Tuesday, 5 August 2008

IN MEMORIAM: ALEXANDER SOLZHENITSYN 1918-2008


As a young man in the 90s struggling to make some kind of way in a world which seemed bereft of ideals or values there were two artists who kept me going with their work. Ironically, both of them lived under the Soviet system in Russia. One was the film director Andrei Tarkovsky, the other was the novelist and dissident Alexander Solzhenitsyn. Both worked under appalling conditions and censorship. Both became figureheads for the Truth that lay inside us. Obviously I had never lived through anything as extreme as they had lived through (nor would I ever hope to), but in what was an extremely tough and lonely part of my life they gave me hope where I needed it most...

Always controversial, Solzhelnitsyn stood out against the Gulag System of Stalin and became a figurehead for human rights and freedom of speech in the USSR. Exiled in the 70s, having won the Nobel Prize for his novels, including ONE DAY IN THE LIFE OF IVAN DENISOVICH, THE FIRST CIRCLE and CANCER WARD (possibly the greatest), he became equally critical of what he saw as the decadence of the West. Having ruffled a few feathers in that part of the world (while they were happy for him to criticise the USSR they were less happy to have him criticise them!) he returned to Russia during Yeltsin's time as President, where he continued to be a controversial critic of what he felt was the slide into capitalism and atheism of his own country. A Slavophile and enthusiast for strong rule, he received personal acclaim from President Putin.

Whatever one feels about his politics (and I am sure there will be vigourous debate on these boards about them!), in the 60s, 70s and 80s he stood out as a lone voice in a country he loved but found himself a prisoner in and, as a beacon of how one could hold onto one's soul even in the worst circumstances, was an inspiration to this Westerner at least...

He died this Sunday in his home in Russia. Here is an extract from his book CANCER WARD:

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"Shigatov stirred. He grasped the bed and began to raise himself out of his tub. The orderly hurried over to take the tub and carry it out.

Oleg got up too. Before going back to bed he walked down the inevitable staircase.

In the lower corridor he passed the door of the room where Dyoma was lying. The second occupant had been a post-operative case who had died on Monday. They had moved him out and put Shulubin in after his operation.

The door was usually shut tight, but at that moment it was slightly ajar. It was dark inside. In the darkness he could hear a heavy, gasping noise. There was no nurse in sight. Either they were with other patients or they were asleep.

Oleg opened the door a bit more and edged his way in.

Dyoma was asleep. Shulubin was the one gasping and groaning.

Oleg went right into the room. Now the door was open there was a little light coming in from the corridor. 'Alexei Filippovich...' he said.

The gasping stopped.

'Alexei Filippovich... Do you feel bad?'

'What?' the voice came out in another gasp.

'Do you feel bad? Do you want your medicine? Shall I turn the light on?'

'Who is it?' Terrified, the man breathed out and coughed. Then the groaning began again because coughing was too painful.

'Its Kostoglotov. Oleg.' He was right by the bed, bending over it. He was beginning to distinguish Shulubin's great head lying on the pillow. 'What can I get you? Shall I call a nurse?'

'Nothing.' Shulubin breathed the word out.

He didn't cough or groan again. Oleg could distinguish more and more detail. He could even make out the little curls of hair on the pillow.

'Not all of me shall die, ' Shulubin whispered. 'Not all of me shall die.'

He must be delirious.

Kostoglotov groped for the man's hot hand lying on the blanket. He passed it lightly, 'Aleksei Filoppovich,' he said, 'you're going to live! Hang on, Aleksei Filoppovich!'

'There's a fragment, isn't there? ... Just a tiny fragment,' he kept whispering.

It was then it struck Oleg that Shulubin was not delirious, that he'd recognized him and was reminding him of their last conversation before the operation. He had said, 'Sometimes I feel quite distinctly that what is inside me is not all of me. There's something else, sublime, indestructible, some tiny fragment of the universal spirit. Don't you feel that?'"

-CANCER WARD by Alexander Solzhenitsyn ISBN 140032290

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Rest in peace!

Monday, 4 August 2008

RADICAL CHRISTIANITY - SISTER CATHERINE TREATISE


Ok, here we go... Part of what will probably be at the end of the book... Its about a rare and mysterious manuscript of the Middle Ages...

