PAGAN & CHRISTIAN CREEDS:THEIR ORIGIN AND MEANINGBy EDWARD
CARPENTERNEW YORKHARCOURT, BRACE AND COMPANYCOPYRIGHT, 1920, BY HARCOURT, BRACE
AND HOWE, INC. THE PLIMPTON PRESSNORWOOD MASS U.S.A ‘‘The different religions being lame attempts to represent under
various guises this one root-fact of the central universal life, men have at
all times clung to the religious creeds and rituals and ceremonials as
symbolising in some rude way the redemption and fulfilment of their own most
intimate natures--and this whether consciously understanding the
interpretations, or whether (as most often) only doing so in an unconscious or
quite subconscious way.’’ The Drama of Love and Death, p. 96.
I. INTRODUCTORY . . . .
. . . . . . . . . . . 9
II. SOLAR MYTHS AND
CHRISTIAN FESTIVALS . . . 19
III. THE SYMBOLISM OF
THE ZODIAC . . . . . . 36
IV. TOTEM-SACRAMENTS
AND EUCHARISTS . . . . . 54
V. FOOD AND VEGETATION
MAGIC . . . . . . . . 69
VI. MAGICIANS, KINGS
AND GODS . . . . . . . . 86
VII. RITES OF EXPIATION
AND REDEMPTION . . . 100
VIII. PAGAN INITIATIONS
AND THE SECOND BIRTH.117
IX. MYTH OF THE GOLDEN
AGE . . . . . . . . . 147
X. THE SAVIOUR-GOD AND
THE VIRGIN-MOTHER . . 154
XI. RITUAL DANCING . .
. . . . . . . . . . . 163
XII. THE SEX-TABOO . .
. . . . . . . . . . . 180
XIII. THE GENESIS OF
CHRISTIANITY . . . . . .198
XV. THE MEANING OF IT
ALL . . . . . . . . . .222
XV. THE ANCIENT
MYSTERIES . . . . . . . . . .239
XVI. THE EXODUS OF
CHRISTIANITY . . . . . . .257
XVII. CONCLUSION . . . .
. . . . . . . . . . 271
I. REST . . . . . . . .
. . . . . . . . . . .283
II. THE NATURE OF THE
SELF . . . . . . . . . 295
INDEX . . . . . . . . .
. . . . . . . . . . .309
THE subject of
Religious Origins is a fascinating one, as the great multitude of books upon
it, published in late years, tends to show. Indeed the great difficulty to-day
in dealing with the subject, lies in the very mass of the material to hand--and
that not only on account of the labor involved in sorting the material, but
because the abundance itself of facts opens up temptation to a student in this
department of Anthropology (as happens also in other branches of general
Science) to rush in too hastily with what seems a plausible theory. The more
facts, statistics, and so forth, there are available in any investigation, the
easier it is to pick out a considerable number which will fit a given theory.
The other facts being neglected or ignored, the views put forward enjoy for a
time a great vogue. Then inevitably, and at a later time, new or neglected
facts alter the outlook, and a new perspective is established.
There is also in these
matters of Science (though many scientific men would doubtless deny this) a
great deal of ‘‘Fashion’’. Such has been notoriously the case in Political
Economy, Medicine, Geology, and even in such definite studies as Physics and
Chemistry. In a comparatively recent science, like that with which we are now
concerned, one would naturally expect variations. A hundred and fifty years
ago, and since the time of Rousseau, the ‘‘Noble Savage’’ was extremely
popular; and he lingers still in the story books of our children. Then the
reaction from this extreme view set in, and of late years it has been the
popular cue (largely, it must be said, among ‘‘armchair’’ travelers and
explorers) to represent the religious rites and customs of primitive folk as a
senseless mass of superstitions, and the early man as quite devoid of decent
feeling and intelligence. Again, when the study of religious origins first
began in modern times to be seriously taken up--say in the earlier part of last
century-- there was a great boom in Sungods. Every divinity in the Pantheon was
an impersonation of the Sun--unless indeed (if feminine) of the Moon. Apollo
was a sungod, of course; Hercules was a sungod; Samson was a sungod; Indra and
Krishna, and even Christ, the same. C. F. Dupuis in France (Origine de tous les
Cultes, 1795), F. Nork in Germany (Biblische Mythologie, 1842), Richard Taylor
in England (The Devil’s Pulpit,[1] 1830), were among the first in modern times
to put forward this view. A little later the phallic explanation of everything
came into fashion. The deities were all polite names for the organs and powers
of procreation. R. P. Knight (Ancient Art and Mythology, 1818) and Dr. Thomas
Inman (Ancient Faiths and Ancient Names, 1868) popularized this idea in
England; so did Nork in Germany. Then again there was a period of what is
sometimes called Euhemerism --the theory that the gods and goddesses had
actually once been men and women, historical characters round whom a halo of
romance and remoteness had gathered. Later still, a school has arisen which
thinks little of sungods, and pays more attention to Earth and Nature spirits,
to gnomes and demons and vegetation-sprites, and to the processes of Magic by
which these (so it was supposed) could be enlisted in man’s service if
friendly, or exorcised if hostile.
It is easy to see of
course that there is some truth in all these explanations; but naturally each
school for the time being makes the most of its own contention. Mr. J. M.
Robertson (Pagan Christs and Christianity and Mythology), who has done such
fine work in this field,[2] relies chiefly on the solar and astronomical
origins, though he does not altogether deny the others; Dr. Frazer, on the
other hand--whose great work, The Golden Bough, is a monumental collection of
primitive customs, and will be an inexhaustible quarry for all future
students--is a monumental collection of primitive customs, and will be an
inexhaustible quarry for all future students--is apparently very little
concerned with theories about the Sun and the stars, but concentrates his attention
on the collection of innumerable details[3] of rites, chiefly magical,
connected with food and vegetation. Still later writers, like S. Reinach, Jane
Harrison and E. A. Crowley, being mainly occupied with customs of very
primitive peoples, like the Pelasgian Greeks or the Australian aborigines, have
confined themselves (necessarily) even more to Magic and Witchcraft.
Meanwhile the Christian
Church from these speculations has kept itself severely apart--as of course
representing a unique and divine revelation little concerned or interested in
such heathenisms; and moreover (in this country at any rate) has managed to
persuade the general public of its own divine uniqueness to such a degree that
few people, even nowadays, realize that it has sprung from just the same root
as Paganism, and that it shares by far the most part of its doctrines and rites
with the latter. Till quite lately it was thought (in Britain) that only
secularists and unfashionable people took any interest in sungods; and while it
was true that learned professors might point to a belief in Magic as one of the
first sources of Religion, it was easy in reply to say that this obviously had
nothing to do with Christianity! The Secularists, too, rather spoilt their case
by assuming, in their wrath against the Church, that all priests since the
beginning of the world have been frauds and charlatans, and that all the rites
of religion were merely devil’s devices invented by them for the purpose of
preying upon the superstitions of the ignorant, to their own enrichment. They
(the Secularists) overleaped themselves by grossly exaggerating a thing that no
doubt is partially true.
Thus the subject of
religious origins is somewhat complex, and yields many aspects for
consideration. It is only, I think, by keeping a broad course and admitting
contributions to the truth from various sides, that valuable results can be
obtained. It is absurd to suppose that in this or any other science neat
systems can be found which will cover all the facts. Nature and History do not
deal in such things, or supply them for a sop to Man’s vanity.
It is clear that there
have been three main lines, so far, along which human speculation and study
have run. One connecting religious rites and observations with the movements of
the Sun and the planets in the sky, and leading to the invention of and belief
in Olympian and remote gods dwelling in heaven and ruling the Earth from a
distance; the second connecting religion with the changes of the season, on the
Earth and with such practical things as the growth of vegetation and food, and
leading to or mingled with a vague belief in earth-spirits and magical methods
of influencing such spirits; and the third connecting religion with man’s own
body and the tremendous force of sex residing in it--emblem of undying life and
all fertility and power. It is clear also--and all investigation confirms
it--that the second-mentioned phase of religion arose on the whole before the
first-mentioned--that is, that men naturally thought about the very practical
questions of food and vegetation, and the magical or other methods of
encouraging the same, before they worried themselves about the heavenly bodies
and the laws of their movements, or about the sinister or favorable influences
the stars might exert. And again it is extremely probable that the
third-mentioned aspect--that which connected religion with the procreative
desires and phenomena of human physiology--really came first. These desires and
physiological phenomena must have loomed large on the primitive mind long
before the changes of the seasons or of the sky had been at all definitely
observed or considered. Thus we find it probable that, in order to understand
the sequence of the actual and historical phases of religious worship, we must
approximately reverse the order above-given in which they have been studied,
and conclude that in general the Phallic cults came first, the cult of Magic
and the propitiation of earth-divinities and spirits came second, and only last
came the belief in definite God-figures residing in heaven.
At the base of the
whole process by which divinities and demons were created, and rites for their
propitiation and placation established, lay Fear--fear stimulating the
imagination to fantastic activity. Primus in orbe deos fecit Timor. And fear,
as we shall see, only became a mental stimulus at the time of, or after, the
evolution of self-consciousness. Before that time, in the period of simple
consciousness, when the human mind resembled that of the animals, fear indeed
existed, but its nature was more that of a mechanical protective instinct.
There being no figure or image of self in the animal mind, there were
correspondingly no figures or images of beings who might threaten or destroy
that self. So it was that the imaginative power of fear began with
Self-consciousness, and from that imaginative power was unrolled the whole
panorama of the gods and rites and creeds of Religion down the centuries.
The immense force and
domination of Fear in the first self-conscious stages of the human mind is a
thing which can hardly be exaggerated, and which is even difficult for some of
us moderns to realize. But naturally as soon as Man began to think about
himself--a frail phantom and waif in the midst of tremendous forces of whose
nature and mode of operation he was entirely ignorant--he was beset with
terrors; dangers loomed upon him on all sides. Even to-day it is noticed by
doctors that one of the chief obstacles to the cure of illness among some black
or native races is sheer superstitious terror; and Thanatomania is the
recognized word for a state of mind (‘‘obsession of death’’) which will often
cause a savage to perish from a mere scratch hardly to be called a wound. The
natural defence against this state of mind was the creation of an enormous
number of taboos--such as we find among all races and on every conceivable
subject--and these taboos constituted practically a great body of warnings
which regulated the lives and thoughts of the community, and ultimately, after
they had been weeded out and to some degree simplified, hardened down into very
stringent Customs and Laws. Such taboos naturally in the beginning tended to
include the avoidance not only of acts which might reasonably be considered
dangerous, like touching a corpse, but also things much more remote and
fanciful in their relation to danger, like merely looking at a mother-in-law,
or passing a lightning-struck tree; and (what is especially to be noticed) they
tended to include acts which offered any special pleasure or temptation--like
sex or marriage or the enjoyment of a meal. Taboos surrounded these things too,
and the psychological connection is easy to divine: but I shall deal with this
general subject later.
