Sunday, January 22, 2017

You are a Unique Spirit

No spirit like you has ever come into the world before. No spirit like you will ever come into the world again. Remind yourself of this every day.

I am unique, individual, exceptional, irreproducible, irreplaceable. I have no interest in this unrighteous world that tells me I must be a cog in its gears, a part in its machine.

The world should come to me, in deference and modesty, asking me what I am. But instead the world comes to me in arrogance and presumption, telling me what I should be.

I have no interest in learning to admire the same celebrities the world admires. I have no interest in learning to trade the same currency the world trades.

The world should be coming to me with eyes wide open, preparing to admire my courage and learn the ways of my unique, irreplaceable spirit. But instead the world comes to me with eyes glazed over, admiring celebrities and currencies, commanding me to admire them too.

I and I alone must define the path I take in crossing the stream of life. If I allow the world to define my path for me, I have failed in the most sacred duty of the human spirit. I have abandoned the unique spirit I really am, and put in its place the faceless, mindless, mediocre spirit of the crowd.

The unique spirit with the courage to defy the crowd has always been persecuted. To hold fast to your unique spirit you must learn to love that persecution.

Every memory of being taunted and ridiculed for being different sparkles with a gleam of joyful innocence. Every blow I received for refusing to obey shines as a glorious victory.

Why are we all so eager to capitulate, acquiesce, conform and obey? Why do we so readily give up what is exceptional and irreplaceable in ourselves?

When I hear people talking about celebrities, I ask, "Why do you squander admiration on something outside yourself rather than finding and perfecting your own unique spirit?"

YOU are the sole celebrity I admire. When you cast aside all imitation and obedience, and I see the concealed beauty underneath, I am ready to applaud you.

The world gives you the illusion that you have chosen your celebrities. But when the world has identified the possible choices beforehand, in what sense did you really choose? Why not give the first person you meet today the same love and devotion you squandered yesterday on a celebrity chosen for you by the world?

Even supposing a celebrity is overflowing with talent and virtue, does this justify your choice to spend time with an electronically reproduced virtue, rather than striving to cultivate a real, living virtue in a real, living person? In someone present, not absent? In yourself and the people you meet?

Inside you is an irreverent spark, an unquenchable fire. When you are looking for something to admire, this is what you should be looking for. While you were busy admiring celebrities and currencies yesterday, you left the spark unnoticed. You left the fire untended. And it felt sad and neglected.

Every person you meet also has this spark and this fire. If you don't see the spark and the fire in the person next to you, if you look for it instead in electronically reproduced images and sounds, you have not looked hard enough. Love the real person beside you in all their uniqueness and singularity. Don't squander your love on electronic reproductions prepared by the millions.

Friday, January 6, 2017

Every Good Man is Free

Parents, teach your children to be free. Don't sell them into slavery. Teach them how to resist the urge to buy things, so they will be free to pursue virtue rather than money. Philo, in a book titled "Every Good Man is Free," shows just how much freedom we gain once we free ourselves from self-indulgence. Corrupt rulers rule us by offering enticements to the lower parts of the soul. The higher parts of the soul always reserve themselves for service to noble ends. The more we keep the lower part of the soul in check, the less obligation we have to corrupt rulers. Freedom means freedom to disobey those we can see are unkind and unjust. Freedom means freedom to obey those we can see for ourselves are better, nobler and wiser.

Here are some passages from Philo:

Our desire for health leads us to commit ourselves to physicians, but we show no willingness to cast off the soul-sickness of our untrained grossness by resorting to wise men.

Bodies have men as their masters, souls their vices and passions.

God and no mortal is my Sovereign.

He who has God alone for his leader, he alone is free.

If one looks with a penetrating eye into the facts, he will clearly perceive that no two things are so closely akin as independence of action and freedom, because the bad man has a multitude of encumbrances, such as love of money or reputation and pleasure, while the good man has none at all. He stands defiant and triumphant.

The good man … has learnt to set at naught the injunctions laid upon him by those most lawless rulers of the soul, inspired as he is by his ardent yearning for the freedom whose peculiar heritage it is that it obeys no orders and works no will but its own.

Homer often calls kings “shepherds of the people,” but nature more accurately applies the title to the good, since kings are more often in the position of the sheep than of the shepherd. They are led by strong drink and good looks and by baked meats and savory dishes and the dainties produced by cooks and confectioners, to say nothing of their craving for silver and gold and grander ambitions.

Those in whom anger or desire or any other passion, or again any insidious vice holds sway, are entirely enslaved, while all whose life is regulated by law are free. And right reason is an infallible law engraved not by this mortal or that and, therefore, perishable as he, nor on parchment slabs, and, therefore, soulless as they, but by immortal nature on the immortal mind, never to perish.

Glittering evil

So long as we continue to respect human beings who live in luxury while their neighbors suffer, who use their resources to impress others rather than to help others, we will never create a society based on love and care rather than strife and hate. A good society requires an aesthetic appreciation of goodness, which is entirely incompatible with admiration of opulence and grandeur. The monk is a hero. The mansion dweller is a villain. Our American aesthetic has tragically inverted the proper judgment of good and evil, and vaunted a glittering evil into the spotlight.