RADICAL CHRISTIANITY - THE SISTER CATHERINE TREATISE

"I have listened to the confession of a person and I am not sure if she is a human being or an angel. Is she is human, then you must realise that all her soul's powers reside with the angels in heaven, for her soul has received an angelic life and being. She knows and loves more than all the people I have ever known.".

"Father, rejoice with me, for I have become God!"

No-one knows who wrote the SISTER CATHERINE TREATISE. In the Nineteenth Century it was attributed to the great Rhineland Mystic Meister Eckhardt and included in the first edition of his collected works by the scholar Pfeiffer. It has since been concluded that it is not by Eckhardt - the style is very different to anything else he wrote and many of the ideas even more radical than his - but it is generally supposed have been written by someone inspired by Eckhardt's teachings to such an extent that his name is included in the full title (roughly translated This Is Sister Catherine, Daughter of Meister Eckhardt of Strasbourg). As many of those tried as followers of the Free Spirit at the time cited Eckhardt as an inspiration it is perhaps not surprising that the work appropriates him in such a way. Indeed, Eckhardt himself was eventually put on trial for heresy, even though he insisted to his death that nothing he said was in conflict with Church teaching. But whatever his involvement, the authorship of the work remains unknown, even to the extent of its gender. For a piece of work which has such a strong female voice, it is possible it can be ascribed to a woman, but there is a curiously sexless, or rather supra-gender quality to it which makes even this disuputable. Whether it was written by a lay person or a cleric is also not clear. There is surprisingly little doctrinal reference. Masters are mentioned, but not attributed (Eckhardt always cited his authorities were important) and although ideas of the Meister appear, these are not referenced either. In terms of the identity of the document's voice, there is only mystery.
 
A little background: the SISTER CATHERINE TREATISE was written against the background of the Free Spirit Heresy during the 14th Century, a time of immense turmoil in Western Europe. The Black Death had gutted whole areas of the population, the Hundred Years War had devasted France, internal divisions within the Catholic Church had led to the so-called 'Babylonian Captivity' in which rival claims to the title of Pope had lead to the seat of the Church being moved to Avignon. The Cathar heresy which had rocked southern France and led to one of the bloodiest campaigns of violence  between Christian countries in history has barely been suppressed. Its byproduct was the Inquisition, which the Church had set up under St Dominic to root out and annihilate the heresy, the investigations of which were spreading terror across the continent. The Mendicant Orders of the Church - the Dominicans and Franciscans - which had been set up partly in reaction to the Cathars and partly in order to reconnect with the grassroots message of Christ, had already begun to fall into disrepute and corruption with their inspirational leaders now dead and unable to supervise the progress of their followers. Couple this with a real sense in the population that the End Days were coming and you have fertile ground for the sudden eruption of heresies such as the Free Spirit...
 
So what was this appealing sounding movement? Unlike organised movements such as the Cathars, the Lollards or the Waldensians, the Free Spirit Heresy was more anarchistic and individualistic. It had no central authority, not even a firm set of ideals or doctrines, with modern historians citing it as more a state of mind that a fixed movement, and yet it spread like wildfire across Western Europe. Its particular appeal was to the poor, the unemployed and to women - groups increasingly marginalised by the Catholic hierarchy. At the Council of Vienna in 1312 the Church tried to formalise what it viewed as the Free Spirit, making clear what doctrines it contained were heretical and from then on its days were numbered. Central texts used by the Church in its definition of these views included Marguerite Porete's THE MIRROR OF SIMPLE SOULS and our own text, the SISTER CATHERINE TREATISE... Significantly, both are either by women or have women as their main protagonists. Both are also very different. Where THE MIRROR is all elegance, peace and union with the Divine, SISTER CATHERINE sets out to storm the gates of heaven at whatever cost.
 