It may be guessed that
so complex a system of regulations made life anything but easy to early
peoples; but, preposterous and unreasonable as some of the taboos were, they
undoubtedly had the effect of compelling the growth of self-control. Fear does
not seem a very worthy motive, but in the beginning it curbed the violence of
the purely animal passions, and introduced order and restraint among them.
Simultaneously it became itself, through the gradual increase of knowledge and
observation, transmuted and etherealized into something more like wonder and
awe and (when the gods rose above the horizon) into reverence. Anyhow we seem
to perceive that from the early beginnings (in the Stone Age) of
self-consciousness in Man there has been a gradual development--from crass
superstition, senseless and accidental, to rudimentary observation, and so to
belief in Magic; thence to Animism and personification of nature-powers in more
or less human form, as earth-divinities or sky-gods or embodiments of the
tribe; and to placation of these powers by rites like Sacrifice and the
Eucharist, which in their turn became the foundation of Morality. Graphic
representations made for the encouragement of fertility--as on the walls of
Bushmen’s rock-dwellings or the ceilings of the caverns of Altamira-- became
the nurse of pictorial Art; observations of plants or of the weather or the
stars, carried on by tribal medicine-men for purposes of witchcraft or
prophecy, supplied some of the material of Science; and humanity emerged by
faltering and hesitating steps on the borderland of those finer perceptions and
reasonings which are supposed to be characteristic of Civilization.
The process of the
evolution of religious rites and ceremonies has in its main outlines been the
same all over the world, as the reader will presently see--and this whether in
connection with the numerous creeds of Paganism or the supposedly unique case
of Christianity; and now the continuity and close intermixture of these great
streams can no longer be denied--nor is it indeed denied by those who have
really studied the subject. It is seen that religious evolution through the
ages has been practically One thing--that there has been in fact a World-
religion, though with various phases and branches.
And so in the present
day a new problem arises, namely how to account for the appearance of this
great Phenomenon, with its orderly phases of evolution, and its own
spontaneous[4] growths in all corners of the globe--this phenomenon which has
had such a strange sway over the hearts of men, which has attracted them with
so weird a charm, which has drawn out their devotion, love and tenderness,
which has consoled them in sorrow and affliction, and yet which has stained
their history with such horrible sacrifices and persecutions and cruelties.
What has been the instigating cause of it?
The answer which I
propose to this question, and which is developed to some extent in the
following chapters, is a psychological one. It is that the phenomenon proceeds
from, and is a necessary accompaniment of, the growth of human Consciousness
itself--its growth, namely, through the three great stages of its unfoldment.
These stages are (1) that of the simple or animal consciousness, (2) that of
self-consciousness, and (3) that of a third stage of consciousness which has not
as yet been effectively named, but whose indications and precursive signs we
here and there perceive in the rites and prophecies and mysteries of the early
religions, and in the poetry and art and literature generally of the later
civilizations. Though I do not expect or wish to catch Nature and History in
the careful net of a phrase, yet I think that in the sequence from the
above-mentioned first stage to the second, and then again in the sequence from
the second to the third, there will be found a helpful explanation of the rites
and aspirations of human religion. It is this idea, illustrated by details of
ceremonial and so forth, which forms the main thesis of the present book. In
this sequence of growth, Christianity enters as an episode, but no more than an
episode. It does not amount to a disruption or dislocation of evolution. If it
did, or if it stood as an unique or unclassifiable phenomenon (as some of its
votaries contend), this would seem to be a misfortune--as it would obviously
rob us of at any rate one promise of progress in the future. And the promise of
something better than Paganism and better than Christianity is very precious.
It is surely time that it should be fulfilled.
The tracing, therefore,
of the part that human self-consciousness has played, psychologically, in the
evolution of religion, runs like a thread through the following chapters, and
seeks illustration in a variety of details. The idea has been repeated under
different aspects; sometimes, possibly, it has been repeated too often; but
different aspects in such a case do help, as in a stereoscope, to give solidity
to the thing seen. Though the worship of Sun-gods and divine figures in the sky
came comparatively late in religious evolution, 1 have put this subject early
in the book (chapters ii and iii), partly because (as I have already explained)
it was the phase first studied in modern times, and therefore is the one most
familiar to present-day readers, and partly because its astronomical data give
great definiteness and ‘‘proveability’’ to it, in rebuttal to the common
accusation that the whole study of religious origins is too vague and uncertain
to have much value. Going backwards in Time, the two next chapters (iv and v)
deal with Totem-sacraments and Magic, perhaps the earliest forms of religion.
And these four lead on (in chapters vi to xi) to the consideration of rites and
creeds common to Paganism and Christianity. XII and xiii deal especially with
the evolution of Christianity itself; xiv and xv explain the inner Meaning of
the whole process from the beginning; and xvi and xvii look to the Future.
The appendix on the
doctrines of the Upanishads may, I hope, serve to give an idea, intimate even
though inadequate, of the third Stage--that which follows on the stage of self-consciousness;
and to portray the mental attitudes which are characteristic of that stage.
Here in this third stage, it would seem, one comes upon the real facts of the
inner life--in contradistinction to the fancies and figments of the second
stage; and so one reaches the final point of conjunction between Science and
Religion.
To the ordinary
public--notwithstanding the immense amount of work which has of late been done
on this subject-- the connection between Paganism and Christianity still seems
rather remote. Indeed the common notion is that Christianity was really a
miraculous interposition into and dislocation of the old order of the world;
and that the pagan gods (as in Milton’s Hymn on the Nativity) fled away in
dismay before the sign of the Cross, and at the sound of the name of Jesus.
Doubtless this was a view much encouraged by the early Church itself--if only
to enhance its own authority and importance; yet, as is well known to every
student, it is quite misleading and contrary to fact. The main Christian
doctrines and festivals, besides a great mass of affiliated legend and
ceremonial, are really quite directly derived from, and related to, preceding
Nature worships; and it has only been by a good deal of deliberate
mystification and falsification that this derivation has been kept out of
sight.
In these
Nature-worships there may be discerned three fairly independent streams of
religious or quasi-religious enthusiasm: (1) that connected with the phenomena
of the heavens, the movements of the Sun, planets and stars, and the awe and
wonderment they excited; (2) that connected with the seasons and the very
important matter of the growth of vegetation and food on the Earth; and (3)
that connected with the mysteries of Sex and reproduction. It is obvious that
these three streams would mingle and interfuse with each other a good deal; but
as far as they were separable the first would tend to create Solar heroes and
Sun-myths; the second Vegetation-gods and personifications of Nature and the
earth-life; while the third would throw its glamour over the other two and
contribute to the projection of deities or demons worshipped with all sorts of
sexual and phallic rites. All three systems of course have their special rites
and times and ceremonies; but, as, I say, the rites and ceremonies of one
system would rarely be found pure and unmixed with those. belonging to the two
others. The whole subject is a very large one; but for reasons given in the
Introduction I shall in this and the following chapter--while not ignoring
phases (2) and (3)--lay most stress on phase (1) of the question before us.
At the time of the life
or recorded appearance of Jesus of Nazareth, and for some centuries before, the
Mediterranean and neighboring world had been the scene of a vast number of
pagan creeds and rituals. There were Temples without end dedicated to gods like
Apollo or Dionysus among the Greeks, Hercules among the Romans, Mithra among the
Persians, Adonis and Attis in Syria and Phrygia, Osiris and Isis and Horus in
Egypt, Baal and Astarte among the Babylonians and Carthaginians, and so forth.
Societies, large or small, united believers and the devout in the service or
ceremonials connected with their respective deities, and in the creeds which
they confessed concerning these deities. And an extraordinarily interesting
fact, for us, is that notwithstanding great geographical distances and racial
differences between the adherents of these various cults, as well as
differences in the details of their services, the general outlines of their
creeds and ceremonials were--if not identical--so markedly similar as we find
them.
I cannot of course go
at length into these different cults, but I may say roughly that of all or
nearly all the deities above-mentioned it was said and believed that:
(1) They were born on
or very near our Christmas Day.
(2) They were born of a
Virgin-Mother.
(3) And in a Cave or
Underground Chamber.
(4) They led a life of
toil for Mankind.
(5) And were called by
the names of Light-bringer, Healer, Mediator, Savior, Deliverer.
(6) They were however
vanquished by the Powers of Darkness.
(7) And descended into
Hell or the Underworld.
(8) They rose again
from the dead, and became the pioneers of mankind to the Heavenly world.
(9) They founded
Communions of Saints, and Churches into which disciples were received by
Baptism.
(10) And they were
commemorated by Eucharistic meals.
Let me give a few brief
examples.
Mithra was born in a
cave, and on the 25th December.[1] He was born of a Virgin.[2] He traveled far
and wide as a teacher and illuminator of men. He slew the Bull (symbol of the
gross Earth which the sunlight fructifies). His great festivals were the winter
solstice and the Spring equinox (Christmas and Easter). He had twelve
companions or disciples (the twelve months). He was buried in a tomb, from
which however he rose again; and his resurrection was celebrated yearly with
great rejoicings. He was called Savior and Mediator, and sometimes figured as a
Lamb; and sacramental feasts in remembrance of him were held by his followers.
This legend is apparently partly astronomical and partly vegetational; and the
same may be said of the following about Osiris.
Osiris was born
(Plutarch tells us) on the 361st day of the year, say the 27th December. He
too, like Mithra and Dionysus, was a great traveler. As King of Egypt he taught
men civil arts, and ‘‘tamed them by music and gentleness, not by force of arms’’;[3]
he was the discoverer of corn and wine. But he was betrayed by Typhon, the
power of darkness, and slain and dismembered. ‘‘This happened,’’ says Plutarch,
‘‘on the 17th of the month Athyr, when the sun enters into the Scorpion’’ (the
sign of the Zodiac which indicates the oncoming of Winter). His body was placed
in a box, but afterwards, on the 19th, came again to life, and, as in the cults
of Mithra, Dionysus, Adonis and others, so in the cult of Osiris, an image
placed in a coffin was brought out before the worshipers and saluted with glad
cries of ‘‘Osiris is risen.’’[3] ‘‘His sufferings, his death and his
resurrection were enacted year by year in a great mystery-play at Abydos.’’[4]
The two following
legends have more distinctly the character of Vegetation myths.
Adonis or Tammuz, the
Syrian god of vegetation, was a very beautiful youth, born of a Virgin
(Nature), and so beautiful that Venus and Proserpine (the goddesses of the
Upper and Underworlds) both fell in love with him. To reconcile their claims it
was agreed that he should spend half the year (summer) in the upper world, and
the winter half with Proserpine below. He was killed by a boar (Typhon) in the
autumn. And every year the maidens ‘‘wept for Adonis’’ (see Ezekiel viii. 14).
