victim of a perennial vacillation, of an external influence which perpetually troubles one. For the first time I have found myself and am happily in harmony with myself. #RandolphHarris 4 of 14
Many look so hard for their destiny, their destiny is so little apparent to some, because in looking for it one has already made up one’s mind to flee from it. To be continually preoccupied with one’s destiny is also a way of escaping living it out. A sense of abandon is necessary, a sense of throwing oneself into one’s calling. Some people spend most of their days depressed, a psychological state that can be a symptom of a lack of harmony between oneself and one’s way of life, a state opposite to the way God wants us to live. In depression one feels on the rack, one struggles against meaninglessness, against the burden of it not being worthwhile to get up in the morning. There are people who greet every morning with bitter weeping, as if this is where they belong. Are these people in the service of their vocation, or rather, a perpetual deserter from their inner destiny? It is the geniuses, the persons of abundant talents, who have the greatest difficulty in seeking and living out their destiny because their gifts continually present them with so many different possibilities. Hence geniuses are more often depressed and anxious than the rest of us, and more often joyful and ecstatic. Life, especially for creative people, is generally anything but simple and harmonious. It is especially hard for those with a multiplicity of gifts, which troubles and disorients the vocation, or at least the mortal who is its axis. It may well be, the destiny of some people may not rest in an unambiguous vocation. #RandolphHarris 5 of 14
The conflict many of us face when we want to do something for a career, but cannot due to limitations that are out of our control, this is conflict of destinies and shows us that the point where one’s individual inclinations collide head-on with the necessities of life is where we see revealed the deeper density of ourselves. William James, for example, struggled with bad health, poor eyesight amounting at times to blindness, disabilities of his back, and his profound and recurrent psychological depress. However, William James managed to surmount his depression by his belief in freedom. The focus of his depression had been a conflict around the question of whether his actions were caused by prior influences such as childhood conditioning, or did he have some margin of personal freedom of action? He could not prove the latter, and none of his friends could send him proof. No one can prove in positivistic terms the qualities of life such as courage, love, beauty, or freedom. Thus began the important work of William James on will and belief, illustrated by the title of one of his collections of essays, The Will to Believe. “The first act of freedom is to choose it,” he wrote. Anyone who has done psychotherapy knows that this would give the person a point outside the depression from which to view it and would provide some rising above the malady. #RandolphHarris 6 of 14
This is the demonstration of the relation of belief to destiny. Does belief—or faith, as some may put it—change the track of destiny? There are many wise persons in this history of the Western World who would answer “yes” to that. They would hold that the state of mind of the beholder influences what one perceives in life, that our minds not only conform to reality but reality also conforms to our mind. Thus, our state of mind influences the reality we experienced around us. Karl Pribram’s recent experiments on the neurology of the brain and its relation to the World would support this, as would Gregory Bateson’s concept that values are constituted in part our beliefs. Out of his problems and his perpetually difficult destiny William James developed a remarkable sense of personal freedom. He was amazingly flexible and board-minded: he was the living example of freedom from cant and constriction. He not only wrote the classical volume on academic psychology, but books on religion, will, mysticism, and education as well. He insisted everlastingly that in human life there are options, however much destiny may limit these options. However, without God, people feel life is meaningless and will just go on and on and on. And that they will not any longer be witnesses to it. They believe that they will not have even that little bit of power to give meaning to it in their minds. They feel they will just be gone, dead, dead, dead, without ever knowing it. #RandolphHarris 7 of 14
One should guard against being unconsciously insincere, against protesting one’s love of the divine when it is really a mask for love of oneself. Beware lest you call desire of the World search for God. However, more often one’s quest is inspired by mixed motives. On one hand, one is interested in the personal benefits one hopes to get from it. On the other hand, one is also interested in learning the impersonal truth about life. To the young neophyte the quest, with its mysterious traditions and magical promises, is an enchanting and glamorous enterprise. People of rank, fortune, influence, or power may become complacent, satisfied with what they are or have or where they are. However, this is a condition which cannot last. Why? Because the higher purpose of life, embodied in the World-Idea, is also present and will make appropriate change or exert appropriate pressure at the destined time. There is always a number of enquirers who interest themselves in the teaching to a certain extent and then drop it altogether. Why? Because they are not primarily seeking God for his love, but only the hidden powers or personal success of something else, or sometimes, these things only and God as a means of obtaining them. Many comes to this quest in the beginning because of some personal desire. This personal satisfaction is their primary goal. It may be that later, with growth, harmony with God becomes less important to them. A few in the end will come to see that nothing short of pure devotion to God for their own sake is their proper goal. #RandolphHarris 8 of 14
Some churches very early forgot the word of our Gospel that Christ is the truth; and claimed that their doctrines about Christ are the truth. However, these doctrines, no matter how necessary and good they were, proved to be not the truth that liberates. Soon they became tools of suppression, of servitude under authorities; they become means to prevent the honest search for truth—weapons to split the souls of people between loyalty to the Church and sincerity to truth. And in this way they gave deadly weapons to those who attacked the Church and its doctrines in the name of truth. Not everybody feels this conflict. There are masses of people who feel safe under doctrinal laws. They are safe, but it is the safety of one who has not yet found one’s spiritual freedom, who has not yet found one’s true self. It is the dignity and the danger of Protestantism that it exposes its adherents to the insecurity of asking the question of truth for themselves and that it throws them into the freedom and responsibility of personal decisions, of the right to choose between the ways of the sceptics, and those who are orthodox, of the indifferent masses, and Christ who is the truth that liberates. For this is the greatness of Protestantism: that it points beyond the teachings of Jesus and beyond the doctrines of the Church to the being of Christ whose being is the truth. #RandolphHarris 9 of 14
This quest for truth has different attraction for different people. Some find that it replaces the very ordinariness of their lives by exotic, unusual, even dramatic ideas or experiences. Some draw near because of its promise of help sorely needed to cover up their weaknesses. Others need its intellectual concepts to support their withdrawal from orthodoxy. Still others are delighted to get its help in the reinterpretation of orthodoxy, and in its reasonable replies to reasonable questions. If the philosophical code attracts some by its moral nobility, it attracts others through their personal necessity. It should not be thought that all those who read some literature, or attend such lectures, or even join such movements, are seeking more than a simple glimpse. Perhaps most are ordinary people who are satisfied with having a credo to support their lives which enlarges their traditional religion or belief. How do they reach the truth? By doing it, is the answer of the Fourth Gospel. This does not mean being obedient to the commandments, accepting them and fulfilling them. Doing the truth means living out the reality which is Christ who is the truth, making Christ’s being the being of ourselves and of our World. And again, we ask, “How can this happen?” “By remaining in Him” is the answer of the Fourth Gospel, by participating in his being. “Aide in me and I in you,” he says. #RandolphHarris 10 of 14
The truth which liberates is the truth in which we participate, which is a part of us and we a part of it. True discipleship is participation. If the real, the ultimate, the divine reality which is Christ’s being becomes our being we are in the truth that matters. And a third time we ask, “How can this happen?” There is an answer to this question in our Gospel which may deeply shock us: “Every one who is the truth hears my voice.” Being “of the truth” means, coming from the true, the ultimate reality, being determined in one’s being by the divine ground of all being, by that reality which is present in the Christ. If we have part in it, we recognize it wherever is appears; we recognize it as it appears in its fullness in the Christ. However, some may ask in despair: “If we have no part in it, if we are not of the truth, are we then forever excluded from it? Must we accept a life without truth, a life in error and meaninglessness? Who tells me that I am of the truth, that I have a chance to reach it?” Nobody can tell you; but there is one criterion: If you seriously ask the question, “Am I of the truth?’ you are of the truth. If you do not ask it seriously, you do not really want, and you do not deserve, and you cannot get, an answer! One who asks seriously the question of the truth that liberates, is already on one’s way to liberation. #RandolphHarris 11 of 14
One may still be in the bondage of strict doctrines of self-assurance but one has begun to be free from it. One may still be in the bondage of cynical despair, but one has already started to emerge from it. One may still be in the bondage of unconcern about the truth that matters, but one’s unconcern is already shaken. These all are of the truth and on their road to the truth. One this road one will meet the liberating truth in many forms except in one form: you never will meet it in the form of propositions which you can learn or write down and take home. However, you may encounter it in one sentence of a boo or of a conversation or of a lecture, or even of a sermon. This sentence is not the truth, but it may open you up for the truth and it may liberate you from the bondage to opinions and prejudices and conventions. Suddenly, true reality appears like the brightness of lightening in a formerly dark place. Or, slowly, true reality appears like a landscape when the fog becomes thinner and thinner and finally disappears. New darknesses, new fog will fall upon you; but you have experienced, at least once, the truth and the freedom given by the truth. Or you may be grasped by the truth in an encounter with a piece of nature—its beauty and its transitoriness; or in an encounter with a human being in friendship and estrangement, in love, in difference and hate; or in an encounter with yourself in a sudden insight into the hidden strivings of your soul, in disgust and even hatred of yourself, in reconciliation with and acceptance of yourself. #RandolphHarris 12 of 14
In these encounters you may meet the true reality—the truth which liberates from illusion and false authorities, from enslaving anxieties, desires, and hostilities, from a wrong self-rejection and a wrong self-affirmation. And it may even happen that you are grasped by the picture and power of Christ who is truth. There is no law that this must happen. Many at all times and in all places have encountered the true reality which is in Christ without know his name—as Christ himself said. They were of the truth and they recognized the truth, although they had never seen Christ who is the truth. And those who has seen Christ, the Christians in all generations, have no guarantee that they participate in the truth which he is. Maybe they were not of the truth. Those, however, who are of the truth and who have encountered Christ who is the truth have one precious thing beyond the others: They have the point from which to judge all truth they encounter anywhere. They look at a life which never lost the communion with the divine ground of all life, and they look at a life which never lost union of love with all beings. The truth which liberates is the power of love, for God is love. The father of the lie binds us to himself by binding us to ourselves—or to that in us which is not our true self. #RandolphHarris 13 of 14
All sorts of people come to this quest for truth—the truth-seekers, the hallucinated, the ambitious and the meek, the highly intuitive and the utter imbecilic, the joyous and the embittered failures, the really intelligent and the merely curious-but few stay on it. Most are caught soon or late on the detours, the sidetracks, and the return-tracks. If many come to this Quest because they are discontented with living or even despairing of it, some come because they feel the joy of living or even exalt in it. There are a few, however, who come because they seek truth or reality. There are those today as never before whose deep but unconscious spiritual loneliness remains unsatisfied by workaday life. Some people seek truth because of the hunger for the truth for its own sake, or because of the sense of incompleteness of a merely materialistic existence. Love liberates from the father of the lie because it liberates us from our false self to our true self—to that self which is grounded in true reality. Therefore, distrust every claim for truth where you do not see truth untied with love; and be certain that you are of the truth and that the truth has taken hold of you only when love has taken hold of you and has started to make you free from yourselves. #RandolphHarris 14 of 14