The Free Spirit Heresy was defined by the authorities as being pantheistic, in that it believed that God was present in everything, the natural world, the animal kingdom, the human being itself; antinomian in that it rejected the need for the Church as a means to reach God, dismissing the sacraments, the Holy Days, the Confessional and the authority of the Rome to define dogma or morality; anarchistic in its rejection of temporal and spiritual authority; egalitarian in its belief that God and Revelation was open to everyone, male, female, noble or commoner; and blasphemous in that it believed that everyone could achieve permanent Union with God in this life. This last was particularly controversial as some extreme expressions of the Free Spirit Heresy held that, once this Union was achieved, and the individual experienced the Indwelling of the Holy Spirit, it was impossible to sin. This, if Church records are to be believed (and often they are not when it comes to denunciations of Heretical Christian sects), saw Free Spirits indulging in all sorts of behaviour, such as rape, group sex, murder, theft and other criminality with the justification that they 'could not sin' as they were now God. Whether this really was the case, and whether everyone lumped under the group heading of Free Spirits actually did indulge in such practises is up for debate as it was customary for the Church to accuse heretics of all sorts of depravity, particularly sexual (resulting in all sorts of insights into the fantasies of Medieval Clerics) in order to defame them. If even half of what they were accused of were true, one imagines that their prayer meetings were pretty interesting... or at least not run-of-the-mill. Individuals, groups and communities were lumped together under the heading of the Free Spirit, from the lay movements known as the Beghards and Beguines (spiritual communities of men and women respectively) to lone preachers. If ideas which coincided with what the Church defined as part of this heresy were expressed by them, then they were condemned if they did not retract their words, whether they professed to be part of the movement or not.

The Treatise takes the form of a dialogue between a lay woman, possibly a Beguine, taken to be Sister Catherine and a Confessor of the Roman Catholic Church, taken to be Eckhardt. There is a third voice, a narrator, who provides the details of what is happening beyond the discussion. That we are dealing with something unorthodox in its thinking is clear from the opening passage of the second part of the piece, in which the Narrator writes:

"The masters speak of hell. I will tell you what hell is: It is nothing other than a mode of being. Whatever your mode of being is here on earth, it will be the same eternally - that is hell."

Hell is thus not a physical place but a spiritual state, an idea which, although not unfamiliar, was not common in Medieval Times, when the threat of Hell and the reality of eternal damnation was very real. Already the TREATISE is pushing its discourse into arenas which are mental and spiritual rather than physical, showing a radical mode of thought which seems very ahead of its time (more of this later) - and beyond the conception of many Christians, or so-called Christians now.

The opening sections of the Treatise, written almost in the form of a script, with lines of dialogue spoken by the two main protagonists interspersed with short, economical narrative descriptions by the narrator, reveal that Sister Catherine is caught up in an almost obsessional quest for the fastest route to heaven and Union with God:

SO SHE ASKS: "Father is this the shortest way?"
AND HE SAYS: "No, but what I have told you must necessarily be."
SHE SAYS: "Father, show me the shortest way!"
HE ANSWERS: "Wait until you possess in your life all that I have advised you of. Wait until you have rid yourself of all your sins, and return to me often."

It is the staccato insistence of the dialogue which gives the TREATISE its breathless, almost hallucinatory, urgent quality. There is no small talk between its two protagonists. The issues are too important. There is no time to waste. Salvation is too important. For Sister Catherine truth must be forced to obey her call and she will not be satsified with anything less than total disclosure. As the TREATISE unfolds, the Confessor finds himself bombarded by questions from her which he finds increasingly hard to answer, so intense is her desire for Oneness with the Divine. Initially, his answers are conventional, urging her on to purity and truth, to take up her Cross, to suffer for Christ's sake. He even, at one point, tries to head her off because of her gender ("Do not be presumptuous, it is not meant for women."). Nevertheless the influence of Eckhardt's teachings can be seen in these opening salvoes, as the Confessor explains his own vision of the Unio Mystica:

"A loving soul you must understand like this: that the soul loves what is like itself - which is God. You shall unite yourself with him in such a way that it will seem wrong to you that your heart does not break from overflowing love... Do as I tell you. Put aside all that makes your soul gloomy so that the light of truth may shine for you. Thus the soul can indeed return on the path from which it flowed."