In the spring a festival of his resurrection was held--the women set out to
seek him, and having found the supposed corpse placed it (a wooden image) in a
coffin or hollow tree, and performed wild rites and lamentations, followed by
even wilder rejoicings over his supposed resurrection. At Aphaca in the North
of Syria, and halfway between Byblus and Baalbec, there was a famous grove and
temple of Astarte, near which was a wild romantic gorge full of trees, the
birthplace of a certain river Adonis--the water rushing from a Cavern, under
lofty cliffs. Here (it was said) every year the youth Adonis was again wounded
to death, and the river ran red with his blood,[5] while the scarlet anemone
bloomed among the cedars and walnuts.
The story of Attis is
very similar. He was a fair young shepherd or herdsman of Phrygia, beloved by
Cybele (or Demeter), the Mother of the gods. He was born of a Virgin
--Nana--who conceived by putting a ripe almond or pomegranate in her bosom. He
died, either killed by a boar, the symbol of winter, like Adonis, or
self-castrated (like his own priests); and he bled to death at the foot of a
pine tree (the pine and pine-cone being symbols of fertility). The sacrifice of
his blood renewed the fertility of the earth, and in the ritual celebration of his
death and resurrection his image was fastened to the trunk of a pine-tree
(compare the Crucifixion). But I shall return to this legend presently. The
worship of Attis became very widespread and much honored, and was ultimately
incorporated with the established religion at Rome somewhere about the
commencement of our Era.
The following two
legends (dealing with Hercules and with Krishna) have rather more of the
character of the solar, and less of the vegetational myth about them. Both
heroes were regarded as great benefactors of humanity; but the former more on
the material plane, and the latter on the spiritual.
Hercules or Heracles
was, like other Sun-gods and benefactors of mankind, a great Traveler. He was
known in many lands, and everywhere he was invoked as Saviour. He was
miraculously conceived from a divine Father; even in the cradle he strangled
two serpents sent to destroy him. His many labors for the good of the world
were ultimately epitomized into twelve, symbolized by the signs of the Zodiac.
He slew the Nemxan Lion and the Hydra (offspring of Typhon) and the Boar. He
overcame the Cretan Bull, and cleaned out the Stables of Augeas; he conquered
Death and, descending into Hades, brought Cerberus thence and ascended into
Heaven. On all sides he was followed by the gratitude and the prayers of
mortals.
As to Krishna, the
Indian god, the points of agreement with the general divine career indicated
above are too salient to be overlooked, and too numerous to be fully recorded.
He also was born of a Virgin (Devaki) and in a Cave,[6] and his birth announced
by a Star. It was sought to destroy him, and for that purpose a massacre of
infants was ordered. Everywhere he performed miracles, raising the dead,
healing lepers, and the deaf and the blind, and championing the poor and
oppressed. He had a beloved disciple, Arjuna, (cf. John) before whom he was
transfigured.[7] His death is differently related--as being shot by an arrow,
or crucified on a tree. He descended into hell; and rose again from the dead,
ascending into heaven in the sight of many people. He will return at the last
day to be the judge of the quick and the dead.
Such are some of the
legends concerning the pagan and pre-Christian deities--only briefly sketched
now, in order that we may get something like a true perspective of the whole
subject; but to most of them, and more in detail, I shall return as the
argument proceeds.
What we chiefly notice
so far are two points; on the one hand the general similarity of these stories
with that of Jesus Christ; on the other their analogy with the yearly phenomena
of Nature as illustrated by the course of the Sun in heaven and the changes of
Vegetation on the earth.
(1) The similarity of
these ancient pagan legends and beliefs with Christian traditions was indeed so
great that it excited the attention and the undisguised wrath of the early
Christian fathers. They felt no doubt about the similarity, but not knowing how
to explain it fell back upon the innocent theory that the Devil--in order to confound
the Christians--had, centuries before, caused the pagans to adopt certain
beliefs and practices! (Very crafty, we may say, of the Devil, but also very
innocent of the Fathers to believe it!) Justin Martyr for instance describes[8]
the institution of the Lord’s Supper as narrated in the Gospels, and then goes
on to say: ‘‘Which the wicked devils have imitated in the mysteries of Mithra,
commanding the same thing to be done. For, that bread and a cup of water are
placed with certain incantations in the mystic rites of one who is being
initiated you either know or can learn.’’ Tertullian also says[9] that ‘‘the
devil by the mysteries of his idols imitates even the main part of the divine
mysteries.’’ . . . ‘‘He baptizes his worshippers in water and makes them
believe that this purifies them from their crimes.’’ . . . ‘‘Mithra sets his
mark on the forehead of his soldiers; he celebrates the oblation of bread; he
offers an image of the resurrection, and presents at once the crown and the
sword; he limits his chief priest to a single marriage; he even has his virgins
and ascetics.’’[10] Cortez, too, it will be remembered complained that the
Devil had positively taught to the Mexicans the same things which God had
taught to Christendom.
Justin Martyr again, in
the Dialogue with Trypho says that the Birth in the Stable was the prototype
(!) of the birth of Mithra in the Cave of Zoroastrianism; and boasts that
Christ was born when the Sun takes its birth in the Augean Stable,[11] coming
as a second Hercules to cleanse a foul world; and St. Augustine says ‘‘we hold
this (Christmas) day holy, not like the pagans because of the birth of the Sun,
but because of the birth of him who made it.’’ There are plenty of other
instances in the Early Fathers of their indignant ascription of these
similarities to the work of devils; but we need not dwell over them. There is
no need for us to be indignant. On the contrary we can now see that these
animadversions of the Christian writers are the evidence of how and to what extent
in the spread of Christianity over the world it had become fused with the Pagan
cults previously existing.
It was not till the
year A.D. 530 or so--five centuries after the supposed birth of Christ--that a
Scythian Monk, Dionysius Exiguus, an abbot and astronomer of Rome, was
commissioned to fix the day and the year of that birth. A nice problem,
considering the historical science of the period! For year he assigned the date
which we now adopt,[12] and for day and month he adopted the 25th December --a date
which had been in popular use since about 350 B.C., and the very date, within a
day or two, of the supposed birth of the previous Sungods.[13] From that fact
alone we may fairly conclude that by the year 530 or earlier the existing
Nature-worships had become largely fused into Christianity. In fact the dates
of the main pagan religious festivals had by that time become so popular that
Christianity was obliged to accommodate itself to them.[14]
This brings us to the
second point mentioned a few pages back--the analogy between the Christian
festivals and the yearly phenomena of Nature in the Sun and the Vegetation.
Let us take Christmas
Day first. Mithra, as we have seen, was reported to have been born on the 25th
December (which in the Julian Calendar was reckoned as the day of the Winter
Solstice and of the Nativity of the Sun); Plutarch says (Isis and Osiris, c.
12) that Osiris was born on the 361st day of the year, when a Voice rang out
proclaiming the Lord of All. Horus, he says, was born on the 362nd day. Apollo
on the same.
Why was all this? Why
did the Druids at Yule Tide light roaring fires? Why was the cock supposed to
crow all Christmas Eve (‘‘The bird of dawning singeth all night long’’)? Why
was Apollo born with only one hair (the young Sun with only one feeble ray)?
Why did Samson (name derived from Shemesh, the sun) lose all his strength when
he lost his hair? Why were so many of these gods --Mithra, Apollo, Krishna,
Jesus, and others, born in caves or underground chambers?[15] Why, at the
Easter Eve festival of the Holy Sepulchre at Jerusalem is a light brought from
the grave and communicated to the candles of thousands who wait outside, and
who rush forth rejoicing to carry the new glory over the world?[16] Why indeed?
except that older than all history and all written records has been the fear
and wonderment of the children of men over the failure of the Sun’s strength in
Autumn--the decay of their God; and the anxiety lest by any means he should not
revive or reappear?
Think for a moment of a
time far back when there were absolutely no Almanacs or Calendars, either
nicely printed or otherwise, when all that timid mortals could see was that
their great source of Light and Warmth was daily failing, daily sinking lower
in the sky. As everyone now knows there are about three weeks at the fag end of
the year when the days are at their shortest and there is very little change.
What was happening? Evidently the god had fallen upon evil times. Typhon, the
prince of darkness, had betrayed him; Delilah, the queen of Night, had shorn
his hair; the dreadful Boar had wounded him; Hercules was struggling with Death
itself; he had fallen under the influence of those malign constellations--the
Serpent and the Scorpion. Would the god grow weaker and weaker, and finally
succumb, or would he conquer after all? We can imagine the anxiety with which
those early men and women watched for the first indication of a lengthening
day; and the universal joy when the Priest (the representative of primitive
science) having made some simple observations, announced from the Temple steps
that the day was lengthening--that the Sun was really born again to a new and
glorious career.[17]
Let us look at the
elementary science of those days a little closer. How without Almanacs or
Calendars could the day, or probable day, of the Sun’s rebirth be fixed? Go out
next Christmas Evening, and at midnight you will see the brightest of the fixed
stars, Sirius, blazing in the southern sky--not however due south from you, but
somewhat to the left of the Meridian line. Some three thousand years ago (owing
to the Precession of the Equinoxes) that star at the winter solstice did not
stand at midnight where you now see it, but almost exactly on the meridian
line. The coming of Sirius therefore to the meridian at midnight became the
sign and assurance of the Sun having reached the very lowest point of his
course, and therefore of having arrived at the moment of his re-birth. Where
then was the Sun at that moment? Obviously in the underworld beneath our feet.
Whatever views the ancients may have had about the shape of the earth, it was
evident to the mass of people that the Sungod, after illuminating the world
during the day, plunged down in the West, and remained there during the hours
of darkness in some cavern under the earth. Here he rested and after bathing in
the great ocean renewed his garments before reappearing in the East next
morning.
But in this long night
of his greatest winter weakness, when all the world was hoping and praying for
the renewal of his strength, it is evident that the new birth would come --if
it came at all--at midnight. This then was the sacred hour when in the
underworld (the Stable or the Cave or whatever it might be called) the child
was born who was destined to be the Savior of men. At that moment Sirius stood
on the southern meridian (and in more southern lands than ours this would be
more nearly overhead); and that star--there is little doubt--is the Star in the
East mentioned in the Gospels.
To the right, as the
supposed observer looks at Sirius on the midnight of Christmas Eve, stands the
magnificent Orion, the mighty hunter. There are three stars in his belt which,
as is well known, lie in a straight line pointing to Sirius. They are not so
bright as Sirius, but they are sufficiently bright to attract attention. A long
tradition gives them the name of the Three Kings. Dupuis[18] says: "Orion
a trois belles étoiles vers le milieu, qui sont de seconde grandeur et posées
en ligne droite, l’une près de l’autre, le peuple les appelle les trois rois.
On donne aux trois rois Magis les noms de Magalat, Galgalat, Saraim; et Athos,
Satos, Paratoras. Les Catholiques les appellent Gaspard, Melchior, et
Balthasar." The last-mentioned group of names comes in the Catholic Calendar
in connection with the feast of the Epiphany (6th January); and the name ‘‘Trois
Rois’’ is commonly to-day given to these stars by the French and Swiss
peasants.