Investigators of the paranormal—we watch and we are always here. I sat up and pushed myself back against the paneled wall and stared at him because I could not believe the sound I was hearing. He ripped into the song. He tore the notes out of the violin and each note was translucent and throbbing. His eyes were closed, his mouth a little distorted, his lower lip sliding to the side, and what struck my heart almost as much as the song itself was the way that he seemed with his whole body to lean into the music, to press his soul like an ear to the instrument. I have never known music like it, the rawness of it, the intensity, the rapid glittering torrents of notes that came out of the strings as he sawed away. It was Mozart that he was playing, and it has all the gaiety, the velocity, and the sheer loveliness of everything Mozart wrote. Nicolas de Lenfent had been educated all his life to be a little imitation aristocrat. Well, during his first term studying law in Paris, at Pantheon-Assas University, he fell madly in love with the violin, of all things. Seems he heard an Italian virtuoso, one of those geniuses from Padua who is so great that mortals say he has sold his soul to the devil. Well, Nicolas dropped everything at once to take lessons from Wolfgang Mozart. He sold his books—the 17th century Institutio Theologiae Elencticae by Francisco Turrettione, the 16th century Tractatulus Hypocratis Medicorum Optimi de Aspectibus Plantrum Verus Lubam by Pietro d’Abano. He did nothing but play and play until he failed his examinations. #RandolphHarris 1 of 13
Nicolas wanted to be a musician. Can you imagine? And his father was beside himself. He even smashed the instrument, and you know what an expensive instrument the Molitor Stradivarius is, and you know what a piece of expensive merchandise means to the good draper. Nicolas promptly ran away to Clermont and sold his rare silver and tortoiseshell verge pocket watch to buy another. He is impossible all right, and the worst part of it is that he plays rather well. On Sunday when I went to mass, he was playing upstairs in his bedroom over the shop. Everyone could hear him, and his father was threatening to break his hands. I gave a little grasp at the cruelty of it. I was powerfully fascinated! I think I loved him already, doing what he wanted like that. Of course, people said he will never be anything. He is too old. That when you are already twenty, you cannot take up the violin. But what do they know? He plays magically in his own way. And maybe he can sell his soul to the devil. Engaging destiny is seen most brilliantly in poets, partly because of their genius with words, but mainly because they live in and write with the awareness of deeper dimensions of consciousness than the rest of us. Whether or not we call these depths subconscious, unconscious, or collective unconscious, they still are arrived at only by intensity of feeling and vision, an ecstasy or a rage that cuts through superficial existence and reveals the profound forms of life. #RandolphHarris 2 of 13
We should expect poets to have a great deal to communicate about destiny and about their own struggles to confront it. And we are not disappointed. I have always had a secular mind, but not for any philosophical reasons. Many people do not much believe in God and never have. Of course, when they do to mass they say they do. However, it is a duty for them. Real religion long ago died out for many people, especially when Madalyn Murry O’Hair came along and founded American Atheists and challenged mandatory prayer and Bible reading in public schools, but of course she and her sons ended up stealing money from the foundation and absconded. And as fate would have it, David Roland Waters, a convicted felon and former employee of American Atheists was convicted of murdering Madalyn O’Hair, her second son Jon Garth Murray, and her adopted daughter Robin Murry O’Hair (daughter of her son William J. Murray and his high school girlfriend Susan). Now we have all these shootings in the schools since people are removing God from the country founded in his name, as religion has died out in the families of thousands of aristocrats. #RandolphHarris 3 of 13
Once I remember crying over witches. We were little boys and the priest was teaching us our prayers. And the priest took us out to see the place where they burnt the witches in the old days, the old stakes and the charred ground. That was a horrid, horrid place. I remember screaming and being carried home, nightmares about the fires. Someone bathing my forehead and saying, “Wake up.” However, I had not thought of that little scene in years. It was the place itself I thought about whenever I drew near it—the thicket of blackened stakes, the images of men and women and children burst alive. When my mother came to get us, she said it was all ignorance and cruelty. She was so angry with the priest for telling us the old tales. The final horror to hear they had all died for nothing, those long-forgotten people of our village, that they had been innocent. Victims of superstition. There were no real witches. No wonder I had screamed and screamed. However, my mother told a different story, that the witches has been in league with the devil, that they had lighted the crops, and in the guise of wolves killed the sheep and the children. Still, if no one is ever brunt in the name of God, the World would be better. The good father even said that they had burnt a good number of werewolves in those times, too. They were a regular menace. #RandolphHarris 4 of 13
Nevertheless, the poet’s way is the opposite to the opaque, placid life. In authentic poetry we find a confrontation which does not involve repression nor covering up nor sacrifice of passion in order to avoid despair, nor any of the other ways most of us use to avoid direct acknowledgment of our destiny. The art of the poets teases out our awareness of our fate; the energy that does into the making of the poem adds to our passion; and by means of the music poets combine with words, the poem takes on a power to express the dignity of our state as human beings. All pains in the immortal spirit must endure, all weakness which impairs, all griefs which bow, find their sole speech in that victorious brow. This is an expression for all of us to understand the passions and griefs experienced in engaging our own destinies. The joy and ecstasy from this level is where freedom takes off. All possibilities open up—thou art freed. When we consider how our light is spent, half our days in this dark World and wide, and that one talent which is death to hide could lodge us useless, not to express our freedom is a cruel fate. For many people their failure to see life and its precious capacity is what eats away their souls. However, religious faith is what helps us to accept our destiny, it keeps us from being cynical and sarcastic. #RandolphHarris 5 of 13
Against Heavens hand or will, one must not argue, nor bate a lot of heart or hope, but still bear up and steer right onward. This thought might lead one through the Worlds vain mask content, through the veil, have we no better guide. This is not a resignation. Resignation usually drains away one’s power and productivity. However, we are still passionate in our defense of freedom. Give us the liberty to know, to utter, and to argue freely according to conscience, above all other liberties. Help us to save free conscience from the paw of hireling wolves whose gospel is their maw. It is important to have such passionate devotion to the cause one believes in and speak not of resignation, passivity, docility, or loss of energy. Tragic experience can be formed by art into a thing of beauty. This outer power in politics as well as inner power of poetry indicates that we have kept very much alive our dialectical relation to our own destiny and thus our experience of authentic freedom. The World is twofold for mortals in accordance with our twofold attitude. Modern society only recognizes one of these modes, the mode of experience, through which mortals treats the World (including their fellow people), as an object to be analyzed and utilized. Most mortals ignore the second mode, the mode of encounter, through which mortals enter into a relation with the World, engaging as active participants rather than as objective observer. #RandolphHarris 6 of 13
It is only by opening ourselves up to this second mode of engaging in the World that we can escape the ills of the modern human condition. Or mortals encounter being and becoming as what confronts one—always only one being and everything only as a being. What is there reveals itself to one in the occurrence, and what occurs there happens to one as being. Nothing else is present but this one, but this one cosmically. Measure and comparisons have fled. It is up to us how much of the immeasurable becomes reality for us. The encounters do not order themselves to become a World, but each if for us a sign of the World order. They have no association with each other, but every one guarantees our association wit the World. The World that appears to us in this way is unreliable, for it appears always new to us, and we cannot take it by its word. It lacks density, for everything in it permeates everything else. It lacks duration, for it comes even when not called and vanishes even when we cling to it. It cannot be surveyed: if one tries to make it surveryable, one loses it. It comes—comes to fetch us—and if it does not reach us or encounter us it vanishes, but it comes again, transformed. It does not stand outside us, it touches our ground; and id we say “soul of my soul” we have not said too much. However, one must beware of trying to transpose it into our soul—that way one destroy it. #RandolphHarris 7 of 13
It is your present; you have a present only insofar as you have it; and you can make it into an object for you and experience and use it—you must do that again and again—and then you have no present any more. Between you and it there is a reciprocity of giving: you say You to it and give yourself to it; it says You to you and gives itself to you. You cannot come to an understanding about it with others; you are lonely with it; but it teaches you to encounter others and to stand your ground in such encounters; and through the grace of its advents and the melancholy of its departures it leads you to that You in which the lines of relation, though parallel, intersect. It does not help you to survive; it only helps you to have intimation of eternity. The It-World hangs together in space and time. The You-World does not hang together in space and time. The individual You must become an It when the event of relation has run its course. The individual It can become a You by entering into the event of relation. These are the two basic privileges of the It-World. They induce mortals to consider the It-World as in which one has to live and also can live comfortably—and that even offers us all sorts of stimulations and excitements, activities and knowledge. #RandolphHarris 8 of 13
In this firm and wholesome chronicle the You-moments appears as queer lyric-dramatic episodes. Their spell may be seductive, but they pull us dangerously to extremes, loosening the well-tried structure, leaving behind more doubt than satisfaction, shaking up our security—altogether uncanny, altogether indispensable. Since one must after all return into the World, why not stay in it in the first place? Why not call to order that which confronts us and send it home into objectivity? And when one cannot get around to saying You, perhaps to one’s father, wife, companion—why not say You and mean It? After all, producing the sound “You” with one’s vocal cords does not by any means entail speaking the uncanny basic word. Even whispering an amorous You with one’s soul is hardly dangerous as long as in all seriousness one means nothing but experiencing and using. One cannot live in the pure present: it would consume us if care were not taken that it is overcome quickly and thoroughly. However, in pure past one can live; in fact, only there can a life be arranged. One only has to fill every moment with experiencing and using, and it ceases to burn. And in all the seriousness of truth, listen: without It a human being cannot live. However, whoever lives only with that is not human. #RandolphHarris 9 of 13
If I am not for myself, who will be? And if I am only for myself, what am I? And if not now, when? When we have fears that we may cease to be, before the pen has gleaned one’s teeming brain—keep in mind the chief expression of possibility, the freedom to create, may be taken from one. When one beholds, upon the night’s starred face, huge cloudy symbols of a high romance, and think that one may never live to trace their shadows, with the magic hand of chance; and when one feel, fair creature of an hour, that one shall never look upon thee more, never have relish in the faery power of unreflecting love;–then on the shore of the wide World one stands alone, and thinks till love and fame to nothingness do sink. The words will began to pour out of one as they had out of a poet, and soon one will be talking about things they had felt in their hearts, varieties of secret loneliness, and the words will seem to be essential words they way good friends do on those rare occasions. And friends will come to describe their longings and dissatisfactions, and say things to each other with exuberance. Once night, when the third bottle of wine came, I began to talk of my life, as I had never done before—of what it was like each day to ride out into the mountains, to go so far I could not see the towers of my father’s house anymore, to ride above the tilled land to the place where the forest seemed almost haunted. #RandolphHarris 10 of 13