This image of the Soul and God being of the same material is central to Eckhardt's vision and shares much with the mysticism of the Upanishads, Kabbalah and many other traditions, as does the notion of the Soul's flowing from and return to the Godhead. Indeed these were central doctrines of the Meister's which were condemned by the Church as heretical. This would be remarkable enough in the SISTER CATHERINE TREATISE, were it not that the journey of the Sister goes far beyond it, turning the Confessor's theory into a reality

The Sister leaves the Confessor to follow his advice and pursue her quest for Union. Years pass and the Confessor forgets her until she reappears before him in a ecstatic state. Almost immediately the balance of power between them has changed, beginning the process of a reversal of spiritual status that makes the TREATISE so unusual:

HE SAYS: "Where do you come from?"
SHE SAYS: "From distant lands."
HE SAYS: "Where were you born?"
SHE SAYS: "Father, don't you recognise me?"
HE SAYS: "God knows, I don't!"
SHE SAYS: "That shows me that you have never known yourself."
HE SAYS: "That is true. I know very well that if I knew myself perfectly, the way I should, I would know all creatures to the highest degree."
SHE SAYS: "That is true. Let us stop this conversation and hear me for God's sake!"
HE SAYS: "Gladly, please begin."

From this point on the Confessor starts to learn from the Sister, beginning the total reversal of spiritual authority that makes the TREATISE so remarkable. The lay woman has travelled far further than the Confessor could have dreamed. Given the status of women in the Church hierarchy at the time, the idea that a woman outside holy orders should be able to achieve a spiritual connection with God that outstrips the experience of a Priest is extraordinary. But even then the Sister is not satisfied:

"My soul ascended without any obstacles, but it did not find a permament place. You must understand that a brief visit is not enough for me. If only I knew what I could do to be permanently established in eternity."

This was a central tenet of the Free Spirit set of ideas. Church teaching at the time, and now, is that Union with God is impossible in this life except in its most fleeting aspect. The Beatific Vision of the Lord is reserved for the afterlife. Only glimpses can be had in this world. For the Free Spirits, this was not only not the case, but the connection with God could be established permanently on this side of the existence. As God was immanent everywhere, there was no obstacle. The individual could 'walk in the Light' on earth. Those who had achieved this Union and carried the Holy Spirit around with them were referred to as 'the Spiritualised', filled with the 'Indwelling Spirit'. If such a connection were possible, by extension there was no need for the Church as intermediary, something which was, understandably, shocking to the authorities, who had barely recovered from uprooting and destroying the Cathar movement. Our speaker from the SISTER CATHERINE TREATISE does not go so far as to reject the Church in her spiritual quest (she still takes the Confessor's advice and confers with him), but as she continues on her journey the intensity of her experience is not only profoundly individualistic but rapidly leaves the experience of the Confessor behind, to the extent that he has to admit that he is himself almost out of his depth with her:

"And she puts herself into a state of emptiness. There God draws her into a divine light so that she thinks she is one with God as long as it lasts. Then she is driven back into herself with a superabundance of divine experience so that she says: 'I know well that there is no help for me!'
The Confessor goes to the daughter: 'Tell me, how are you now?
SHE SAYS: "I am not well. Heaven and earth are too small for me!"
...HE SAYS: "Realise that this is foreign to all people. Were I not so learned a priest that I had myself read about divine wisdom, it would also be foriegn to me."

And it is here that Catherine makes her most radical statement - one for which both Christians and Sufis had lost their lives for making - the statement which takes the TREATISE beyond even Eckhardt:

"Father rejoice with me, for I have become God."

From hereon in the Confessor learns from the Sister. The traditional roles of Church and Layperson, male authority and female subordinate are reversed. Catherine slips into a coma for three days, in imitation of the death and resurrection of Christ, to return to consciousness with the permanent connection with God she had sought. On her return the Priest knows that her experience and understanding of the Divine are far beyond his own. Something radical has taken place. The spiritual journey has gone way beyond the boundaries of the Church and now the teacher must learn from the student. As the main meat of the TREATISE opens, the Confessor has become as hungry for truth as Catherine had been in her turn. When their discussion resumes, he has pursued her to 'a foreign land' for answers of his own...