Immediately after
Midnight then, on the 25th December, the Beloved Son (or Sun-god) is born. If
we go back in thought to the period, some three thousand years ago, when at
that moment of the heavenly birth Sirius, coming from the East, did actually
stand on the Meridian, we shall come into touch with another curious
astronomical coincidence. For at the same moment we shall see the Zodiacal
constellation of the Virgin in the act of rising, and becoming visible in the
East divided through the middle by the line of the horizon.
The constellation Virgo
is a Y-shaped group, of which , the star
at the foot, is the well-known Spica, a star of the first magnitude. The other
principal stars,
at the
centre, and
and
at the
extremities, are of the second magnitude. The whole resembles more a cup than
the human figure; but when we remember the symbolic meaning of the cup, that
seems to be an obvious explanation of the name Virgo, which the constellation
has borne since the earliest times. [The three stars
,
and
, lie
very nearly on the Ecliptic, that is, the Sun’s path--a fact to which we shall
return presently.]
At the moment then when
Sirius, the star from the East, by coming to the Meridian at midnight signalled
the Sun’s new birth, the Virgin was seen just rising on the Eastern sky--the
horizon line passing through her centre. And many people think that this
astronomical fact is the explanation of the very widespread legend of the
Virgin-birth. I do not think that it is the sole explanation--for indeed in all
or nearly all these cases the acceptance of a myth seems to depend not upon a
single argument but upon the convergence of a number of meanings and reasons in
the same symbol. But certainly the fact mentioned above is curious, and its
importance is accentuated by the following considerations.
In the Temple of
Denderah in Egypt, and on the inside of the dome, there is or was an elaborate
circular representation of the Northern hemisphere of the sky and the
Zodiac.[19] Here Virgo the constellation is represented, as in our star-maps,
by a woman with a spike of corn in her hand (Spica). But on the margin close by
there is an annotating and explicatory figure--a figure of Isis with the infant
Horus in her arms, and quite resembling in style the Christian Madonna and
Child, except that she is sitting and the child is on her knee. This seems to
show that--whatever other nations may have done in associating Virgo with
Demeter, Ceres, Diana[20] etc.--the Egyptians made no doubt of the
constellation’s connection with Isis and Horus. But it is well known as a
matter of history that the worship of Isis and Horus descended in the early
Christian centuries to Alexandria, where it took the form of the worship of the
Virgin Mary and the infant Savior, and so passed into the European ceremonial.
We have therefore the Virgin Mary connected by linear succession and descent
with that remote Zodiacal cluster in the sky! Also it may be mentioned that on
the Arabian and Persian globes of Abenezra and Abuazar a Virgin and Child are
figured in connection with the same constellation.[21]
A curious confirmation
of the same astronomical connection is afforded by the Roman Catholic Calendar.
For if this be consulted it will be found that the festival of the Assumption
of the Virgin is placed on the 15th August, while the festival of the Birth of
the Virgin is dated the 8th September. I have already pointed out that the
stars, ,
and
of
Virgo are almost exactly on the Ecliptic, or Sun’s path through the sky; and a
brief reference to the Zodiacal signs and the star-maps will show that the Sun
each year enters the sign of Virgo about the first-mentioned date, and leaves
it about the second date. At the present day the Zodiacal signs (owing to
precession) have shifted some distance from the constellations of the same
name. But at the time when the Zodiac was constituted and these names were
given, the first date obviously would signalize the actual disappearance of the
cluster Virgo in the Sun’s rays--i. e. the Assumption of the Virgin into the
glory of the God--while the second date would signalize the reappearance of the
constellation or the Birth of the Virgin. The Church of Notre Dame at Paris is
supposed to be on the original site of a Temple of Isis; and it is said (but I
have not been able to verify this myself) that one of the side entrances--that,
namely, on the left in entering from the North (cloister) side--is figured with
the signs of the Zodiac except that the sign Virgo is replaced by the figure of
the Madonna and Child.
So strange is the
scripture of the sky! Innumerable legends and customs connect the rebirth of
the Sun with a Virgin parturition. Dr. J. G. Frazer in his Part IV of The
Golden Bough[22] says: ‘‘If we may trust the evidence of an obscure scholiast
the Greeks [in the worship of Mithras at Rome] used to celebrate the birth of
the luminary by a midnight service, coming out of the inner shrines and crying,
‘The Virgin has brought forth! The light is waxing!’ (’
,
.)’’
In Elie Reclus’ little book Primitive Folk[23] it is said of the Esquimaux that
‘‘On the longest night of the year two angakout (priests), of whom one is
disguised as a woman, go from hut to hut extinguishing all the lights,
rekindling them from a vestal flame, and crying out, ‘From the new sun cometh a
new light!’ ’’
All this above-written
on the Solar or Astronomical origins of the myths does not of course imply that
the Vegetational origins must be denied or ignored. These latter were doubtless
the earliest, but there is no reason-- as said in the Introduction (ch. i)--why
the two elements should not to some extent have run side by side, or been fused
with each other. In fact it is quite clear that they must have done so; and to
separate them out too rigidly, or treat them as antagonistic, is a mistake. The
Cave or Underworld in which the New Year is born is not only the place of the
Sun’s winter retirement, but also the hidden chamber beneath the Earth to which
the dying Vegetation goes, and from which it re-arises in Spring. The amours of
Adonis with Venus and Proserpine, the lovely goddesses of the upper and under
worlds, or of Attis with Cybele, the blooming Earth-mother, are obvious
vegetation-symbols; but they do not exclude the interpretation that Adonis
(Adonai) may also figure as a Sun-god. The Zodiacal constellations of Aries and
Taurus (to which I shall return presently) rule in heaven just when the Lamb
and the Bull are in evidence on the earth; and the yearly sacrifice of those
two animals and of the growing Corn for the good of mankind runs parallel with
the drama of the sky, as it affects not only the said constellations but also
Virgo (the Earth-mother who bears the sheaf of corn in her hand).
I shall therefore
continue (in the next chapter) to point out these astronomical
references--which are full of significance and poetry; but with a
recommendation at the same time to the reader not to forget the poetry and
significance of the terrestrial interpretations.
Between Christmas Day
and Easter there are several minor festivals or holy days--such as the 28th
December (the Massacre of the Innocents), the 6th January (the Epiphany), the
2nd February (Candlemas[24] Day), the period of Lent (German Lenz, the Spring),
the Annunciation of the Blessed Virgin, and so forth--which have been commonly
celebrated in the pagan cults before Christianity, and in which elements of
Star and Nature worship can be traced; but to dwell on all these would take too
long; so let us pass at once to the period of Easter itself.
THE Vernal Equinox has
all over the ancient world, and from the earliest times, been a period of
rejoicing and of festivals in honor of the Sungod. It is needless to labor a
point which is so well known. Everyone understands and appreciates the joy of
finding that the long darkness is giving way, that the Sun is growing in
strength, and that the days are winning a victory over the nights. The birds
and flowers reappear, and the promise of Spring is in the air. But it may be
worth while to give an elementary explanation of the astronomical meaning of
this period, because this is not always understood, and yet it is very
important in its bearing on the rites and creeds of the early religions. The
priests who were, as I have said, the early students and inquirers, had worked
out this astronomical side, and in that way were able to fix dates and to frame
for the benefit of the populace myths and legends, which were in a certain
sense explanations of the order of Nature, and a kind of ‘‘popular science.’’
The Equator, as
everyone knows, is an imaginary line or circle girdling the Earth half-way
between the North and South poles. If you imagine a transparent Earth with a
light at its very centre, and also imagine the shadow of this equatorial line
to be thrown on the vast concave of the Sky, this shadow would in astronomical
parlance coincide with the Equator of the Sky--forming an imaginary circle
half-way between the North and South celestial poles.
The Equator, then, may
be pictured as cutting across the sky either by day or by night, and always at
the same elevation--that is, as seen from any one place. But the Ecliptic (the
other important great circle of the heavens) can only be thought of as a line
traversing the constellations as they are seen at night. It is in fact the Sun’s
path among the fixed stars. For (really owing to the Earth’s motion in its
orbit) the Sun appears to move round the heavens once a year--travelling,
always to the left, from constellation to constellation. The exact path of the
sun is called the Ecliptic; and the band of sky on either side of the Ecliptic
which may be supposed to include the said constellations is called the Zodiac.
How then-- it will of course be asked--seeing that the Sun and the Stars can
never be seen together--were the Priests ableto map out the path of the former
among the latter? Into that question we need not go. Sufficient to say that
they succeeded; and their success--even with the very primitive instruments they
had--shows that their astronomical knowledge and acuteness of reasoning were of
no mean order.
To return to our Vernal
Equinox. Let us suppose that the Equator and Ecliptic of the sky, at the Spring
season, are represented by two lines Eq. and Ecl. crossing each other at the
point P. The Sun, represented by the small circle, is moving slowly and in its
annual course along the Ecliptic to the left. When it reaches the point P (the
dotted circle) it stands on the Equator of the sky, and then for a day or two,
being neither North nor South, it shines on the two terrestrial hemispheres
alike, and day and night are equal. Before that time, when the sun is low down
in the heavens, night has the advantage, and the days are short; afterwards,
when the Sun has travelled more to the left, the days triumph over the nights.
It will be seen then that this point P where the Sun’s path crosses the Equator
is a very critical point. It is the astronomical location of the triumph of the
Sungod and of the arrival of Spring.
How was this location
defined? Among what stars was the Sun moving at that critical moment? (For of
course it was understood, or supposed, that the Sun was deeply influenced by
the constellation through which it was, or appeared to be, moving.) It seems
then that at the period when these questions were occupying men’s minds --say
about three thousand years ago--the point where the Ecliptic crossed the
Equator was, as a matter of fact, in the region of the constellation Aries or
the he-Lamb. The triumph of the Sungod was therefore, and quite naturally,
ascribed to the influence of Aries. The Lamb became the symbol of the risen
Savior, and of his passage from the underworld into the height of heaven. At
first such an explanation sounds hazardous; but a thousand texts and references
confirm it; and it is only by the accumulation of evidence in these cases that
the student becomes convinced of a theory’s correctness. It must also be
remembered (what I have mentioned before) that these myths and legends were commonly
adopted not only for one strict reason but because they represented in a
general way the convergence of various symbols and inferences.