Into this Universe, and why not knowing nor whence, like water willy-nilly flowing; and out of it, as wind along the waste, I know not whither, willy-nilly blowing. Up from the Earth’s centre through the Seventh Gate I rose, and on the Throne of Saturn sate; and many knots unraveled by the road; but not the master-knot of human fate. The moving finger writes; and, having writ, moves on: nor all your piety nor wit shall lure it back to cancel half a line, nor all your tears wash out a word of it. We must attack the false wishes of illusions that we all tend to carry—the hope that somehow we shall escape, through our special piety or our self-pity, the common fate of humankind. We simply do not know the ultimate answers. However, despite this fate and the injustices that it implies, we must seize what freedom we can and push on. The mystery will remain a mystery, our destiny cannot be unraveled by reason or by wit. We must pit fortitude against fatalism. Confront fate without becoming fatalistic. As a boy eight centuries ago, studied Sufism and science and as an adult become known as Persia’s outstanding astronomer, who wrote an authoritative text on algebra, who revised the astronomical tables, who persuaded the sultan to reform the calendar, and who in other ways worked diligently in the sultan’s government. Hardly a hedonistic loafer! #RandolphHarris 11 of 13
Because something deep down in the subconscious knows that the ego is destructible, sooner or later, in one incarnation or another, a longing arises for what which is indestructible. From this moment one begins, however feebly, to crease indulging the desires, the wishes, of one’s ego, and to replace the by something new and higher. This is the beginning of the Quest, and it may take a religious, a spiritual, or a philosophic form, according to one’s maturity. Many seem to believe their entry into the quest for God will set their life in order and solve their problems forever. This is, of course, mere wishful thinking. It is not their entry but their completion of the quest that could ever do these things for them. The embracing of one’s fate so directly and so clearly—as well as so blithely and courageously—reduced the negative effect of the piddling worries about destiny, and sets one free inwardly for actualizing one’s freedom outwardly. Like Queen Akasha, those persons who often seem the most capable of accepting the inevitable are also the most productive and the most capable of pleasure and joy. We see in these poets that the acceptance of human destiny is the way to put one’s feet on solid ground. We then are not the ready prey of hobgoblins—we are no longer fighting battles against figments of our imagination; no boogeyman or woman is lurking in the closet. #RandolphHarris 12 of 13
We are freed from the hundred and one imaginary bonds; we are loosed from the need to beg others to take care of us. Having confronted the worst, we are released to open up to the possibilities of life. Those of us who dare to face the question of truth may listen to what the Fourth Gospel says about it. The Fourth Gospel speaks a true reality—that reality which does not deceive us if we accept it and live with it. If Jesus says, “I am the truth,” he indicates that in Christ the true, the genuine, the ultimate reality is present, unveiled, undistorted, Christ’s infinite depth, in his unapproachable mystery. Jesus is not the truth because his teachings are true his teachings are. However, Christ’s teachings are true because they express his words. And he is more than any word said about him. The truth which makes us free is neither the teaching of Jesus nor the teaching about Jesus. They point to the truth, but are not a law of truth. Nor are the doctrines about him the truth that liberates. I say this to you as somebody who all his life has worked for a true expression of the truth which is the Christ. However, the more one works, the more one realizes that our expressions, including everything we have learned from our professors and from the teaching of the Church in all generations, is not the truth that makes us free. “The dead do not share. Though they reach towards us from the grave (I swear they do) they do not band their hearts to you They hand their heads, the part that stares,” Stan Rice from “Their Share” Body of Work (1983). #RandolphHarris 13 of 13
This century had inherited the Earth in every sense. And no small part of this unpredicted miracle was the curious innocence of these people in the very midst of their freedom and their wealth. The simplest people of this age were driven by a vigorous secular morality as strong as any religious mortality I had ever known. The intellectuals carried the standards. However, quite ordinary individuals all over America cared passionately about peace and the poor and the planet as if driven by a mystical zeal. Famine they intended to wipe out in this century. Disease they would destroy no matter what the cost. They argued ferociously about the execution of condemned criminals, the abortion of unborn babies. And the threats of environmental pollution and the loss of wild animals and the holocaustal war they battled as fiercely as mortals have battled witchcraft and heresy in the ages past. A classic portrayal of the projection of destiny is found in Shakespeare’s Macbeth. In the fashion typical of the times, Shakespeare uses the three witches, called by him “the Weird Sisters,” as the screen on which Macbeth’s drive for power and ambition are projected. In this tragedy it is crucial that Shakespeare present Macbeth in the beginning as a good man, universally admired and respected by his peers. This sets that stage for Macbeth’s profound and tragic conflict between this, the “public,” side of his personality and his repressed power drives. #RandolphHarris 1 of 13
A character sketch of Macbeth is given to us by Lady Macbeth near the beginning of the play: “Thy nature; it is too full o’ th’ milk of human kindness to catch the nearest way. Thou wouldst be great, art not without ambition, but without the illness should attend it. What thou wouldst highly, that wouldst thou holily; wouldst not play false, and yet wouldst wrongly win.’ Macbeth is presented in the hour of his greatest success as leader of the army on the day of victory. This is the moment when we are all open to the greatest temptations of power and ambition and the time when Macbeth is most open to his own sense of destiny. As one Shakespearean scholar states: “Experience has taught that to good mortals the day of greatest achievement proves too often the day of fate; that few natures can withstand the evil promptings to greater glory which come in the day of success.” Macbeth also possesses a poetic nature and an active and pretentious imagination, which reminds us of the role of imagination in the witchcraft of the times. He is always communicating asides to the audience, telling us his inner thoughts: he sees ghost and apparitions and hallucinates the dagger hanging in the air before him. Lady Macbeth rightly states, “Your face, my thane, is as a book were mortals may read strange matters.” During the drama he vacillates between his power drive and his human compassion, as illustrated in his cry after murdering Duncan the king, “Wake Duncan with thy knocking! I wouldst thou couldst!” #RandolphHarris 2 of 13
The play opens on a stormy day with the witches dancing around their fire as they chant on the heath: “Fair is foul, and foul is fair.” Thus, as was the practice of witches, they deny the standard of ethics in their first line. They likewise destroy the standard of aesthetics: the brew around which they dance is made up of such things as “Finger of birth-strangled babe” and “grease that’s sweatn’s from the murderer’s gibbet.” Macbeth’s first words as he comes on the stage with Banquo echoes what the witches have just said, “So foul and fair a day I have not seen.” He is wholly unconscious of any relation with these supernatural agents of evil. The audience knows that this signifies some link between Macbeth and the witches, some unconscious relationship with the Weird Sisters. The witches then predict that Macbeth will be Thane of Cawdor and king that Banquo’s children will be king to come. Banquo brushes off the witches’ message, saying it is nothing: “The Earth hat bubbles, as the water has, and these are of them.” He asks Macbeth whether they have eaten on the insane root that takes the reason prisoner.” However, Macbeth, with his poetic nature and already drawn into a relationship with occult powers, cannot brush the witches’ predication aside, especially since they are the screen on which he projects his unconscious urgings. The witches, indeed, are constituted by Macbeth’s own unconscious. #RandolphHarris 3 of 13
One might ask: Why does Banquo see the witches at all if they are projections of Macbeth’s suppressed evil hopes and fears? Shakespeare was writing a drama, not a psychoanalytic paper, and took whatever poetic license he needed. However, it is a fact that when we project our own evil, we can make it sound rational enough to get our friends to see it even though they do not take it as seriously as we do. Macbeth cannot rid his imagination of these prophecies from the witches. When other lords arrive to inform him that he has indeed been rewarded for the victory by being appointed Thane of Cawdor, Banquo cries, “What, can the devil speak true?” But Macbeth ponders the dilemma in an aside, this supernatural soliciting cannot be ill, cannot be good. If ill, why hath it given me earnest of success, commencing in a truth? I am Thane of Cawdor. If good, why do I yield to that suggestion whose horrid image doth unfix my hair and make my seated heart known at my ribs, against the use of nature? He is so caught up and overwhelmed by these thoughts that he can only add another paradox: “Nothing I but what is not.” Thus, he again agrees with the witches’ denial of the base of ethical standards. However, his vacillation goes on: “If chance will have me King, why, chance may crown me without my sir.” #RandolphHarris 4 of 13
We see in this the drama of the damnation of a great soul, the struggle of a once good man with his destiny. Lady Macbeth plays the part of a human representative of fate, a situation similar to Macbeth’s own projection on the witches. Her portrait is drawn by Shakespeare as the opposite of Macbeth’s: she is not poetic but practical, cold, calculating, even ruthless. She crimes in speaking of nursing her baby, “I would, while it was smiling in my face have pluck’d my nipple from his boneless gums and dash’d is brains out, had I so sworn as you have done.” As the representative of fate, she used every kind of persuasion from scorn to cajoling to force Macbeth “to screw his courage to the sticking point,” until finally her husband, in a salute to her steellike will, adjures her to “bring forth men-children only!” Murder follows murder as this fate is lived out—the assassination of Banquo and the killing of Macduff’s wife and children. Macbeth is vacillating and remorseful all the while, until at the end he becomes desperate. The “milk of human kindness” is now lost in his deeper and deeper inner conflict, depression, and ultimate destruction. Like the rest of us, Macbeth cannot take responsibility for his own fate. He goes back three times to the witches for reassurance. Hecate, queen of the witches, states to her minions, “Thither he will come to know his destiny. #RandolphHarris 5 of 13
And she instructs her witches on how they will delude Macbeth further: “Raise such artificial sprites as by the strength of their illusion shall draw him on to his confusion. He shall spurn fate, scorn death, and bear his hopes ‘bove wisdom, grace, and fear. And you all know, security is mortals’ chiefest enemy. Macbeth’s life has become empty, as in the “tomorrow, and tomorrow” speech, but more than that: “There is nothing serious in mortality; all is but toys.” True to Hecate’s prediction, Macbeth does come back again “to know his destiny” and is bolstered by the witches’ statement that he will not die “till Birnam wood do come to Dunsinane,” and no one “born of woman” will be able to kill him. Both of these turn out to be illusions. And in the last scene Macduff marches on stage with MacBeth’s head. It is not by accident that this drama, which is so psychoanalytic, is also the one where Shakespeare makes his most specific references to mental healing. After Lady Macbeth, herself at last the prey of overwhelming guilt, walks in her sleep, trying to wipe out of the blood on her hand, and Macbeth and the doctor he has called watch her, Macbeth pleads with the physician, “Canst thou not minister to a mind diseas’d, pluck from the memory a rooted sorrow, raze out the written troubles of the brain.” #RandolphHarris 6 of 13
When the doctor answers, “Therein the patient must minister to himself,” Macbeth expostulates, “Throw physic to the dogs; I’ll none of it.” Relevant also is the doctor’s earlier remark: “More needs she the divine than the physician.” The destiny of Macbeth, we assume, is a combination of the design of his own nature in the conflict with the external situation in which he finds himself. This conflict confronts us all, and to the extent that we can embrace it, we avoid the need to repress it and then to project it upon somebody or something outside ourselves. Dramatic tragedies have such a powerful impact on us because we observe on the stage a good person who, like Macbeth, may be universally admired and respected by his peers but who succumbs to the conflicts that were always present in himself and who then slowly disintegrates before our eyes. Good people, as we have said, have a capacity for evil that balances their goodness. The saints throughout history have declared—and there is no reason to doubt their judgment—that they were also great sinners. This does not necessarily mean that they did specific evil things—which may or may not be the case. It does mean that, ethically speaking, goodness and evil are to be understood at one’s sensitivity to the effect of one’s actions and thoughts on oneself and on one’s community. Holy men and woman are saints precisely because of their highly developed sensitivity to goodness and evil. #RandolphHarris 7 of 13