Sunday, 3 August 2008

WORK IN PROGRESS





"In practise, the mystics belonging to nearly all the religious traditions coincide to the extent that they can hardly be distinguished. They represent the truth of each of these traditions." Simone Weill

For the last two years or so I have been thinking of writing a book about all the discoveries and learning I have been through in that time. My particular quest has been to plunge deep into the spiritual traditions of the West, to unearth the truth of what is there and maybe understand how we have gone wrong. For so many people in the West who find themselves unable to follow a religion while having a deep sense of the spiritual, the Ways of the East are enormously attractive. Who doesn't know spiritual people who have looked deeply in Buddhism, Hinduism, the Tao etc?

And so we all should. It was where I started. But why do we hate our own spirituality in the West so much? Why do we feel that we cannot find any answers over here? Why do we have to go East? What have we done to make our own traditions so paralysingly unattractive to the Seeker? Go into any esoteric bookshop and you will find hosts of New Age or Eastern texts and statues but far less from the West. Why is this? I found myself asking these questions when I was reading the introduction to THE SECRET OF THE GOLDEN FLOWER, an alchemical Taoist text translated by Richard Wilhelm. The introduction was by Carl Jung (one of my great heroes). In it he praised the genius of the Eastern mind, the wisdom of the text and compared the evolution of the Western Spirit to the Eastern, in many ways unfavourably. Nonetheless he maintained that it would be foolish for a Westerner to feel that he or she could just graft on Eastern philosophies and spiritualities to Western ways of thinking. For Jung, the Western mind had evolved in a different way to the East. There was no question of asking which was better, only that they operated upon different bases and images. Jung maintained that, before we donned the saffron robe or started meditating, we needed first to explore and understand our own spiritual traditions - Christianity, Islam, Judaism etc etc. To this one would have to add Alchemy (which he certainly did!), Hermeticism and Gnosticism, as well as Greek and Latin culture...

I remember thinking 'What on earth did he mean? What Western spirituality? What could possibly compare to the beauty and peace of Eastern thought?'. Like most Westerners with secular backgrounds, I had been brought up to believe that Christianity and Judaism were dead or at least a waste of time. As value systems they were repressive, dry, unmystical and had nothing to offer. The beliefs were ludicrous and simplistic at best or dangerous, misanthropic, misogynist and guilt-laden at worst.

But here was Jung saying something else... And Jung was no fool! So what was he getting at?

This lead to a long process of finding out - a process which hasn't ended yet (nor do I hope it ever will!) which has taken in Kabbalah, Christian Mysticism of every kind and period from the orthodox to the heretical, Sufism and all of the systems above. I have found some of the most inspiring writings and thoughts you can imagine, much of which draws on the same underlying spirituality of the Bagavad Gita, the Upanishads, the Dhammaparda & the Tao Te Jing. The images may not be the same, but the ideas are...

So the idea of writing a book about it all... Well, I'm trying! I'm trying! Naturally, there are the usual obstacles - who am I to write a book on this? I'm not a cardinal or a theologian or even an academic. But I am a thinking, feeling human being and since at the dawn of all religions that was all there was, why shouldn't I, like anyone else, be allowed to express my ideas. It is a tragedy for us now that we cannot read the Old or New Testament without wading through 2000 years of being told what they are saying - and yet this is what the original followers of these Scriptures did. When the Gospel of John emerged, there was nothing between it and its readers except for their own experience - no St Thomas Aquinas, no doctrines emposed upon it, no Augustinian Original Sin overlayed upon it... Just the words and the believers...

So I thought why not give it a go? And why not use this blog to throw a few ideas about? See what people think?

Well, that's what I'm gonna do... So watch these pages for occasional articles/ideas. They won't all be about the Western Ways, some will be about the Eastern Ways. But they will all be based on the idea that, fundamentally, the division between East and West is an illusion, one in which we have colluded. If we can liberate our minds from the idea that all the world's spiritualities evolved independently of each other (which we KNOW they didn't) we might be able to liberate them in such a way as to bring them together into an amazing starburst of ideas and images pointing to a greater Reality of which we are all part and towards which we are all travelling...

Nor will it all be about the book. There will be ideas and anecdotes about lots of other things too. And details of adventures and travels around the world... Just your basic Blog, really...

So watch this space... and let's see what happens... Feel free to contribute!

"Say, then, that you are the perfect day and in you dwells the light that does not fail. For you are the understanding that is drawn forth." Gospel of Truth