Let me enumerate a few
points with regard to the Vernal Equinox. In the Bible the festival is called
the Passover, and its supposed institution by Moses is related in Exodus, ch.
xii. In every house a he-lamb was to be slain, and its blood to be sprinkled on
the doorposts of the house. Then the Lord would pass over and not smite that
house. The Hebrew word is pasach, to pass.[1] The lamb slain was called the
Paschal Lamb. But what was that lamb? Evidently not an earthly lamb--(though
certainly the earthly lambs on the hillsides were just then ready to be killed
and eaten)--but the heavenly Lamb, which was slain or sacrificed when the Lord ‘‘passed
over’’ the equator and obliterated the constellation Aries. This was the Lamb
of God which was slain each year, and ‘‘Slain since the foundation of the
world.’’ This period of the Passover (about the 25th March) was to be[2] the
beginning of a new year. The sacrifice of the Lamb, and its blood, were to be
the promise of redemption. The door-frames of the houses--symbols of the
entrance into a new life--were to be sprinkled with blood.[3] Later, the
imagery of the saving power of the blood of the Lamb became more popular, more
highly colored. (See St. Paul’s epistles, and the early Fathers.) And we have
the expression ‘‘washed in the blood of the Lamb’’ adopted into the Christian
Church.
In order fully to
understand this extraordinary expression and its origin we must turn for a
moment to the worship both of Mithra, the Persian Sungod, and of Attis the
Syrian god, as throwing great light on the Christian cult and ceremonies. It
must be remembered that in the early centuries of our era the Mithra-cult was
spread over the whole Western world. It has left many monuments of itself here
in Britain. At Rome the worship was extremely popular, and it may almost be
said to have been a matter of chance whether Mithraism should overwhelm
Christianity, or whether the younger religion by adopting many of the rites of
the older one should establish itself (as it did) in the face of the latter.
Now we have already
mentioned that in the Mithra cult the slaying of a Bull by the Sungod occupies
the same sort of place as the slaving of the Lamb in the Christian cult. It
took place at the Vernal Equinox and the blood of the Bull acquired in men’s
minds a magic virtue. Mithraism was a greatly older religion than Christianity;
but its genesis was similar. In fact, owing to the Precession of the Equinoxes,
the crossing-place of the Ecliptic and Equator was different at the time of the
establishment of Mithra-worship from what it was in the Christian period; and
the Sun instead of standing in the He-lamb, or Aries, at the Vernal Equinox
stood, about two thousand years earlier (as indicated by the dotted line in the
diagram, p. 39), in this very constellation of the Bull.[4] The bull therefore
became the symbol of the triumphant God, and the sacrifice of the bull a holy
mystery. (Nor must we overlook here the agricultural appropriateness of the
bull as the emblem of Spring-plowings and of service to man.)
The sacrifice of the
Bull became the image of redemption. In a certain well-known Mithra-sculpture
or group, the Sungod is represented as plunging his dagger into a bull, while a
scorpion, a serpent, and other animals are sucking the latter’s blood. From one
point of view this may be taken as symbolic of the Sun fertilizing the gross
Earth by plunging his rays into it and so drawing forth its blood for the
sustenance of all creatures; while from another more astronomical aspect it
symbolizes the conquest of the Sun over winter in the moment of ‘‘passing over’’
the sign of the Bull, and the depletion of the generative power of the Bull by
the Scorpion --which of course is the autumnal sign of the Zodiac and herald of
winter. One such Mithraic group was found at Ostia, where there was a large
subterranean Temple ‘‘to the invincible god Mithras.’’
In the worship of Attis
there were (as I have already indicated) many points of resemblance to the
Christian cult. On the 22nd March (the Vernal Equinox) a pinetree was cut in
the woods and brought into the Temple of Cybele. It was treated almost as a
divinity, was decked with violets, and the effigy of a young man tied to the
stem (cf. the Crucifixion). The 24th was called the ‘‘Day of Blood’’; the High
Priest first drew blood from his own arms; and then the others gashed and
slashed themselves, and spattered the altar and the sacred tree with blood;
while novices made themselves eunuchs ‘‘for the kingdom of heaven’s sake.’’ The
effigy was afterwards laid in a tomb. But when night fell, says Dr. Frazer,[5]
sorrow was turned to joy. A light was brought, and the tomb was found to be
empty. The next day, the 25th, was the festival of the Resurrection; and ended
in carnival and license (the Hilaria). Further, says Dr. Frazer, these
mysteries ‘‘seem to have included a sacramental meal and a baptism of blood.’’
‘‘In the baptism the
devotee, crowned with gold and wreathed with fillets, descended into a pit, the
mouth of which was covered with a wooden grating. A bull, adorned with garlands
of flowers, its forehead glittering with gold leaf, was then driven on to the grating
and there stabbed to death with a consecrated spear. Its hot reeking blood
poured in torrents through the apertures, and was received with devout
eagerness by the worshiper on every part of his person and garments, till he
emerged from the pit, drenched, dripping, and scarlet from head to foot, to
receive the homage, nay the adoration, of his fellows--as one who had been born
again to eternal life and had washed away his sins in the blood of the bull.’’[6]
And Frazer continuing says: ‘‘That the bath of blood derived from slaughter of
the bull (tauro-bolium) was believed to regenerate the devotee for eternity is
proved by an inscription found at Rome, which records that a certain Sextilius
Agesilaus Aedesius, who dedicated an altar to Attis and the mother of the gods
(Cybele) was taurobolio criobolio que in aeternum renatus.’’[7] ‘‘In the
procedure of the Taurobolia and Criobolia,’’ says Mr. J. M. Robertson,[8] ‘‘which
grew very popular in the Roman world, we have the literal and original meaning
of the phrase ‘washed in the blood of the lamb’; the doctrine being that
resurrection and eternal life were secured by drenching or sprinkling with the
actual blood of a sacrificial bull or ram.’’ For the popularity of the rite we
may quote Franz Cumont,[9] who says:--‘‘Cette douche sacrée (taurobolium) pareît
avoir été administrée en Cappadoce dans un grand nombre de sanctuaires, et en
particulier dans ceux de Mâ la grande divinité indigène, et dans ceux: de
Anahita.’’
Whether Mr. Robertson
is right in ascribing to the priests (as he appears to do) so materialistic a
view of the potency of the actual blood is, I should say, doubtful. I do not
myself see that there is any reason for supposing that the priests of Mithra or
Attis regarded baptism by blood very differently from the way in which the
Christian Church has generally regarded baptism by water--namely, as a symbol
of some inner regeneration. There may certainly have been a little more of the
magical view and a little less of the symbolic, in the older religions; but the
difference was probably on the whole more one of degree than of essential
disparity. But however that may be, we cannot but be struck by the
extraordinary analogy between the tombstone inscriptions of that period ‘‘born
again into eternity by the blood of the Bull or the Ram,’’ and the
corresponding texts in our graveyards to-day. F. Cumont in his elaborate work,
Textes et Monuments relatifs aux Mystères de Mithra (2 vols., Brussels, 1899)
gives a great number of texts and epitaphs of the same character as that
above-quoted,[10] and they are well worth studying by those interested in the
subject. Cumont, it may be noted (vol. i, p. 305), thinks that the story of
Mithra and the slaying of the Bull must have originated among some pastoral
people to whom the bull was the source of all life. The Bull in heaven--the
symbol of the triumphant Sungod-- and the earthly bull, sacrificed for the good
of humanity were one and the same; the god, in fact, sacrificed himself or his
representative. And Mithra was the hero who first won this conception of
divinity for mankind--though of course it is in essence quite similar to the
conception put forward by the Christian Church.
As illustrating the
belief that the Baptism by Blood was accompanied by a real regeneration of the
devotee, Frazer quotes an ancient writer[11] who says that for some time after
the ceremony the fiction of a new birth was kept up by dieting the devotee on
milk, like a new-born babe. And it is interesting in that connection to find
that even in the present day a diet of absolutely nothing but milk for six or
eight weeks is by many doctors recommended as the only means of getting rid of
deep-seated illnesses and enabling a patient’s organism to make a completely
new start in life.
‘‘At Rome,’’ he further
says (p. 230), ‘‘the new birth and the remission of sins by the shedding of
bull’s blood appear to have been carried out above all at the sanctuary of the
Phrygian Goddess (Cybele) on the Vatican Hill, at or near the spot where the
great basilica of St. Peter’s now stands; for many inscriptions relating to the
rites were found when the church was being enlarged in 1608 or 1609. From the
Vatican as a centre,’’ he continues, ‘‘this barbarous system of superstition
seems to have spread to other parts of the Roman empire. Inscriptions found in
Gaul and Germany prove that provincial sanctuaries modelled their ritual on
that of the Vatican.’’
It would appear then
that at Rome in the quiet early days of the Christian Church, the rites and
ceremonials of Mithra and Cybele, probably much intermingled and blended, were
exceedingly popular. Both religions had been recognized by the Roman State, and
the Christians, persecuted and despised as they were, found it hard to make any
headway against them--the more so perhaps because the Christian doctrines
appeared in many respects to be merely faint replicas and copies of the older
creeds. Robertson maintains[12] that a he-lamb was sacrificed in the Mithraic
mysteries, and he quotes Porphyry as saying[13] that ‘‘a place near the
equinoctial circle was assigned to Mithra as an appropriate seat; and on this
account he bears the sword of the Ram [Aries] which is a sign of Mars [Ares].’’
Similarly among the early Christians, it is said, a ram or lamb was sacrificed
in the Paschal mystery.
Many people think that
the association of the Lamb-god with the Cross arose from the fact that the
constellation Aries at that time was on the heavenly cross (the crossways of
the Ecliptic and Equator-see diagram, ch. iii, p. 39 supra), and in the very
place through which the Sungod had to pass just before his final triumph. And
it is curious to find that Justin Martyr in his Dialogue with Trypho[14] (a
Jew) alludes to an old Jewish practice of roasting a Lamb on spits arranged in
the form of a Cross. ‘‘The lamb,’’ he says, meaning apparently the Paschal
lamb, ‘‘is roasted and dressed up in the form of a cross. For one spit is
transfixed right through the lower parts up to the head, and one across the
back, to which are attached the legs [forelegs] of the lamb.’’
To-day in Morocco at
the festival of Eid-el-Kebir, corresponding to the Christian Easter, the
Mohammedans sacrifice a young ram and hurry it still bleeding to the precincts
of the Mosque, while at the same time every household slays a lamb, as in the
Biblical institution, for its family feast.
But it will perhaps be
said, ‘‘You are going too fast and proving too much. In the anxiety to show
that the Lamb-god and the sacrifice of the Lamb were honored by the devotees of
Mithra and Cybele in the Rome of the Christian era, you are forgetting that the
sacrifice of the Bull and the baptism in bull’s blood were the salient features
of the Persian and Phrygian ceremonials, some centuries earlier. How can you
reconcile the existence side by side of divinities belonging to such different
periods, or ascribe them both to an astronomical origin?’’ The answer is simple
enough. As I have explained before, the Precession of the Equinoxes caused the
Sun, at its moment of triumph over the powers of darkness, to stand at one
period in the constellation of the Bull, and at a period some two thousand
years later in the constellation of the Ram. It was perfectly natural therefore
that a change in the sacred symbols should, in the course of time, take place;
yet perfectly natural also that these symbols, having once been consecrated and
adopted, should continue to be honored and clung to long after the time of
their astronomical appropriateness had passed, and so to be found side by side
in later centuries. The devotee of Mithra or Attis on the Vatican Hill at Rome
in the year 200 A.D. probably had as little notion or comprehension of the real
origin of the sacred Bull or Ram which he adored, as the Christian in St. Peter’s
to-day has of the origin of the Lamb-god whose vicegerent on earth is the Pope.