In the unconscious mind, a person’s goodness is in direct proportion to one’s potentialities for evil. The unconscious this compensates for and balances consciousness. As one becomes sensitive to one’s greater good, one also has the potentiality for greater evil. It is the latter that the witches represent. The higher we are able to go, the lower we can sink. The necessary thing is to be able to acknowledge and confront one’s evil fate. A tragedy is a situation, like Queen Akasha’s in The Queen of the Damned, in which she cannot take control of her destiny nor even rebel against her destiny as it has already been block off by supernatural powers. The spirits were only visible at night, and they were never visible for more than a second, and usually only when the spirits were in rage. Their size was enormous. They would tell the witches that they could not imagine how big they were. That they exert great force upon the physical World is beyond doubt. Otherwise how could they move objects as they do in poltergeist hauntings? And how could they have brought the clouds to make the rain? Whatever their material makeup is, they have no apparent biological needs, these entities. They do not age; they do not change. And the key to understanding their youthful and whimsical behavior is possessed in this. #RandolphHarris 8 of 13
Why witches attract them or interest them I do not know either. However, that is the crux of it; they see the witch, they go to her, make themselves known to her, and are powerfully flattered when they are noticed; and they do her bidding in order to get more attention; and in some cases to be loved. And as this relationship progresses, they are made for the love of the witch to concentrate on various tasks. It exhausts them but it also delights the, to see human beings so impressed. However, imagine now, how much fun it is for them to listen to prayers and try to answer them, to hang about altars and make thunder after sacrifices are offered up. When a clairvoyant calls upon the spirit of a dead ancestor to speak to one’s descendants, they are quite thrilled to start chattering away in pretense of being the dead ancestor, though of course they are not that person; and they will telepathically extract information from the brains of the descendants in order to delude them all the more. Akasha, a beauty of the royal family, was brought into Enkil’s kingdom to be his wife, she was not drawn from his people, but from the city of Uruk in the Tigris and Euphrates Valley. The Nile farmers were horrified that the beautiful Akasha would set about at once to turn them away from their barbaric habit of making war for human flesh. #RandolphHarris 9 of 13
And it was so, tribes were no longer allowed to hunt for flesh and the flesh of the dead would be secured in linen wrappings at great expense, and these intact bodies were to be displayed for all to see, and the placed in tombs with proper offerings and incantations of the priest. Akasha and Enkil convinced them that if the bodies were preserved in these wrappings on Earth, the spirts of the dead would fare better in the realm to which they had gone. In other words, the people were told, “Your beloved ancestors are not neglected; rather they are well kept.” They worshipped the god Osiris, and he Sun god, Ra. Then years later, Akasha and Enkil requested the witch twins Mekare and Maharate to visit them because they had heard of their great powers. However, upon visiting Akasha, the twins brought an evil spirit with them, one named Amel that has worked evil for wizards and could torment people, bedevil them, even prick them as if he were a swarm of gnats! He could draw blood from humans, and he declared; and he liked the taste of it. When the twins saw Enkil and Akasha, they were upon their thrones. The Queen was a woman of straight shoulders and firm limbs with a face almost too exquisite to evince intelligence, a being of enticing prettiness with a soft treble voice. As for the King, he was no loner a soldier, but a sovereign. His hair was plaited, and he wore his formal kilt and jewels. #RandolphHarris 10 of 13
As the Queen started to ask the witch twins how they work their magic, and Amel was there lurking, waiting. Within an instant the wind hand begun. It howled through the courtyard and whistled through the corridors of the palaces. The draperies were torn by it; doors slammed; fragile vessels were smashed. The Queen was in a state of terror as she felt it surrounding her. The king tried to protect her and told her he had witnessed this spectacle before, but she had never witnessed the slightest proof of the supernatural. The spirit had entered her and after the twins visited the kingdom, a great darkness pervaded, until the villagers blamed the King and Queen and killed them. As the blood was leaving Akasha bodies, a blood mist surrounded her and she came back to life. Then she brought the king back to life. People worshipped them as gods because they had vanquished death, but they felt betrayed by the Sun God Ra and could not go in the Sun or even endure bright lights. Akasha and Enkil had become the first vampires, and it was a fate they did not want for they foresaw what would happen if people found out or if other vampires were created. They created one, Khayman, to test their powers, and he would ultimately lead to their downfall by protecting their enemies, and they tried to turn Earth into the Kingdom of Heaven. #RandolphHarris 11 of 13
Societies also go through the process of repression and projection that produces witches and witchcraft. Sometimes it takes the form of scapegoating, as when it was used against underrepresented groups in our times. Every nation in wartime shouts out to its people the atrocities committed by the enemy and projects its own repressed aggression on the enemy. Thus freed of their own guilt at killing and given tangible devils to fight, the people can unite on the side of God, democracy, and freedom. Like the good people of the Middle Ages, we are the righteous ones, struggling against the representatives of Satan as Akasha and Enkil believed themselves to be doing. When we are told that we cannot talk with certain people because they do not believe in God and an afterlife, we can see this in our own country. And The Queen of the Damned was a warning about even associating with people who play with dark forces, as you see how that spirit, Amel, he predated humans and had never been in a body cursed Akasha and her King. Whether we take the statement about not tampering with evil as sincere or just as something made by officials simply as a way of enlisting the support of the religious masses, the dynamics are the same. It is the dynamic of witchcraft all over again. Witchcraft led to torture and burning at the sake in past centuries, and such behavior can lead us and our World into unimaginable tragedy—atomic warfare. #RandolphHarris 12 of 13
If we are to have compassion and empathy for others who are different from us, but whom we must co-exist, coming to terms with our own destiny is essential in a World with possibilities of unprecedented cruelty. Many among us, Christians and secularists, point to their tradition which goes back to the Church Fathers, or to the popes, or to the reformers, or to the makers of the American Constitution. Their church or their nation is their mother, so they have all the truth and do not need to worry about the question of truth. Would Jesus tell them, perhaps, what he told the Jews—that even if the church or that nation is their mother, they carry with them the heritage of the father of untruth; that they truth they have is not the truth which makes free? Certainly there is no freedom where there is self-complacency about the truth of one’s own beliefs. There is no freedom where there is ignorant and fanatical rejection of foreign ideas and ways of life. There is not freedom but demonic bondage, like we see among many from the Pocket/Greenhaven community in Sacramento, California USA, where laws and rights do not matter because one’s own truth is called the ultimate truth. For this an attempt to be like God, an attempt which is made in the name of God or some other entity. #RandolphHarris 13 of 13
I know what these creatures are. I have always known. There has never been the slightest doubt with me. This is such a raw and painful moment. I am striving to reach you, and you are only telling me farewell. I have said other things, that I would tell you the whole story, that I would open the files to you, that you are needed on this very matter by us all. When persons cannot or will not acknowledge and confront aspects of their destiny—such as a sudden infirmary, an inexplicable death, the birth of a child with special needs—the destiny become repressed. It is then often projected on figures outside themselves, such as gods, sorcerers, demons, and witches. I do not use the word project pejoratively. Projection is a common and normal function of the human mind, and we all do it continuously in less pretentious ways then those cited here. Many talented people experience their visions in art or music as coming at least partially from outside themselves. As an artist paints a landscape, it is impossible to tell how much comes from the landscape that one presumably sees and how much is projected from one’s own sense of form. Indeed, one’s genuine art depends on what one projects rather than on what exists objectively out there. The line between inner and outer reality is impossible to draw sharply, as the physics as the brain studies of Karl Pribram make clear. However, here we will be talking mainly about the destructive aspects of the projection of destiny as it shows itself in witchcraft. #RandolphHarris 1 of 14
Witchcraft has been a sad and serious problem in European and the West since the twelfth century, particularly in the Catholic and Protestant churches. In the thirteenth century the Inquisition petitioned Pope Alexander IV (1254-61) for permission to add witchcraft to the ecclesiastical functions to be judged by the Inquisition. The pope refused, but he left the door open by stating his belief that all witches were the servants of Satan. By the end of the fifteenth century, witchcraft was assimilated with heresy, and those found guilty by the Inquisition of practicing witchcraft were burned at the stake. If a person did not believe in witchcraft, one’s very disbelief put one in danger of being accused of heresy. If you believed that no compact does or can exist between the Devil and a human being or that there is no sexual intercourse between the Devil and human beings, or that neither devils nor witches can raise tempests, rain-storms, hail-storms and the like, you were already suspect of being in league with Satan. Even the leaders of the Protestant Reformation believed in witches. Luther wrote, “Paul reckoneth witchcraft among the works of the flesh, which is not lust or lechery, but a kind of idolatry. For witchcraft convenath with the devil. #RandolphHarris 2 of 14
John Calin also was a believer in such sorcery and frequently quoted a passage from the New Testament: “Put on the whole armour of God, that ye may be able to stand against the wiles of the Devil. For we wrestle not against flesh and blood, but against principalities, against powers, against the rulers of the darkness of the World.” Witchcraft not only denied the ethical standards of the day, but also the aesthetic ones. The customary repulsive aspects of the witch’s sabbath are present in extant documents: “The corpses of newly-born children were eaten by them; they had been stolen from their nurses during the night; all manner of revolting liquids were drunk and there was no savour in any of the food.” It is easy to understand that the aspects of destiny that we have called cosmic, like the eruption of volcanoes or Earthquakes, associated as these phenomena are wit emotions of awe and terror, should be seen as the workings of some supernatural power. However, the commonplace things of life were also susceptible, in any imaginative or hysterical persons, to being called the work of witches. Thus, continued sterility of many years was caused by witches through the malice of the Devil. Male importance, to cite and example among the many things projected, was widely cited as being caused by witchcraft. #RandolphHarris 3 of 14
A couple, let us say, had been preparing for weeks to be married, and in the evening, after the strain and stress of the marriage ceremony, the groom finds himself important. Out of his bewilderment, anger, and feelings of inferiority, he could well have fantasies that some enchantment caused this embarrassing phenomenon. Pierre Bayle wrote in the early eighteenth century: “Several men are unable to consummate their marriage, and believe that this importance is the effect of a spell. From then on, the newlyweds regard each other with an evil eye, and their discord at times descends into the most horrible enmity; the sight of one makes the other shiver.” It I said, he adds, that witches say certain words during the nuptial benediction, which is called “knotting the braid.” “That is why there are some good mothers who consent to anticipating the wedding night in order to foil the witch.” Thomas Aquinas takes up this question under the rubric “Whether the effect of sorcery are in impediment to matrimony.” While he concludes that witches cannot impede the consummation of a marriage, the stronger spirits of evil, like demons and the devil, can do so. The catholic faith insists that demons do indeed exist and that they may impede pleasures of the flesh by their works. #RandolphHarris 4 of 14
