The Empathic
Essence
Can you explain the context of your latest letters and writings
about The Numinous Way, and do these have any political or religious
associations?
The primary context is a personal tragedy - the suicide, at a still
relatively young age, of someone I loved, hours after I
had left her to return to my home, following a visit which lasted six
weeks during which time we had discussed marriage. This tragedy had a
profound effect on me, as did my relationship, of over eighteen months,
with this lady, forcing me to reconsider, yet again, everything I
believed in, and
forcing me to face, on a very personal level, questions relating to
suffering, religious faith, humility, remorse and redemption.
The secondary context is, and was, the continuation of my decades-long
quest to answer fundamental, and ethical, questions about the nature
and purpose of our lives, in particular a continuation of questions
relating to personal honour, empathy and compassion.
In respect of this personal tragedy, I came to understand, to know, my
own failure, my own errors, during
that time, and previously, as I
came, yet again, to feel in an empathic way the suffering of others,
and such things, such feelings, such a knowing, led me to strive to
find new answers to fundamental problems such as the genesis
of suffering.
Thus, my letters, and essays, in the months following this tragedy,
were my attempts at solving such problems and my attempts at expressing
my own personal feelings. In them - especially in the letters - I was
honest about how I felt, about the strong need I, surprisingly, found
for God, for the catharsis of prayer, for the healing of redemption and
forgiveness given by a Saviour.
Hence, I felt the need to believe, again, in such things as the
Catholic Church, in God, in Allah; the need to pray, in a Church, or
through Namaz. And hence I once more attended Mass, both Catholic and
Anglican, visited monasteries, and talked to monks, Priests, Vicars; as
I visited Mosques, and talked to Ulamah; and as I read, searching for
answers, many, many books, including works on Buddhism, Christianity,
Islam and other faiths and Ways of Life. Often, I was re-reading works
I had read and studied in previous years, such as the New Testament,
the Quran, Bukhari, Origen, Thomas a Kempis, Böhme, the
Pali
Canon, Meister Eckhart, and so on.
Gradually, painfully slowly it seemed, I began to express some answers
- or, rather, I edged slowly toward finding some personal answers, some
personal solutions, which answers and solutions were a development of
my own The Numinous Way, and thus a rejection of the answers of
conventional religions and philosophies.
This brief description, however, makes the process seem easy and
straightforward, but it was not. I stupidly in my weakness, in my inner
need, allowed myself to be diverted, a few times, by accepting
previous, and sometimes conventional, answers accepted in previous
years and previous decades, which answers I had already rejected or had
begun, this year, to move away from. This new albeit brief acceptance
only, however, led me to error, to err, again: to begin to be again a
cause of suffering. This I felt, and then after weeks firmly knew, was
wrong - for I finally came to understand and accept, and make the
fundamental premise of my own life, that the most important thing is to
cease to cause suffering, and that all abstractions, all ideals, all
dogma - and the striving for them - are or can be the cause of
suffering. What matters is empathy, compassion, and love: to strive to
alleviate suffering, to accept that personal love, between two people,
is more important, more human, than any dogma, any -ism, any -ology,
and that personal honour is rooted in empathy, and thus in compassion,
and does not derive from or depend upon God, or any deity, or anything
regarded as
a divine revelation, or upon the teachings of Buddha or any Master.
Thus, I
came to give a solid foundation to the ethics of The Numinous Way:
empathy, compassion, and honour.
In essence, there was, for me, pathei
mathos. Due to this pathei
mathos,
I have gone far beyond any and all politics, and beyond conventional
religion and theology toward
what I believe and feel is the essence of our humanity, manifest in
empathy,
compassion, personal love and personal honour. Hence, I cannot in truth
be described by any political or by any religious label, or be fitted
into
any convenient category, just as no -ism or no -ology can correctly describe The
Numinous Way itself, or even the essence of that Way. Therefore, I
believe it is incorrect to judge me by my past associations, by my past
involvements, by some of my former effusions, for all such things - all
the many diverse such things - were peregrinations, part of sometimes
painful often difficult decades-long process of learning and change, of
personal development, of interior struggle and knowing, which has
enabled me to understand my many
errors, my multitude of mistakes, and - hopefully - learn from them.
As I wrote in a letter to a Catholic friend (1):
"For myself, I have moved away from [the answers of]
Christianity, being
unable
to accept "scripture" as a revelation from God, and unwilling to be
associated with any organization or group which promulgates any creed
or doctrine which causes suffering, or whose doctrines or actions lead
to people's unhappiness, however good the intentions. There is also,
of course, for me a rejection of Jesus as "the" means to
salvation, and a rejection of "heaven, hell" and the concept of sin.
There is a great personal loss in such rejection, and it has been an
anguished struggle these past six or so months, for there is [thus] no
supra-personal authority to take away the anguish, the remorse; no
catharsis brought via numinous sacraments; no given redemption... It
is, as I have written several times, easier to believe, to accept some
authority, to have available answers; to have the love of God, of a
Saviour. It
is also healing to have prayer - it is especially healing to have
prayer...
Thus have I struggled to refine The Numinous Way - to develope
answers I am happy with, as in my recent essays Redemption and The
Numinous Way and Honour,
Empathy and the Question of Suffering. I am still struggling
toward
answers. Perhaps I shall never find all the answers I seek; the answers
which will bring the kind of peace found after Communion at Mass; found
singing plainchant in Choir, and in the wordless devotion, kneeling,
after Compline, before a statue of the Virgin Mary. So there is a
sadness, almost a resignation - and occasionally, very occasionally, a
sigh, a smile, of hope, as on the warm days of an English Summer,
outdoors in the hills or fields, when one is at peace among such
numinous beauty."