It is indeed easy to
imagine that the change from the worship of the Bull to the worship of the Lamb
which undoubtedly took place among various peoples as time went on, was only a
ritual change initiated by the priests in order to put on record and harmonize
with the astronomical alteration. Anyhow it is curious that while Mithra in the
early times was specially associated with the bull, his association with the
lamb belonged more to the Roman period. Somewhat the same happened in the case
of Attis. In the Bible we read of the indignation of Moses at the setting up by
the Israelites of a Golden Calf, after the sacrifice of the ram-lamb had been
instituted--as if indeed the rebellious people were returning to the earlier
cult of Apis which they ought to have left behind them in Egypt. In Egypt
itself, too, we find the worship of Apis, as time went on, yielding place to
that of the Ram-headed god Amun, or Jupiter Ammon.[15] So that both from the
Bible and from Egyptian history we may conclude that the worship of the Lamb or
Ram succeeded to the worship of the Bull.
Finally it has been
pointed out, and there may be some real connection in the coincidence, that in
the quite early years of Christianity the Fish came in as an accepted symbol of
Jesus Christ. Considering that after the domination of Taurus and Aries, the
Fish (Pisces) comes next in succession as the Zodiacal sign for the Vernal
Equinox, and is now the constellation in which the Sun stands at that period,
it seems not impossible that the astronomical change has been the cause of the
adoption of this new symbol.
Anyhow, and allowing
for possible errors or exaggerations, it becomes clear that the travels of the
Sun through the belt of constellations which forms the Zodiac must have had,
from earliest times, a profound influence on the generation of religious myths
and legends. To say that it was the only influence would certainly be a
mistake. Other causes undoubtedly contributed. But it was a main and important
influence. The origins of the Zodiac are obscure; we do not know with any
certainty the reasons why the various names were given to its component
sections, nor can we measure the exact antiquity of these names; but
--pre-supposing the names of the signs as once given--it is not difficult to
imagine the growth of legends connected with the Sun’s course among them.
Of all the ancient
divinities perhaps Hercules is the one whose rôle as a Sungod is most generally
admitted. The helper of gods and men, a mighty Traveller, and invoked
everywhere as the Saviour, his labors for the good of the world became
ultimately defined and systematized as twelve and corresponding in number to
the signs of the Zodiac. It is true that this systematization only took place
at a late period, probably in Alexandria; also that the identification of some
of the Labors with the actual signs as we have them at present is not always
clear. But considering the wide prevalence of the Hercules myth over the
ancient world and the very various astronomical systems it must have been
connected with in its origin, this lack of exact correspondence is hardly to be
wondered at.
The Labors of Hercules
which chiefly interest us are: (1) The capture of the Bull, (2) the slaughter
of the Lion, (3) the destruction of the Hydra, (4) of the Boar, (5) the
cleansing of the stables of Augeas, (6) the descent into Hades and the taming
of Cerberus. The first of these is in line with the Mithraic conquest of the
Bull; the Lion is of course one of the most prominent constellations of the
Zodiac, and its conquest is obviously the work of a Saviour of mankind; while
the last four labors connect themselves very naturally with the Solar conflict
in winter against the powers of darkness. The Boar (4) we have seen already as
the image of Typhon, the prince of darkness; the Hydra (3) was said to be the
offspring of Typhon; the descent into Hades (6)--generally associated with
Hercules’ struggle with and victory over Death--links on to the descent of the
Sun into the underworld, and its long and doubtful strife with the forces of
winter; and the cleansing of the stables of Augeas (5) has the same
signification. It appears in fact that the stables of Augeas was another name
for the sign of Capricorn through which the Sun passes at the Winter
solstice[16]--the stable of course being an underground chamber--and the myth
was that there, in this lowest tract and backwater of the Ecliptic all the
malarious and evil influences of the sky were collected, and the Sungod came to
wash them away (December was the height of the rainy season in Judæa) and
cleanse the year towards its rebirth.
It should not be
forgotten too that even as a child in the cradle Hercules slew two serpents
sent for his destruction-- the serpent and the scorpion as autumnal
constellations figuring always as enemies of the Sungod--to which may be
compared the power given to his disciples by Jesus[17] ‘‘to tread on serpents
and scorpions.’’ Hercules also as a Sungod compares curiously with Samson
(mentioned above, ii, p. 27), but we need not dwell on all the elaborate
analogies that have been traced[18] between these two heroes.
The Jesus-story, it
will now be seen, has a great number of correspondences with the stories of
former Sungods and with the actual career of the Sun through the heavens--so
many indeed that they cannot well be attributed to mere coincidence or even to
the blasphemous wiles of the Devil! Let us enumerate some of these. There are
(1) the birth from a Virgin mother; (2) the birth in a stable (cave or
underground chamber); and (3) on the 25th December (just after the winter
solstice). There is (4) the Star in the East (Sirius) and (5) the arrival of
the Magi (the ‘‘Three Kings’’); there is (6) the threatened Massacre of the
Innocents, and the consequent flight into a distant country (told also of
Krishna and other Sungods). There are the Church festivals of (7) Candlemas
(2nd February), with processions of candles to symbolize the growing light; of
(8) Lent, or the arrival of Spring; of (9) Easter Day (normally on the 25th
March) to celebrate the crossing of the Equator by the Sun; and (10)
simultaneously the outburst of lights at the Holy Sepulchre at Jerusalem. There
is (11) the Crucifixion and death of the Lamb-God, on Good Friday, three days
before Easter; there are (12) the nailing to a tree, (13) the empty grave, (14)
the glad Resurrection (as in the cases of Osiris, Attis and others); there are
(15) the twelve disciples (the Zodiacal signs); and (16) the betrayal by one of
the twelve. Then later there is (17) Midsummer Day, the 24th June, dedicated to
the Nativity of John the Baptist, and corresponding to Christmas Day; there are
the festivals of (18) the Assumption of the Virgin (15th August) and of (19)
the Nativity of the Virgin (8th September), corresponding to the movement of
the god through Virgo; there is the conflict of Christ and his disciples with
the autumnal asterisms, (20) the Serpent and the Scorpion; and finally there is
the curious fact that the Church (21) dedicates the very day of the winter
solstice (when any one may very naturally doubt the rebirth of the Sun) to St.
Thomas, who doubted the truth of the Resurrection!
These are some of, and
by no means all, the coincidences in question. But they are sufficient, I
think, to prove-- even allowing for possible margins of error--the truth of our
general contention. To go into the parallelism of the careers of Krishna, the
Indian Sungod, and Jesus would take too long; because indeed the correspondence
is so extraordinarily close and elaborate.[19] I propose, however, at the close
of this chapter, to dwell now for a moment on the Christian festival of the
Eucharist, partly on account of its connection with the derivation from the
astronomical rites and Nature-celebrations already alluded to, and partly on
account of the light which the festival generally, whether Christian or Pagan,
throws on the origins of Religious Magic--a subject I shall have to deal with
in the next chapter.
I have already (Ch. II,
p. 25) mentioned the Eucharistic rite held in commemoration of Mithra, and the
indignant ascription of this by Justin Martyr to the wiles of the Devil. Justin
Martyr clearly had no doubt about the resemblance of the Mithraic to the
Christian ceremony. A Sacramental meal, as mentioned a few pages back, seems to
have been held by the worshipers of Attis[20] in commemoration of their god;
and the ‘mysteries’ of the Pagan cults generally appear to have included
rites-- sometimes half-savage, sometimes more aesthetic--in which a dismembered
animal was eaten, or bread and wine (the spirits of the Corn and the Vine) were
consumed, as representing the body of the god whom his devotees desired to
honor. But the best example of this practice is afforded by the rites of Dionysus,
to which I will devote a few lines. Dionysus, like other Sun or Nature deities,
was born of a Virgin (Semele or Demeter) untainted by any earthly husband; and
born on the 25th. December. He was nurtured in a Cave, and even at that early
age was identified with the Ram or Lamb, into whose form he was for the time
being changed. At times also he was worshiped in the form of a Bull.[21] He
travelled far and wide; and brought the great gift of wine to mankind.[22] He
was called Liberator, and Saviour. His grave ‘‘was shown at Delphi in the
inmost shrine of the temple of Apollo. Secret offerings were brought thither,
while the women who were celebrating the feast woke up the new-born god. . . .
Festivals of this kind in celebration of the extinction and resurrection of the
deity were held (by women and girls only) amid the mountains at night, every
third year, about the time of the shortest day. The rites, intended to express
the excess of grief and joy at the death and reappearance of the god, were wild
even to savagery, and the women who performed them were hence known by the
expressive names of Bacchae, Mænads, and Thyiades. They wandered through woods
and mountains, their flying locks crowned with ivy or snakes, brandishing wands
and torches, to the hollow sounds of the drum, or the shrill notes of the
flute, with wild dances and insane cries and jubilation. oxen, goats, even
fawns and roes from the forest were killed, torn to pieces, and eaten raw. This
in imitation of the treatment of Dionysus by the Titans’’[23]--who it was
supposed had torn the god in pieces when a child.
Dupuis, one of the
earliest writers (at the beginning of last century) on this subject, says,
describing the mystic rites of Dionysus[24]: ‘‘The sacred doors of the Temple
in which the initiation took place were opened only once a year, and no
stranger might ever enter. Night lent to these august mysteries a veil which
was forbidden to be drawn aside --for whoever it might be.[24] It was the sole
occasion for the representation of the passion of Bacchus [Dionysus] dead,
descended into hell, and rearisen--in imitation of the representation of the
sufferings of Osiris which, according to Herodotus, were commemorated at Sais
in Egypt. It was in that place that the partition took place of the body of the
god,[25] which was then eaten-- the ceremony, in fact, of which our Eucharist
is only a reflection; whereas in the mysteries of Bacchus actual raw flesh was
distributed, which each of those present had to consume in commemoration of the
death of Bacchus dismembered by the Titans, and whose passion, in Chios and
Tenedos, was renewed each year by the sacrifice of a man who represented the
god.[26] Possibly it is this last fact which made people believe that the
Christians (whose hoc est corpus meum and sharing of an Eucharistic meal were
no more than a shadow of a more ancient rite) did really sacrifice a child and
devour its limbs.’’
That Eucharistic rites
were very very ancient is plain from the Totem-sacraments of savages; and to
this subject we shall now turn.