Anne Marie de Georgel declares when she was washing her clothes one morning near Pech-David above the town, that she saw a man of huge stature coming towards her across the water. He was dark-skinned and his eyes burned like living coals; he was dressed in the hides of beasts. This monster asked her if she would give herself to hum and she said yes. Then he blew into her mouth and from the Saturday following she was borne to the [witch’s] Sabbath, simply because it was his will. There she found a huge he-goat and after greeting him she submitted to his pleasure. The he-goat in return taught her all kinds of secret spells; he explained poisonous plants to her and she learned from him words for incantations and how to cast spells during the night of the vigil of St. John’s day, Christmas Eve, and the first Friday in every month. He advised her if she could, to make sacrilegious communion, offering God and honouring the Devil. And she carried out these impious suggestions. Anne Marie de Georgel then admitted that she has not ceased to do evil, practicing all manner of filthiness during the years which passed from the time of her initiation to that of her imprisonment. Sometimes these victims make theological statements of considerable sagacity. This Anne Marie went on to say that the struggle between God and the Devil had gone on since eternity and would have no end. #RandolphHarris 5 of 14
Sometimes one is victorious, sometimes the other, and at this time the situation was such that Satan was sure to triumph. How ironical that her being burned at the stake was itself a demonstration of the triumph of Satan. Why are witches predominately female? Whereas some of the pronouncements from Inquisition use the phrase witches of both sexes, there is no doubt that witches are chiefly woman. (The term for a male witch, warlock, is unfamiliar and rarely used.) The Malleus Maleficarum (1486) writer by two leaders of the Inquisition in Germany, H. Institoris and Jacob Sprenger, often called an “encyclopedia” of witchcraft, has one section entitled “Why is it that Women are chiefly addicted to Evil Superstitions?” The authors write (with seemingly perverse delight) “concerning witches who copulate with devils,” and they seek the methods by which such abominations are consummated. On the part of the devil: first, of what element the body is made that he assumes; secondly, whether the act is always accompanied by the injection of semen received from another….whether one commits this act more frequently at one time and place…and whether the act is invisible to any who may be standing by. #RandolphHarris 6 of 14
These authors speak often of the fragility of females and state, concerning women, that when they are governed by a good spirit, they are most excellent in virtue; but when they are governed by an evil spirit, they indulge in the worst possible vices. Indeed, the word woman is used to mean the lust of the flesh. However, women also have brought beatitude to men, and have saved nations, lands and cities, as did Esther, Judith, and Deborah. Referring to the fact that original sin is blamed on Eve, Institoris and Sprenger remark that “we find a change of name from Eva to Ave [as in ‘Ave Maris’] and the whole sin of Eve is taken away by the benediction of Mary.” This condescending diatribe against women makes one winces, but it also casts light on the dynamics of the repression and projection of destiny. It seems obvious that this lust of the flesh is largely a projection of the men’s own unacknowledged sexuality. The femme fatale phenomenon throws light on the helplessness a man may feel under the attraction of a beautiful woman, especially if she is unavailable to him. Many men resent such attractions, as though these waves of passion take control of their own lives away from them. Throughout history, paintings of the courtesan, the prostitute, the beautiful but possibly insensitive woman bear witness to the power of the femme fatale. #RandolphHarris 7 of 14
Sex is a vivid part of our destiny in that we had no say about whether were born male or female. Sex seems to take over our bodies willy-nilly. Our biological development brings with it new and, to the pubescent, strange and powerful desires and fantasies. Growing boys and men often experience sex as intrusion and the powerful yearnings as something beyond their control. The conflicts males have about their sexuality can be accentuated by monastic life, as illustrated by Saint Anthony’s sexual temptations in the desert and by Origen’s self-castration. All of this generates hostility toward the women on the man’s part. However, good men repress this hostility—perhaps under a Victorianlike code of putting women on a pedestal—even though this hostility is shown in semirecognizable form in men’s groups, men’s humor, and so on. Male anger arises from the situation in which the woman seems to hold power over his glands, some secret influence over his internal organs that may be shown in his involuntary erections. This at first surprises him, then bewitches (the word is apt) him, and finally enrages him. It is easy to imagine these uncontrollable and tantalizing surgings of emotion as evidence that one has been bewitched. So strong can the repression be that one never pauses to consider that the source maybe one’s own destiny in reference to sexuality. #RandolphHarris 8 of 14
What better way to handle this bewildering attraction, this succumbing to the charms of the femme fatale, than by ascribing the secret influence to a witch? Sometimes the witches are young women whose only crime is their beauty, and sometimes the witches are antiquated and wizened and senile. However, the man can easily remind himself that the antiquated witches had this magic power in their youth, and they still remember the secret of it even though they do not tell. The bewitched man, attracted in ways he can do nothing about, passes on to another his suspicion that so and so has witchly powers. Others become suspicious, and soon so and so becomes a witch. Her denial only adds to the conviction. The erstwhile attracted man can tell himself he acted righteously and helped rid the World of the harmful one. Thus, his hostility and his erotic passion are relieved a thousandfold as the woman is burned at the stake. All along there were protest against the cruel and inhuman treatment in the attack on so-called witchcraft, but the protesters objected at the risk of being accused themselves. One Jesuit and poet, Frederick Spee, assigned to the task of confessor to witches condemned to death in Wurzburg, was appalled by the method of the trials and in 1631 published an anonymous attack on the persecutions. #RandolphHarris 9 of 14
In 1583 Reginald Scot subtitled his book in witchcraft proving that the Compacts and contracts of Witches with Devils and all Infernal Spirits…are but Erroneous Novelties and Imaginary Conceptions, and laying bare The Unchristian Practices and Inhumane Dealing of Witch-tryers upon Aged, Melancholy and Superstitious people in extorting Confessions by Terrors and Tortures. Toward the period a number of people argued that the fears of witchcraft were themselves the result of superstition and the human imagination. Pierre Bayle, in 1703, in a public letter, asserts that one hears among the common people that “an illness has been given to such and such persons by a witch.” However, he argues that these “are an effect of the dominion that the imagination exercises over the other faculties of the body and soul.” The diseases mentioned are maintained by the anxieties of the mind and by the panic-stricken terrors of the soul. He tells of a nun who sincerely felt herself possessed and adds, “see what the imagination is capable of, once unhinged by too contemplative a life.” Bayle reminds the person to whom one is writing that “you did not put too much stock in what I wrote to you about the bitterness that accompanies the devout life. You have persisted in telling me that mystics seem to you to be the happiest mortals in the World. It was thus necessary to convince you by means of a great example that they do not always enjoy those ineffable sweetnesses that you have read in their writings.” #RandolphHarris 10 of 14
We note here Bayle’s insight that the evil projected on witches was the result of mental difficulties on the part of the mystics and others who repressed their own evil tendencies and pretended to experience perpetual sweetness and peace. Bayle points out that witchcraft is the effect of an intense but twisted imagination. “Remove this cause,” he states like a modern psychotherapist, albeit in overly simplistic terms, “give a full confidence to the ill person, and he will have a tranquil mind, and that will be his cure.” In the sixteenth century Michel de Montaigne tells us of talking at length to “a prisoner…a real witch in ugliness and deformity, long very famous in that profession,” and gives his conclusion: “It seemed to me a matter rather of madness than of crime.” In the seventeenth century Thomas Hobbes also became convinced that the belief in witchcraft was a delusion based on self-persuasion. Even the Grand Inquisitor of Spain came to see that self-delusion in the persecution of witches, and the fact that the presentation of witches itself led, by its suggestive self-fulfilling effects, to the appearance of the symptoms of witchcraft. There was, finally, the touching recantation of the twelve jurors of Salem (where a score of convicted witches had been put to death), who solemnly stated: “We justly fear we were sadly deluded and mistaken, … [and] do therefore humbly beg forgiveness.” #RandolphHarris 11 of 14
Witchcraft and the persecution of witches were ultimately overcome by Cartesian rationalism, the philosophical belief that the body and the mind were separate and dud not influence each other. In our day this rationalism takes the form of the factual, scientific explanation of the adversities that befall us. I propose, however, that this solution is not enough. What are we to do with the destructive projections (which have been and can be shifted to underrepresented populations as well as witches) that are not cured by the clear and simple ideas of the rationalists? Parents may want to know the facts concerning the crippling of their child in an auto accident, but this does not assuage their grief. Sadness and grief, joy and exultation are emotional responses, while scientific explanations are rational phenomena. Thus the acknowledging and confronting of death, serious illness, the fact that one was born into a certain race and culture at a certain historical period (to cite some random aspects of destiny) are essentially feeling, emotional phenomena. Logical data are on a different plane. A healthy society must make room in poetry, art, and music for the expression of those emotional and mythic activities. This is why our forbears, like Bayle and Hobbes, spoke so often of the role of imagination in the projections on witches. It also may throw light on why women were regarded as being more disposed to superstition, since women in Western culture by and large react more emotionally than do men. #RandolphHarris 12 of 14
Light is thrown on the more emotional aspect of female behavior by contemporary research into the differing functions of the right and left hemispheres of the brain, begun by Dr. R.W. Sperry at the California Institute of Technology, and is not accepted in scientific quarters. These studied demonstrate that the left hemisphere, broadly speaking, channels logical, rational aspects of our experience, and the right hemisphere channels mainly the emotional, poetic, artistic ones. In our culture, women are reputed to develop the right-brain functions, and men depend more on the left brain. Thus, it can be asked whether women, in our culture, are more addicted to what Institoris and Sprenger called evil superstitions. We here state that this was simply a question of women being emotional, poetic, and imaginative. This can be said only in a general sense, and should not be made into a rule. There are many exceptions, however. In witchcraft women were being punished for being more poetic, more emotionally sensitive, more intuitive than men (all things that could be regarded as fragile). This is also why our argument here does not fall under Calvin’s stricture when he attacks the trifling philosophy about the holy Angels which teaches that they are noting but good inspirations or those impulses which God arouses in mortal’s minds, [and] those mortals…who babble of devils as nothing else than evil emotions of perturbations which come upon us from our flesh. #RandolphHarris 13 of 14
However, the acknowledgement of fate and other aspects of one’s destiny is by no means a trifling matter. On it depends our freedom as human beings and our very existence. We note that it is the conventionally good people—the faithful Catholics and Protestants, the ethical bourgeois citizens, the monks and nuns—who seem to have been most ready to ascribe witchcraft to other persons living on the fringes of their communities. These good people are most apt to repress the evil tendencies within themselves and to pretend that fate does not exist, and therefore, they are most likely to project their unacceptable urges on to other persons. Thus, goodness without the humility that John Bunyan expressed on seeing a condemned mortal being taken to the gallows, “There but for the grace of God go I,” can itself lead to evil. Whenever I hear the customary platitudes “I love everyone” or “I have no enemies” or “Illness does not exist since God is spirit,” I sigh and find myself wondering: Which aspect of destiny is the person repressing? Where will the projected energy rear its destructive head?” “Very little is more worth our time than understanding the talent of Substance. A bee, a living bee, at the windowglass, trying to get out, doomed, it cannot understand,” Stan Rice Untitled Poem from Pig’s Progress (1976). #RandolphHarris 14 of 14