As a result of these articles and letters, how do you think other
people perceive you? I ask because it does appear that some individuals
regard you as "mad" while others cannot comprehend what they regard as
all your many "changes of belief".
Personally, I am not interested in how I am perceived by other people.
My concern is striving to answer certain fundamental questions -
striving to solve certain fundamental and ethical problems - which
questions and which problems relate the genesis of suffering, to the
meaning of our lives, as individuals, and to just what is the essence
and
purpose, if any, of our existence, of our humanity, and what can we do
to, how can we, change ourselves for the better without causing
suffering.
My varied life has been a search for meaning, a search for identity, a
search for answers, for solutions, and for many decades I arrogantly
and pridefully saught
answers and solutions in a very practical way by becoming involved, on
a quite personal level, with various -isms or -ologies.
I lived these answers, such solutions, for months, sometimes for years,
until I discovered, through such a practical experiencing, that they
were unsatisfying, for me, or failed to fully answer my questions or
solve the problems of life, of existence, of meaning. Along the way, I
made many, many, mistakes, and caused much suffering. Also, for many
decades, I did have a certain set of beliefs which I - incorrectly I
now know - projected onto life, and onto people. That is, I perceived
life through the distortion of some ideal, some concept, some
abstraction, which I strived to attain, and which striving involved me
and others in not only causing suffering, but also in trying to get
individuals to conform, be constrained by, this ideal, this concept.
One of these ideals I upheld, I adhered to, was active on behalf of and
which I propagated, for decades, was - and is - categorized by many
people as "political". Another ideal I upheld, and propagated for a few
years, was - and is - categorized by many people as "religious".
Now, I understand, know and feel, that such ideals, such concepts, such
abstractions - however they are categorized and however described, by
others -
are wrong: an immoral imposition upon the simple numen which is our
life and which should be our living, for such things take away, or
deprive us
of, or hide, or emasculate, the very essence of our humanity, manifest
as this humanity is in empathy, compassion, personal love and personal
honour. All such ideals, concepts, abstractions - which include such
things as The
State, the Nation, the dogma of religion, the idealism of politics, the
myth of progress - cause, have caused or can cause suffering: they are
the genesis of suffering because they place some abstraction, some
ideal, some concept, some myth of duty and destiny, before our simple
humanity.
For me, there has been a slow, a very slow, journey of discovery. All
that I have studied, all that I have experienced, all my many and
various involvements, all my mistakes, have been in one sense stages of
this journey. I
would like to believe it has ended or is nearing its end, but I have
arrogantly and mistakenly believed that in the past. So, in truth, I
really do not know where I am on this journey, although I do feel I
have at last discovered, or glimpsed, the essence, which essence - as I
keep writing and saying - is empathy, compassion, love and honour: the
striving to cease to cause suffering and to thus be fully human, to
live as an adult human being, and not as the feckless child, swayed by
our desires, and not as the one who incorrectly, in delusion, believes
they are adult and who is in thrall to abstractions, to ideals, to
myths, to concepts.
Thus, in the past two years my personal writings, and many of my
missives regarding The Numinous Way, have been expressions of a very
individual interior
journey. In addition - and I have explained elsewhere (2)
- there has been, several times, a return by me to the
suffering-causing abstractions of my recent past, and some written
effusions as a result of such
a return. Part of the reason for such a return was I had still not
completely solved, to my own satisfaction, certain questions about a
certain oath of loyalty I gave in relation to a specific Way of Life,
and thus felt a
need to honour such an oath, despite my own reservations and despite
those recent answers of mine which I expressed through my development
of The Numinous Way. Another part of the reason for such a return was,
yet again, a warrior desire to change things by confronting, and
contradicting, the perfidy, the non-personal, non-local, dishonour that
I found still had the power to make me angry. Thus, even these
recent mistakes, by me, have been useful - part of the continuing
process of my learning.
Furthermore, I can quite understand how people can be confused about
me, especially if they only read one or a few of my recent writings,
and thus do not view them or me in the context of other such writings,
in the context of an interior struggle,
and thus as
expressions of pathei mathos.
Will you continue to write, and will you publish such writings?
I shall write if I have something to express - and often the act of
writing itself is an aid to one's own understanding. Hence, one can
understand some of my recent effusions as but parts of some as yet
incomplete whole; as the musing, the scribblings, of some traveller
unsure of the final destination.
As for publishing such writings, such effusions, such scribblings -
at this precise moment of causal Time, I do not feel any inclination to
do so, although I shall probably make an exception in respect of some
poems, as I have done with the publication of verses such as The Sun of Warm November. Yet, in all
honesty, I may well find that a certain silly unnecessary vanity
returns in the not-so-distant future, leading me to again publish such
things,
believing - mistakenly or otherwise - that for someone, or some few,
sometime, they may have some
significance, or meaning, and might, perchance, cause them to question
some-things.
All I can hope to do is to strive - hopefully successfully - to live
the basic truths
I have discovered, live the essence, which is to cease to cause
suffering,
to understand the causes of suffering, and hope that my writings, the
many mistakes of my life, reveal at least something of this essence.
DWM
(Revised 2454542.753)
Notes:
(1) I have amended the text slightly, to correct
typos and to clarify the
sense in one or two places.
(2) For example see Part
Three of my Autobiographical Notes.