MUCH has been written
on the origin of the Totem-system --the system, that is, of naming a tribe or a
portion of a tribe (say a clan) after some animal--or-sometimes--also after
some plant or tree or Nature-element, like fire or rain or thunder; but at best
the subject is a difficult one for us moderns to understand. A careful study
has been made of it by Salamon Reinach in his Cultes, Mythes et Religions,[1]
where he formulates his conclusions in twelve statements or definitions; but
even so--though his suggestions are helpful--he throws very little light on the
real origin of the system.[2]
There are three main
difficulties. The first is to understand why primitive Man should name his
Tribe after an animal or object of nature at all; the second, to understand on
what principle he selected the particular name (a lion, a crocodile, a lady
bird, a certain tree); the third, why he should make of the said totem a
divinity, and pay honor and worship to it. It may be worth while to pause for a
moment over these.
(1) The fact that the
Tribe was one of the early things for which Man found it necessary to have a
name is interesting, because it shows how early the solidarity and
psychological actuality of the tribe was recognized; and as to the selection of
a name from some animal or concrete object of Nature, that was inevitable, for
the simple reason that there was nothing else for the savage to choose from.
Plainly to call his tribe ‘‘The Wayfarers’’ or ‘‘The Pioneers’’ or the ‘‘Pacifists’’
or the ‘‘Invincibles,’’ or by any of the thousand and one names which modern
associations adopt, would have been impossible, since such abstract terms had
little or no existence in his mind. And again to name it after an animal was
the most obvious thing to do, simply because the animals were by far the most
important features or accompaniments of his own life. As I am dealing in this
book largely with certain psychological conditions of human evolution, it has
to be pointed out that to primitive man the animal was the nearest and most
closely related of all objects. Being of the same order of consciousness as
himself, the animal appealed to him very closely as his mate and equal. He made
with regard to it little or no distinction from himself. We see this very
clearly in the case of children, who of course represent the savage mind, and
who regard animals simply as their mates and equals, and come quickly into
rapport with them, not differentiating themselves from them.
(2) As to the
particular animal or other object selected in order to give a name to the Tribe,
this would no doubt be largely accidental. Any unusual incident might
superstitiously precipitate a name. We can hardly imagine the Tribe scratching
its congregated head in the deliberate effort to think out a suitable emblem
for itself. That is not the way in which nicknames are invented in a school or
anywhere else to-day. At the same time the heraldic appeal of a certain object
of nature, animate or inanimate, would be deeply and widely felt. The strength
of the lion, the fleetness of the deer, the food-value of a bear, the flight of
a bird, the awful jaws of a crocodile, might easily mesmerize a whole tribe.
Reinach points out, with great justice, that many tribes placed themselves
under the protection of animals which were supposed (rightly or wrongly) to act
as guides and augurs, foretelling the future. ‘‘Diodorus,’’ he says, ‘‘distinctly
states that the hawk, in Egypt, was venerated because it foretold the future.’’
[Birds generally act as weather-prophets.] ‘‘In Australia and Samoa the
kangaroo, the crow and the owl premonish their fellow clansmen of events to
come. At one time the Samoan warriors went so far as to rear owls for their
prophetic qualities in war.’’ [The jackal, or ‘pathfinder’ --whose tracks
sometimes lead to the remains of a food-animal slain by a lion, and many birds
and insects, have a value of this kind.] ‘‘The use of animal totems for
purposes of augury is, in all likelihood, of great antiquity. Men must soon
have realized that the senses of animals were acuter than their own; nor is it
surprising that they should have expected their totems--that is to say, their
natural allies--to forewarn them both of unsuspected dangers and of those
provisions of nature, wellsespecially, which animals seem to scent by instinct.’’[3]
And again, beyond all this, I have little doubt that there are subconscious
affinities which unite certain tribes to certain animals or plants, affinities
whose origin we cannot now trace, though they are very real--the same
affinities that we recognize as existing between individual persons and certain
objects of nature. W. H. Hudson--himself in many respects having this deep and
primitive relation to nature-- speaks in a very interesting and
autobiographical volume[4] of the extraordinary fascination exercised upon him
as a boy, not only by a snake, but by certain trees, and especially by a
particular flowering-plant ‘‘not more than a foot in height, with downy soft
pale green leaves, and clusters of reddish blossoms, something like valerian.’’
. . . ‘‘One of my sacred flowers,’’ he calls it, and insists on the ‘‘inexplicable
attraction’’ which it had for him. In various ways of this kind one can
perceive how particular totems came to be selected by particular peoples.
(3) As to the tendency
to divinize these totems, this arises no doubt partly out of question (2). The
animal or other object admired on account of its strength or swiftness, or
adopted as guardian of the tribe because of its keen sight or prophetic
quality, or infinitely prized on account of its food-value, or felt for any
other reason to have a peculiar relation and affinity to the tribe, is by that
fact set apart. It becomes taboo. It must not be killed--except under necessity
and by sanction of the whole tribe--nor injured; and all dealings with it must
be fenced round with regulations. It is out of this taboo or system of taboos
that, according to Reinach, religion arose. ‘‘I propose (he says) to define
religion as: A sum of scruples (taboos) which impede the free exercise of our
faculties.’’[5] Obviously this definition is gravely deficient, simply because
it is purely negative, and leaves out of account the positive aspect of the
subject. In Man, the positive content of religion is the instinctive
sense--whether conscious or subconscious--of an inner unity and continuity with
the world around. This is the stuff out of which religion is made. The scruples
or taboos which ‘‘impede the freedom’’ of this relation are the negative forces
which give outline and form to the relation. These are the things which
generate the rites and ceremonials of religion; and as far as Reinach means by
religion merely rites and ceremonies he is correct; but clearly he only covers
half the subject. The tendency to divinize the totem is at least as much
dependent on the positive sense of unity with it, as on the negative scruples
which limit the relation in each particular case. But I shall return to this
subject presently, and more than once, with the view of clarifying it. Just now
it will be best to illustrate the nature of Totems generally, and in some
detail.
As would be gathered
from what I have just said, there is found among all the more primitive
peoples, and in all parts of the world, an immense variety of totem-names. The
Dinkas, for instance, are a rather intelligent well-grown people inhabiting the
upper reaches of the Nile in the vicinity of the great swamps. According to Dr.
Seligman their clans have for totems the lion, the elephant, the crocodile, the
hippopotamus, the fox, and the hyena, as well as certain birds which infest and
damage the corn, some plants and trees, and such things as rain, fire, etc. ‘‘Each
clan speaks of its totem as its ancestor, and refrains [as a rule] from
injuring or eating it.’’[6] The members of the Crocodile clan call themselves ‘‘brothers
of the crocodile.’’ The tribes of Bechuana-land have a very similar list of
totem-names--the buffalo, the fish, the porcupine, the wild vine, etc. They too
have a Crocodile clan, but they call the crocodile their father!The tribes of
Australia much the same again, with the differences suitable to their country;
and the Red Indians of North America the same. Garcilasso, della Vega, the
Spanish historian, son of an Inca princess by one of the Spanish conquerors of
Peru and author of the well-known book Commentarias Reales, says in that book
(i, 57), speaking of the pre-Inca period, ‘‘An Indian (of Peru) was not
considered honorable unless he was descended from a fountain, river or lake, or
even from the sea, or from a wild animal, as a bear, lion, tiger, eagle, or the
bird they call cuntur (condor), or some other bird of prey.’’[7] According to
Lewis Morgan, the North American Indians of various tribes had for totems the
wolf, bear, beaver, turtle, deer, snipe, heron, hawk, crane, loon, turkey, muskrat;
pike, catfish, carp; buffalo, elk, reindeer, eagle, hare, rabbit, snake;
reed-grass, sand, rock, and tobacco-plant.
So we might go on
rather indefinitely. I need hardly say that in more modern and civilized life,
relics of the totem system are still to be found in the forms of the heraldic
creatures adopted for their crests by different families, and in the bears,
lions, eagles, the sun, moon and stars and so forth, which still adorn the
flags and are flaunted as the insignia of the various nations. The names may
not have been originally adopted from any definite belief in blood-relationship
with the animal or other object in question; but when, as Robertson says (Pagan
Christs, p. 104), a ‘‘savage learned that he was ‘a Bear’ and that his father
and grandfather and forefathers were so before him, it was really impossible,
after ages in which totem-names thus passed current, that he should fail to
assume that his folk were descended from a bear.’’
As a rule, as may be
imagined, the savage tribesman will on no account eat his tribal totem-animal.
Such would naturally be deemed a kind of sacrilege. Also it must be remarked
that some totems are hardly suitable for eating. Yet it is important to observe
that occasionally, and guarding the ceremony with great precautions, it has
been an almost universal custom for the tribal elders to call a feast at which
an animal (either the totem or some other) is killed and commonly eaten--and
this in order that the tribesmen may absorb some virtue belonging to it, and
may confirm their identity with the tribe and with each other. The eating of
the bear or other animal, the sprinkling with its blood, and the general ritual
in which the participants shared its flesh, or dressed and disguised themselves
in its skin, or otherwise identified themselves with it, was to them a symbol
of their community of life with each other, and a means of their renewal and
salvation in the holy emblem. And this custom, as the reader will perceive,
became the origin of the Eucharists and Holy Communions of the later religions.
Professor
Robertson-Smith’s celebrated Camel affords an instance of this.[8] It appears
that St. Nilus (fifth century) has left a detailed account of the occasional
sacrifice in his time of a spotless white camel among the Arabs of the Sinai
region, which closely resembles a totemic communion- feast. The uncooked blood
and flesh of the animal had to be entirely consumed by the faithful before
daybreak. ‘‘The slaughter of the victim, the sacramental drinking of the blood,
and devouring in wild haste of the pieces of still quivering flesh, recall the
details of the Dionysiac and other festivals.’’[9] Robertson-Smith himself
says:--‘‘The plain meaning is that the victim was devoured before its life had
left the still warm blood and flesh . . . and that thus in the most literal
way, all those who shared in the ceremony absorbed part of the victim’s life
into themselves. One sees how much more forcibly than any ordinary meal such a
rite expresses the establishment or confirmation of a bond of common life
between the worshipers, and also, since the blood is shed upon the altar
itself, between the worshipers and their god. In this sacrifice, then, the
significant factors are two: the conveyance of the living blood to the godhead,
and the absorption of the living flesh and blood into the flesh and blood of
the worshippers. Each of these is effected in the simplest and most direct
manner, so that the meaning of the ritual is perfectly transparent.’’