If you were never to see me again, that would only make things worse. If you go on as you are, you will not live another five days. Do you remember anything I said to you earlier? There is nothing I can do to make you want to live, is not that so? Will you listen to me, then? Really listen? You are going to weep over me? Anxiety over about death is generally castration anxiety, because no one has ever actually experienced literal death, and, therefore, death cannot be in the unconscious. However, who has ever experienced literal castration? Many people do not address death because they like the illusion of the invincibility of psychoanalysis. For to confront and acknowledge death—our own death and the death of others is the emergence of destiny, now in the sense of necessity, in its extreme and ultimate form. To admit this aspect of destiny, this confession of finitude, would be to admit that psychoanalysis—and Dr. Freud and Dr. Fromm and all the rest of us mortals as well—would have to give up the craving for invincibility. This is to accept our finiteness and our mortality. It is to join the club of the human, the club of the finite, the vincibly, the vulnerable, the vulnerable; the club of the poignant mortals. #RandolphHarris 1 of 5
The awareness of death is required by the yes-no characteristic of human consciousness. Consciousness is never static: it knows one thing because that is opposite to something else. It experiences things dialectically, like an electric current with positive and negative poles. We become aware of something by virtue of its contrast with its background. If they fly were perfectly still, the frog would never see it. However, the fly moves once, and the frog takes aim; the fly moves again and the frog gobbles it up. Again, we hear the echo of the ancient wisdom of Heraclitus: “People do not realize that what is opposed to something is also identical with it.” Life is the opposite of death, and thoughts of death are necessary if we are to think significantly of life. Who has not thought at some moment of great joy, “I hope I never die!” Or on seeing some breathtakingly beautiful view of the Alps “This makes me feel like eternity-I am beyond life and death.” Or not toiling at some challenging task “May Heaven help me to live long enough to finish my work.” Or at some moment of discouragement “Death would be better than this!” Or at a time of great fatigue, “He giveth his beloved rest.” We need not talk about thoughts of suicide at all. For all the above illustrations are of the poignancy of life, and they all contain references to death. The most intense experiences of life bring with them the most intense experiences of death. #RandolphHarris 2 of 5
Mortals pass their whole lives in error when they might pass them in truth. They do wrong when they might do good. The result is suffering when it might be peace. When all the chief decisions of a mortal’s life are made in a condition of spiritual ignorance, what other results may be expected than unfortunate ones? It is a bitter moment—and the consciousness of one’s error falls painfully upon one—when one discovers that the aims one pursued have led one up a blind alley and that the ambitions one nurtured have yielded only ashes for one’s hands. The parable of the Prodigal Son now assumes an intimate meaning for one. One may derive an astringent wisdom from all these unpleasant consequences of the lower ego’s activities. It has indeed been like a blind mortal tremblingly feeling one’s way and moving from one mishap to another, making one false step after another. When one see how the littler personal self has brought one so much pain, sorrow, disappointment, and waste of years, that even when it brought one success the latter turned out to be false and deceptive, one will become yearn to get away from it altogether. #RandolphHarris 3 of 5
In all of us, open or hidden, admitted or repressed, the despair of truth is a permanent threat. We are children of our period as Pilate was. Both are periods of disintegration, of a World-wide loss of values and meanings. Nobody can separate oneself completely from this reality, and nobody should even try. Let me do something unusual from a Christian standpoint, namely, to express praise of Pilate—not the unjust judge, but the cynic and sceptic; and of all those amongst us in whom Pilate’s question is alive. For in the depth of every serious doubt and every despair of truth, the passion for truth is still at work. Do not give in too quickly to those who want to alleviate your anxiety about truth. Do not be deduced into a truth which is really your truth, even if the seducer is your church, or your party, or your parental tradition. Go with Pilate, if you cannot go with Jesus; but go in seriousness with him! Twofold are the temptations to evade the burden of asking for the truth that matters. The one is the way of those who claim to have the truth and the other is the way of those who do not care for the truth. They point to their traditions which goes back to Abraham. Abraham is their father; so they have all the truth, and do not need to be worried by the question which they encounter in Jesus. #RandolphHarris 4 of 5
The World is twofold for mortals in according to their twofold attitude. One perceives the being that surrounds one, plain things and beings as things; one perceives what happened around one, plain processes and actions as processes, things that consist of qualities and processes that consist of moments, things recorded in terms of spatial coordinates and processes recorded in terms of temporal coordinates, things and processes that are bounded by other things and processed and capable of being measured against and compared with those others—an ordered World, a detached World. This World is somewhat reliable; it as density and duration; its articulation can be surveyed; one can get it out again and again; one recounts it with one’s eyes closed and then checks with one’s eyes open. There it stands—right next to your skin if you think of it that way, or nestled in your soul if you prefer that: it is your object and remains that, according to your pleasure—and remains primally alien both outside and inside you. You perceive it and take if for your truth; it permits itself to be taken by you, but it does not give itself to you. It is only about it that you can come to an understanding with others; although it takes a somewhat different form for everybody, it is prepared to be a common object for your; but you cannot encounter others with it. Without it you cannot remain alive; its reliability preserves you; but if you wee to die into it, then you would be buried in nothingness. #RandolphHarris 5 of 5
The necklaces she wore were all modern jewelry, but the profusion made them look archaic, pearls and gold chains and opals and even rubies. Against the luster of her skin, all this ornament appeared somehow unreal! It was caught up in the overall gloss of her person; it was like the light in her eyes, or the luster of her lips. She was something fit for the most lavish palace of the imagination; something both sensuous and divine. “And the Word became flesh and dwelt among us, full of grace and truth; for the law was given through Moses; grace and truth came through Jesus Christ,” reports John 1.14, 17. Truth and freedom will make you free. The question of truth is universally human; but like everything human it was first manifest on a special place in a special group. It was the Greek mind in which the passionate search for truth was most conspicuous; and it was the Greek World in which, and to which, the Gospel of John was written. The words, here said by Jesus, are, according to ancient custom, put into his mouth by the evangelist who wanted to show the answer of Christianity to the central question of the Hellenic mind: the question of truth. The answer is given also to us, for we, too, ask the question of truth. And some of us ask it as passionately, and sometimes as desperately, as the Greeks did. “One who does what is true, comes to the light,” reports John 3.21. #RandolphHarris 1 of 13
Mortals become an I through a You. What confronts us comes and vanishes, relational events take shape and scatter, and through these changes crystallizes, more and more each time, the consciousness of the constant partner, the I-consciousness. To be sure, for a long time it appears only woven into the relationship to a You, discernible as that which reaches for but is not a You; but it comes closer and closer to the bursting point until one day the bonds are broken and the I confronts its detached self for a moment like You—and then it takes possession of itself and henceforth enters into relations in cull consciousness. “And I will pray the Father, and he will give you the Spirit of truth, whom the World cannot receive, because it neither sees him nor knows him; you know him, for he dwells with you, and will be in you,” reports John 14.16, 17. Only now can the other basic word be put together. For although the You of the relation always paled again, it never became the It of an I—and object of detached perception and experience, which is what it will become henceforth—but as it was waiting for the new relational event. Of course, the maturing body as the carrier of its sensations and the executor of its drives stood out from its environment, but only in the next-to-each other where one finds one’s way, not yet in the absolute separation of I and object. #RandolphHarris 2 of 13
Now, however, the detached I is transformed—reduced from substantial fullness to the functional one dimensionality of a subject that experiences and uses objects—and this approaches all the “It for itself,” overpowers it and joins wit it to form the other basic word. The mortal who has acquired an I and says I-It assumes a position before things but does not confront them in the current of reciprocity. One bends down to examine particulars under the objectifying telescope of distant vision to arrange them as mere scenery. In one’s contemplation one isolates them without any feeling for the exclusive or joins them without any World feeling. The former could be attained only through relation, and the latter only by starting from that. Only now one experiences things as aggregates of qualities. Qualities, to be sure, had remained in one’s memory after every encounter, as belonging to the remembered You; but only now things seem t one to be constructed of their qualities. Only by drawing on one’s memory of the relation—dreamlike, visual, or conceptual, depending on the kind of mortal one is—one supplements the core that revealed itself powerfully in the You, embracing all qualities: the substance. #RandolphHarris 3 of 13
Only now does one place things in a spatio-temporal-casual context; only now does each receive its place, its course, its measurability, its conditionality. The You also appears in space, but only in an exclusive confrontation in which everything else can only be background from which it emerges, not its boundary and measure. The You appears in time, but in that of a process that is fulfilled in itself—a process lived through not as a piece that is a part of a constant and organized sequence but in a duration whose purely intensive dimension can be determined only by starting from the You. It appears simultaneously as acting on and as acted upon, but not as if it had been fitted into a causal chain; rather as, in its reciprocity with the I, the beginning and end of the event. This is part of the basic truth of the human World: only It can be put in order. Only as things cease to be our You and become out It do they become subject to coordination. The You knows no system of coordinates. “Let us love one another; for love is of God, and one who loves is born of God and knows God. One who does not love does not know God; for God is love,” report 1 John 4.7, 8. Having got this far, we must also make another pronouncement without which this piece of the basic truth would remain an unfit fragment: an ordered World is not the World order. There are moments of the secret ground in which World order is behold as present. #RandolphHarris 4 of 13
Then the tone is heard all of the sudden whose uninterpretable score the ordered World is. These moments are immortal; none are more evanescent. They leave no content that could be preserved, but their force enters into the creation and into mortal’s knowledge, and the radiation of its force penetrated the ordered World and thaws it again and again. Thus the history of the individual, this the history of the race. “If you continue in my word, you are truly my disciples, and you will know the truth, and the truth will make you free,” reports John 8.31, 32. The decision to embark on this Quest may ripen for a long time in one’s unconscious mind before it is openly and slowly made, or it may explode impulsively in a wholly unpremeditated way. One has entered upon the quest for no other reason than that one has been inwardly and strongly commanded to enter it. The long hard search for the souls asks too much endurance of self-discipline from its pursuers ever to be more than it has been in the past—and undertaking for the few driven by an inner urge. Hence it is not so much a voluntary undertaking as an involuntary one. The questers cannot help themselves. It is not that they necessarily have the strength to endure as that they have no choice except to endure. It is often at an early age that we are moved by the desire for truth. #RandolphHarris 5 of 13
The urge to follow the Quest, the impulse to find the higher consciousness comes from the God. Whatever be the pull of their interests in their lives, a time comes in the reincarnation when the divine self asserts itself in their consciousness. There is something within us which will not let us rest in what we are, which urges us to think of still higher possibilities. This is the paradox that when you take the first step on this Quest, it is grace which impels you to do so. Yet, you think and act as if you have never been granted the divine gift. There comes a time when the unfulfilled possibilities of a mortal begin to haunt one, when one’s innermost conscience protests against the wastage of this reincarnation. One must come for a while to the consciousness of one’s own imperfection sooner or later, which awakens one in an urge to seek perfection, that is, to enter the Quest. When one awakens to truer values, they will desire a truer kind of live. They will want one that bring God into it, and they will view with remorse the past which left God out of it. Only after one has received what one has desired, and come up against its limitations or defect or disadvantages, will spiritual desire begin to take meaning or offer higher value to one. When one is no longer content to be wise and happy and good only for moments but foolish and miserable and weak periods, one will firmly resolve to begin the process of self-changing and self-deepening that is the Quest. #RandolphHarris 6 of 13
When I, myself, as a fifteen-year-old boy received the words of our test as the motor for my future life from the confirming minister, who happened to be my father, I felt that this was just what I was looking for; and I remember that I was not alone in my group with this longing for truth. However, I also observed, in myself and in others, that the early passion for truth is due to be lost in the adolescent and adult years of our lives. How does this happen? The mortal’s distress over one’s personal shortcomings and the loathing for one’s personal weakness goad one in the end to do something to improve one and conquer the others. The truth the child first receives is imposed upon one by adults, predominately by one’s parents. This cannot be otherwise; and one cannot help accepting it. The passion for truth is silenced by answers which have the weight of undisputed authority, be it that of the mother or the father, or an older friend, or a gang, or the representatives of a social pattern. However, sober or later the child revolts against the truth given to one. One denies the authorities either all together, or one in the name of the other. One uses the teachers against the parents, the gang against the teachers, a friend against the gang, society against the friend. This revolt is as unavoidable as was one’ early dependence on authority. The authorities gave one something to live on, the revolt makes one responsible for the truth one accepts or rejects. #RandolphHarris 7 of 13
However, whether in obedience or in revolt, the time comes when a new way to truth is opened to us, especially to those in the academic surroundings: The way of scholarly work. Eagerly we take it. It seems so safe, so successful, so independent of both authority and willfulness. It liberates from prejudices and superstitions; it makes us humble and honest. Where else, besides in scholarly work, should we look for the truth? There are many in our period, young and old, primitive and sophisticated, practical and scientific, who accept this answer without hesitation. For them scholarly truth is truth altogether. Poetry may give beauty, but it certainly does not give truth. Ethics may help us to a good life, but it cannot help us to truth. Religion may produce deep emotions, but it should not claim to have truth. Only science gives truth. It gives us new insights into the way nature works, into the texture of human history, into the hidden things of the human mind. It gives a feeling of joy, inferior to no other joy. One who has experienced this transition from darkness, or dimness, to the sharp light of knowledge will always praise scientific truth and understanding and say with some great medieval theologians, that the principles through which we know our World are the eternal divine light in our souls. #RandolphHarris 8 of 13
And yet, when we ask those who have finished their studies in our colleges and universities whether they have found their truth which is relevant to their lives they will answer with hesitation. Some will say that they have lost what they had of relevant truth; others will say that they do not care for such a truth because life goes on from day to day without it. Others will tell you of a person, a book, an event outside their studies which gave them the feeling of a truth that matters. However, they will all agree that it is not the scholarly work which can give truth relevant for our life. To admit genuinely one’s mortality is to be released, to achieve a sense of freedom. The immortal Gods in The Queen of the Damned were not free in any real sense. They were bored, empty, and uninteresting creatures—except when they got involved with mortals. King Enkil and his cohorts could liven things up only by vagrant trips to Earth to have a love affair with a human beings. In other words, mortality must be brought in to liven up immortality. The drama between Queen Akasha and Lestat illustrates this point. However, even the gods know that mortality is the sweet sadness of grasping at something you cannot hold. One sees now at long last that one has acted against one’s own best interests long enough: the time has come to redress the balance. One feels the call to dedicate oneself to higher ideals. #RandolphHarris 9 of 13
Ekill, in the same vein, tell us how Daniel refused immortality when he was tempted by the beautiful goddess Akasha, who says to him, “Are you still so eager to go back to your own house and the and of your fathers? I wish you well, however you do it, but if you only knew in your own heart how many hardships you were fated to undergo before getting back to your country, you would stay here with me and be the lord of this household and be an immortal, for all your longing once more to look on that wife for whom you are pining all your days here. And yet, I think that I can claim I am not her inferior either in build or stature, since it is not likely that mortal women can challenge the goddesses for build and beauty.” Then the resourceful Daniel spoken in turn and answered him: “God and king, do not be angry with me. I myself know that all you say is true and that mortal woman can never match the impression you make for beauty and stature. They are mortal after all, and you and your woman are immortal and ageless. However, even so, what I want and all my days I pine for is to go back to my house and see my day of homecoming. And If some god batters me far our on the wine-blue water, I will endure it, keeping a stubborn spirit inside of me, for already I have suffered much and done much hard work on the waves and in the fighting. So let this adventure follow.” #RandolphHarris 10 of 13
So he spoke, and the Sun went down and the darkness came over. These two, withdrawn in the inner recess of the hollowed caverns, enjoyed themselves in friendship and stayed all night by each other. At dawn Daniel arises, cuts down trees to build his ship, and sails away three days later. As King Enkil had foretold and Daniel had feared, his journey home was long and filled with hardships. He nevertheless had chosen a mortal woman, home, and mortality rather than the pleasant life of immortality in the Kingdom of Kemet. This is what is meant by death and its ever present possibility makes love, passionate love more possible. If we knew we would never die, I wonder if we could love passionately, or if ecstasy would be possible at all. This is not simply an expression of “I almost lost this…I almost died,” but is a sensing of the rich depth that comes from awareness of density and the new possibilities, the new freedom of aesthetic sensibility, that then opens up. No one knows what lies beyond this pale. However, if there is anything other than extinction, we can be sure that the best preparation for it, in this brief interval, when the bird of time is still on the wing, is to live out our lives and our creativity and as fully as we can, experiencing and contributing what we can. If, however, we defend ourselves against the dread of dying by the belief that death is simple and easy, life becomes insipid and empty and the concept of freedom has no meaning. #RandolphHarris 11 of 13
Like most of the people who have read The Queen of the Damned, I have been impressed by the stories of Queen Akasha and her self-sacrifice in dealing with humanity and immortality. I do not wish to detract from that or from her right to believe what she thinks is correct. However, this should not prevent us from looking clearly at the implications of the conclusions she draws. Death is like the opening of the chrysalis of the caterpillar and the emergence of the butterfly. This, I propose, is a form of denial; it takes away the person’s impetus to make the most of this life. It is like saying I cannot wait to die and see my friends. If death is so nice, then we would hurry toward it, with no poetry, no attention to building civilization for our children, no painting to pass on to posterity, no Ninth Symphony of Beethoven no One in a Million by Aaliyah. And freedom would not even be a relevant concept. This leads to the real hopelessness, for it robs human beings of the poignancy of living. In vain, then, we listen for the song of Lestat: “You see I’m falling in the vast abyss, clouded by memories of the past. At last I see, I hear it fading, I can’ speak it or else you will dig my grave. You feel them finding, always whining. Take my hand now be alive. You see I cannot be forsaken because I am not thee only one. We walk amongst, must we hide from everyone?” (Forsaken by David Draiman on Queen of the Damned Soundtrack.) #RandolphHarris 12 of 13
However, immediately, we run up against the omnipresent denial of death in our culture, the fact that our society is sick in its pretenses in song and ritual that we never really die. When Hubert Humphrey, wizened and thin from cancer, made his last appearance before Congress, the senators, in their speeches, spoke optimistically, “Get well soon, Hubert. We need you back here.” Who were they kidding? Not Humphrey, who courageously knew his death was only several months away. Not the millions watching on television, who could see clearly he was dying. Themselves? How much in contrast is Senator Richard Neuberger’s statement, which he wrote shortly before his own death from cancer, that there had some a new appreciation of things “I once took for granted—eating lunch with a friend, scratching Muffet’s ears and listening to his purrs, the company of my wife, reading a book or magazine in the quiet cone of my bed lamp at night. For the first time I am savoring life. I realize, finally, that I am not immortal.” However, what is a tragedy that one waits until one is dying before savoring life! The denial of death is the more amazing because it is clearly exhibited by many of the famous psychoanalysts themselves. The good mortal never thinks of death. Good is all that serves life; evil is all the serves death. The problem is that one then represses all thoughts of death, and this leads directly to the denial of death and of evil. #RandolphHarris 13 of 13
And there it was again, the most seductive beauty I have ever beheld. And I am yours, my love. You are my only true companion, my finest instrument. You know this, do you not? We have looked at the powers which rule the World and over which the faith in providence must triumph. What is faith? It is certainly not the belief that everything will turn out well in the end. It is not the belief that everything follows a preconceived plan, whether we call the planner God or Nature or Fate. Lift is not a machine well-constructed by its builder and running on according to the forces and laws of its own machinery. Life, personal and historical, is a creative and destructive process in which freedom and destiny are mixed with each other in everything and in ever moment. These tensions, ambiguities and conflicts makes life what it is. They create the fascination and the horror of life. They drive us to the question of a courage which can accept life without being conquered by it, and this is the question of providence. However, let us now drop the word providence with all its false connotations and look at what it really means. It means the courage to accept life in the power of that which is more than life. This is the love of God. #RandolphHarris 1 of 13
The love of God certainly is above the angelic-demonic figure of love which we spoke. This love is the ultimate power of union, the ultimate victory over separation. Being united with it enables us to stand above life in the midst of life. It enables us to accept the double-faced rulers of life, their fascination and their anxiety, their glory and their horror. It gives us the certainty that no moment is possible in which we can be prevented from reaching the fulfillment towards which all life is striving. This is the courage to accept life in the power of that in which life is rooted and overcome. Forget your person tragedy. We are all cursed from the start and especially have to hurt like hell before we can write seriously. However, when you get the damned hurt use it—do not cheat with it. Be as faithful to it as a scientist. It is only in the face of death that mortal’s self is born. Our awareness of death is the most vivid and compelling example of destiny. I say awareness of death rather than simply death, for everything in nature dies in its own time. However, human beings know that they die. They have a word for death, they anticipate it, they experience their death in imagination. This experience of imagining one’s own death is seen in such diverse events as seeing a dead cat in the road, or crossing a trafficked street, or buckling a seat belt, or taking a breath of fresh air. #RandolphHarris 2 of 13
Mortals are only a reed, the feeblest reed in nature, but one is a thinking reed. There is no need for the entire Universe to arm itself in order to annihilate one: a vapour, a drop of water, suffices to kill a mortal. However, were the Universe to crush one, mortals would yet be more noble than that which slays one because one knows that one dies, and the advantage that the Universe has over one; of this Universe knows nothing. Thus all our dignity is possessed in thought. By thought we must raise ourselves, not by space and time, which we cannot fill. Let us strive, then, to think well—therein is possessed the principle of mortality. This awareness of death is the source of zest for life and of our impulse to create not only works of art, but civilizations as well. Not only is human anxiety universally associated with the ultimate death, but awareness of death also brings benefits. One of these is the freedom to speak the truth: the more aware we are of death, the more vividly we experience the fact that it is not only beneath our dignity to tell a lie but useless as well. Rome will not burn a second time, so why fiddle during this burning? We can then say with Omar, “The bird of Time has but a little way to flutter—and the Bird is on the Wing.” #RandolphHarris 3 of 13
The mortals of wisdom throughout history have understood the value for life in our awareness of death. To philosophize is to prepare for death. No mortal enjoys the true taste of life but one who is willing and ready to quit it. A young man who was studying to be a psychotherapist and who was at this time my patient told me how intensely anxious he had been for several days prior to reporting on a case before a group of older practicing therapists, where he anticipated being attacked. Driving to the meeting, the thought suddenly occurred to him, “We will all be dead some day—why not forget this neurotic anxiety and do the best I can?” Strange to say, this gave him a sudden, temporary relief from his anxiety. Another client told me about his having gone to a therapist several years earlier also with the problem of being so anxious he felt he could not stand it when his work required him to travel around the country. The other therapist had remarked, “You can always put a revolver in your suitcase and shoot yourself.” This also gave the man a considerable relief from his anxiety. Both of these persons experienced, with this reference to death, a relief from the feelings of being trapped. When they realized, if they had to, they could get out of victim’s role, the anxiety lost its power. The possibility of suicide has saved many lives. #RandolphHarris 4 of 13
And if you ask how is this possible it is because nor anything else in all creation. The powers of this World are creatures as we are. They are no more than we, they are limited. We are untied with that which is not creature and whose creative ground no creature can destroy; even if they can destroy our lives, we know they cannot destroy the meaning of our lives. And this gives us the certainty that no creature can destroy the meaning of life universal, in nature as well as history, of which we are a part, even though history and the whole Universe should destroy themselves tomorrow. No creature can keep us from this ultimate courage. None? Perhaps one—ourselves. Against all the powers and principalities, including life and death, the courage to maintain the unity with God stand firm. However, when guilt separates us from the love of God, it falls. Then we cannot face death, because the sting of death is sin; we cannot face life because guilt drives life into tragic self-destruction; we cannot face love because love is corrupted by greed; and we cannot face power because it is corrupted by cruelty. We shy away from the past because it is polluted by guilt, and we shy away from the future because it may bring the fruits of past guilt, and we cannot rest in the present because it accuses us and expels us. We cannot stand the height because we are afraid of falling, and we cannot stand the depth because we feel responsible for our fall. #RandolphHarris 5 of 13
The rulers of the World cannot achieve what an uneasy conscience can achieve—the undermining of our courage to accept life. Therefore, not even your guilty conscience can separate you from the love of God. For the love of God means that God accepts one who knows that one is unacceptable. This is the meaning of “in Christ Jesus our Lord.” One is the victor over the rulers of the World because one is the victor over our hearts. One’s image gives us the certainty that even our hearts, our self-accusation, our despair about ourselves cannot separate us from the love of God, the ultimate unity, the source and ground of the courage to accept life. The prenatal life of the child is pure natural association, a flowing toward each other, a bodily reciprocity; and the life horizon of the developing being appears uniquely inscribed, and yet also not inscribed, in that of the being that carries it; for the womb in which it dwells is not solely that of the human mother. This association is so cosmic that it seems like the imperfect deciphering of a primeval inscription when we are told in the language of an Egyptian legend that in his mother’s womb mortals know the Universe and forgets it at birth due to childhood amnesia, which is an amazing phenomenon. And as the secret image of a wish, this association remains to us. #RandolphHarris 6 of 13
However, this longing ought not to be taken for a craving to go back, as those suppose who consider the spirit, which they confound with their own intellect, a parasite of nature. For the spirit is nature’s blossom, albeit exposed to many aliments. What this longing aims for is the cosmic association of the being that has burst into spirit with its true You. Every developing human child rests, like all developing beings, in the womb of the great mother—the undifferentiated, not yet formed primal World. From this it detaches itself to enter a personal life, and it is only in dark hours when we slip out of this again (as happens even to the healthy, night after night) that we are close to her again. However, this detachment is not sudden and catastrophic like that from the bodily mother. The human child is granted some time to exchange the natural association with the World that is slipping away for a spiritual association—a relationship. From the glowing darkness of the chaos one has stepped into the cool and light creation without immediately possessing it: one has to get it up, as it were, and make it a reality for oneself; one gains one’s World by seeing, listening, feeling, forming. It is in encounter that the creation reveals its formhood; it does not pour itself into sense that are waiting but deigns to meet those that are reaching out. What is to surround the finished human beings as an object, has to be acquired and wooed strenuously by one while one is still developing. #RandolphHarris 7 of 13
No thing is a component of experience or reveals itself except through the reciprocal force of confrontation. Like primitives, the child lives between sleep and sleep (and a large part of waking is still sleep), in the lightning and counter-lightning of encounter. The innateness of the longing for relation is apparent even in the earliest and dimmest stage. Before any particulars can be perceived, dull glances push into the unclear space toward the indefinite; and at times when there is obviously no desire for nourishment, soft projections of the hands reach, aimlessly to all appearances, into the empty air toward the indefinite. Let anyone call this animalic: that does not help our comprehension. For precisely these glances will eventually, after many trials, come to rest upon a red wallpaper arabesque and not leave it until the souls of red has opened up to them. Precisely this motion will gain its sensuous form and definiteness in contact with a shaggy toy bear and eventually apprehend lovingly and unforgettably a complete body: in both cases not experience of an object but coming to grips with a living, active being that confronts us, if only in our imagination. (But this imagination is by no means a form of panpsychism; it is the drive to turn everything into a You, the drive to pan-relation—and where it does not find a living, active being that confronts it but only an image or symbol of that, it supplies the living activity from its own fullness.) #RandolphHarris 8 of 13
Little inarticulate sounds still ring out senselessly and persistently into nothing; but one day they will have turned imperceptibly into a conversation—with what? Perhaps with a bubbling tea kettle, but into a conversation. Many a motion that is called a reflex is a sturdy trowel for the person building up one’s World. It is not as if a child first saw an object and then entered into some relationship with that. Rather, the longing for relation is primary, the cupped hand into which the being that confronts us nestles; and the relation to that, which is a wordless anticipation of saying You, comes second. However, the genesis of the thing is a late product that develops out of the split of the primal encounter, out of the separation of the associated partners—as does the genesis of the I. In the beginning is the relation—as the category of being, as readiness, as a form that reaches out to be filled, as a model of the soul; the a priori of the relation; the innate You. In the relationship through which we live, the innate You is realized in the You we encounter: that this, comprehended as a being we confront and accepted as exclusive, can finally be addressed with the basic word, has its ground in the a priori of relation. #RandolphHarris 9 of 13
In the drive for contact (originally, a drive for tactile contact, then also for optical contact with another being) the innate You comes to the fore quite soon, and it becomes ever clearer that the drive aims at reciprocity, at tenderness. However, it also determines the inventive drive which emerges later (the drive to produce things synthetically or, where that is not possible, analytically—through taking or tearing apart), and thus the product is personified and a conversation begins. The development of the child’s soul is connected indissolubly with one’s craving for You, with the fulfillments and disappointments of this craving, with the play of his experiments and his tragic seriousness when one feels at a total loss. Any real understanding of these phenomena is compromised by all attempts to reduce them to narrower spheres and can be promoted only when in contemplating and discussing them we recall their cosmic—metacosmic origin. We must remember the reach beyond that indifferentiated, not yet formed primal World has emerged completely, but not yet the bodily, the actualized being that has to evolve from it gradually through entering into relationships. One must have suffered to the point of being weary of living, or one must be old and infirm, or one must have reflected very honestly and deeply to believe that it is better to be without the predominance of the personal consciousness. #RandolphHarris 10 of 13
And to be willing to work for this end must seem mad to young eager vital men and women enjoying their lives. The time will come when, under the pressure of the mysterious inner self, this quest will become the most important enterprise of one’s life. Why are they seeking the truth? Because they have at last become sensitive enough to respond to the existence of the diviner self within them, the God in which only truth exists. The fact of its existence has pressed them subconsciously from within and finally provoked them into feeling a need to become aware of, and co-operative with, the God. There is an inner prompting which comes into the hearts of some mortals, not of all mortals, which bids them believe in the existence of God. Although they do not know clearly what they are doing when they accept it, they feel that it is then, and will lead later to, something tremendously important. The work is going on inside of them. The decision to embark of this Quest may ripen for a long time in one’s unconscious mind before it is openly and slowly made, it may explode impulsively in a wholly unpremeditated way. #RandolphHarris 11 of 13
One has entered upon the quest for no other reason than one has been inwardly and strongly commanded to enter it. The long hard search for the soul asks too much endurance of self-discipline from its pursuers ever to be more than it has been in the past—an undertaking for the few driven by an inner urge. Hence it is not so much a voluntary undertaking as an involuntary one. The questers cannot help themselves. It is not that they necessarily have the strength to endure as that they have no choice except to endure. The urge to follow the spiritual Quest, the impulse to find the higher consciousness, comes from the God. Whatever be the pull of their interests in their lives, a time comes in the reincarnation when the divine self asserts itself in their consciousness. There is something within us which will not let us rest in what we are, which urges us to think of still higher possibilities. This is the paradox that when you take the first steps on this Quest, it is grace which impels you to do so. Yet you think and act as if you have never been granted the divine gift. There comes a time when the unfulfilled possibilities of a mortal begin to haunt one, when one’s innermost conscience protests against the wastage of this reincarnation. All this work on the Quest is directed towards discovering oneself, one’s best self, and to bringing it influence into whatever it is that one does or thinks. #RandolphHarris 12 of 13
One ought not to enter into it for the sake of ego enhancement—that is for the Worldlings—but for the sake of something that transcends the ego. With the coming of middle age a mortal begins to appraise one’s life course, work, fortunes, and in the end—oneself. Quite often the results are not very satisfactory, perhaps even disappointing. Too intelligent to accept the narrow short-sighted view of life, too idealistic to accept a merely animal satisfaction of desires, one needs guidance. This is what the quest is for. One feels that one must enter irrevocably on the quest for moral self-perfection, however unattainable it may seem. For one does so in obedience to the inner voice of a conscience the ordinary mortal does not hear. And one’s feeling is a right one. The destination may be only a glorious dream but the direction is a serious actuality. One may come to see the grave contradiction between one’s ideals and one’s actions, one’s mental World and one’s actual World, and the sight may disgust one. Out of this chagrin, the desire to renounce a senseless existence and withdraw altogether from it may take hold of one. So long as mortals feel the need of inner support and mental direction, of moral uplift and emotional consolation, so long will they continue to study, to follow, and to practice philosophy—that is, to enter upon the quest. #RandolphHarris 13 of 13