It seems strange, of
course, that men should eat their totems; and it must not by any means be
supposed that this practice is (or was) universal; but it undoubtedly obtains
in some cases. As Miss Harrison says (Themis, p. 123); ‘‘you do not as a rule
eat your relations,’’ and as a rule the eating of a totem is tabu and
forbidden, but (Miss Harrison continues) ‘‘at certain times and under certain
restrictions a man not only may, but must, eat of his totem, though only
sparingly, as of a thing sacrosanct.’’ The ceremonial carried out in a communal
way by the tribe not only identifies the tribe with the totem (animal), but is
held, according to early magical ideas, and when the animal is desired for
food, to favor its manipulation. The human tribe partakes of the mana or
life-force of the animal, and is strengthened; the animal tribe is
sympathetically renewed by the ceremonial and multiplies exceedingly. The
slaughter of the sacred animal and (often) the simultaneous outpouring of human
blood seals the compact and confirms the magic. This is well illustrated by a
ceremony of the ‘Emu’ tribe referred to by Dr. Frazer:--
‘‘In order to multiply
Emus which are an important article of food, the men of the Emu totem in the
Arunta tribe proceed as follows: They clear a small spot of level ground, and
opening veins in their arms they let the blood stream out until the surface of
the ground for a space of about three square yards is soaked with it. When the
blood has dried and caked, it forms a hard and fairly impermeable surface, on
which they paint the sacred design of the emu totem, especially the parts of
the bird which they like best to eat, namely, the fat and the eggs. Round this
painting the men sit and sing. Afterwards performers wearing long head-dresses
to represent the long neck and small head of the emu, mimic the appearance of
the bird as it stands aimlessly peering about in all directions.’’[10]
Thus blood sacrifice
comes in; and--(whether this has ever actually happened in the case of the
Central Australians I know not)--we can easily imagine a member of the Emu
tribe, and disguised as an actual emu, having been ceremonially slaughtered as
a firstfruits and promise of the expected and prayed-for emu-crop; just as the
same certainly has happened in the case of men wearing beast-masks of Bulls or
Rams or Bears being sacrificed in propitiation of Bull-gods, Ram-gods or
Bear-gods or simply in pursuance of some kind of magic to favor the
multiplication of these food-animals.
‘‘In the light of
totemistic ways of thinking we see plainly enough the relation of man to
food-animals. You need or at least desire flesh food, yet you shrink from
slaughtering ‘your brother the ox’; you desire his mana, yet you respect his
tabu, for in you and him alike runs the common life-blood. On your own individual
responsibility you would never kill him; but for the common weal, on great
occasions, and in a fashion conducted with scrupulous care, it is expedient
that he die for his people, and that they feast upon his flesh.’’[11]
In her little book
Ancient Art and Ritual[12] Jane Harrison describes the dedication of a holy
Bull, as conducted in Greece at Elis, and at Magnesia and other cities. ‘‘There
at the annual fair year by year the stewards of the city bought a Bull ‘the
finest that could be got,’ and at the new moon of the month at the beginning of
seed-time [? April] they dedicated it for the city’s welfare. . . . The Bull
was led in procession at the head of which went the chief priest and priestess
of the city. With them went a herald and sacrificer, and two bands of youths
and maidens. So holy was the Bull that nothing unlucky might come near him. The
herald pronounced aloud a prayer for ‘the safety of the city and the land, and
the citizens, and the women and children, for peace and wealth, and for the
bringing forth of grain and all other fruits, and of cattle.’ All this longing
for fertility, for food and children, focuses round the holy Bull, whose
holiness is his strength and fruitfulness.’’ The Bull is sacrificed. The flesh
is divided in solemn feast among those who take part in the procession. ‘‘The
holy flesh is not offered to a god, it is eaten--to every man his portion--by
each and every citizen, that he may get his share of the strength of the Bull,
of the luck of the State.’’ But at Athens the Bouphonia, as it was called, was
followed by a curious ceremony. ‘‘The hide was stuffed with straw and sewed up,
and next the stuffed animal was set on its feet and yoked to a plough as though
it were ploughing. The Death is followed by a Resurrection. Now this is all
important. We are accustomed to think of sacrifice as the death, the giving up,
the renouncing of something. But sacrifice does not mean ‘death’ at all. It
means making holy, sanctifying; and holiness was to primitive man just special
strength and life. What they wanted from the Bull was just that special life
and strength which all the year long they had put into him, and nourished and
fostered. That life was in his blood. They could not eat that flesh nor drink
that blood unless they killed him. So he must die. But it was not to give him
up to the gods that they killed him, not to ‘sacrifice’ him in our sense, but
to have him, keep him, eat him, live by him and through him, by his grace.’’
We have already had to
deal with instances of the ceremonial eating of the sacred he-Lamb or Ram,
immolated in the Spring season of the year, and partaken of in a kind of
communal feast--not without reference (at any rate in later times) to a
supposed Lamb-god. Among the Ainos in the North of Japan, as also among the
Gilyaks in Eastern Siberia, the Bear is the great food-animal, and is
worshipped as the supreme giver of health and strength. There also a similar
ritual of sacrifice occurs. A perfect Bear is caught and caged. He is fed up
and even pampered to the day of his death. ‘‘Fish, brandy and other delicacies
are offered to him. Some of the people prostrate themselves before him; his
coming into a house brings a blessing, and if he sniffs at the food that brings
a blessing too.’’ Then he is led out and slain. A great feast takes place, the
flesh is divided, cupfuls of the blood are drunk by the men; the tribe is
united and strengthened, and the Bear-god blesses the ceremony--the ideal Bear
that has given its life for the people.[13]
That the eating of the
flesh of an animal or a man conveys to you some of the qualities, the
life-force, the mana, of that animal or man, is an idea which one often meets
with among primitive folk. Hence the common tendency to eat enemy warriors
slain in battle against your tribe. By doing so you absorb some of their valor
and strength. Even the enemy scalps which an Apache Indian might hang from his
belt were something magical to add to the Apache’s power. As Gilbert Murray
says,[14] ‘‘you devoured the holy animal to get its mana, its swiftness, its
strength, its great endurance, just as the savage now will eat his enemy’s
brain or heart or hands to get some particular quality residing there.’’
Even--as he explains on the earlier page--mere contact was often considered
sufficient--‘‘we have holy pillars whose holiness consists in the fact that
they have been touched by the blood of a bull.’’ And in this connection we may
note that nearly all the Christian Churches have a great belief in the virtue
imparted by the mere ‘laying on of hands.’
In quite a different
connection--we read[15] that among the Spartans a warrior-boy would often beg
for the love of the elder warrior whom he admired (i. e. the contact with his
body) in order to obtain in that way a portion of the latter’s courage and
prowess. That through the mediation of the lips one’s spirit may be united to
the spirit of another person is an idea not unfamiliar to the modern mind;
while the exchange of blood, clothes, locks of hair, etc., by lovers is a
custom known all over the world.[16]
To suppose that by
eating another you absorb his or her soul is somewhat naïve certainly. Perhaps
it is more native, more primitive. Yet there may be some truth even in that
idea. Certainly the food that one eats has a psychological effect, and the
flesh-eaters among the human race have a different temperament as a rule from
the fruit and vegetable eaters, while among the animals (though other causes
may come in here) the Carnivora are decidedly more cruel and less gentle than
the Herbivora.
To return to the rites
of Dionysus, Gilbert Murray, speaking of Orphism--a great wave of religious
reform which swept over Greece and South Italy in the sixth century
B.C.--says:[17] ‘‘A curious relic of primitive superstition and cruelty
remained firmly imbedded in Orphism, a doctrine irrational and unintelligible,
and for that very reason wrapped in the deepest and most sacred mystery: a
belief in the sacrifice of Dionysus himself, and the purification of man by his
blood. It seems possible that the savage Thracians, in the fury of their
worship on the mountains, when they were possessed by the god and became ‘wild
beasts,’ actually tore with their teeth and hands any hares, goats, fawns or
the like that they came across. . . . The Orphic congregations of later times,
in their most holy gatherings, solemnly partook of the blood of a bull, which
was by a mystery the blood of Dionysus- Zagreus himself, the Bull of God, slain
in sacrifice for the purification of man.’’[18]
Such instances of early
communal feasts, which fulfilled the double part of confirming on the one hand
the solidarity of the tribe, and on the other of bringing the tribe, by the
shedding of the blood of a divine Victim into close relationship with the very
source of its life, are plentiful to find. ‘‘The sacramental rite,’’ says
Professor Robertson-Smith,[19] ‘‘is also an atoning rite, which brings the
community again into harmony with its alienated god--atonement being simply an
act of communion designed to wipe out all memory of previous estrangement.’’
With this subject I shall deal more specially in chapter vii below. Meanwhile
as instances of early Eucharists we may mention the following cases,
remembering always that as the blood is regarded as the Life, the drinking or
partaking of, or sprinkling with, blood is always an acknowledgment of the
common life; and that the juice of the grape being regarded as the blood of the
Vine, wine in the later ceremonials quite easily and naturally takes the place
of the blood in the early sacrifices.
Thus P. Andrada La
Crozius, a French missionary, and one of the first Christians who went to
Nepaul and Thibet, says in his History of India: ‘‘Their Grand Lama celebrates
a species of sacrifice with bread and wine, in which, after taking a small quantity
himself, he distributes the rest among the Lamas present at this ceremony.’’[20]‘‘The
old Egyptians celebrated the resurrection of Osiris by a sacrament, eating the
sacred cake or wafer after it had been consecrated by the priest, and thereby
becoming veritable flesh of his flesh.’’[21] As is well known, the eating of
bread or dough sacramentally (sometimes mixed with blood or seed) as an emblem
of community of life with the divinity, is an extremely ancient practice or
ritual. Dr. Frazer[22] says of the Aztecs, that ‘‘twice a year, in May and
December, an image of the great god Huitzilopochtli was made of dough, then
broken in pieces and solemnly eaten by his worshipers.’’ And Lord Kingsborough
in his Mexican Antiquities (vol. vi, p. 220) gives a record of a ‘‘most Holy
Supper’’ in which these people ate the flesh of their god. It was a cake made
of certain seeds, ‘‘and having made it, they blessed it in their manner, and
broke it into pieces, which the high priest put into certain very clean vessels,
and took a thorn of maguey which resembles a very thick needle, with which he
took up with the utmost reverence single morsels, which he put into the mouth
of each individual in the manner of a communion.’’ Acostas[23] confirms this
and similar accounts. The Peruvians partook of a sacrament consisting of a
pudding of coarsely ground maize, of which a portion had been smeared on the
idol. The priest sprinkled it with the blood of the victim before distributing
it to the people.’’ Priest and people then all took their shares in turn, ‘‘with
great care that no particle should be allowed to fall to the ground--this being
looked upon as a great sin.’’[24]
Moving from Peru to
China (instead of ‘from China to Peru’) we find that ‘‘the Chinese pour wine (a
very general substitute for blood) on a straw image of Confucius, and then all
present drink of it, and taste the sacrificial victim, in order to participate
in the grace of Confucius.’’ [Here again the Corn and Wine are blended in one
rite.] And of Tartary Father Grueber thus testifies: ‘‘This only I do affirm,
that the devil so mimics the Catholic Church there, that although no European
or Christian has ever been there, still in all essential things they agree so
completely with the Roman Church, as even to celebrate the Host with bread and
wine: with my own eyes I have seen it.’’[25] These few instances are sufficient
to show the extraordinarily wide diffusion of Totem-sacraments and Eucharistic
rites all over the world.
I HAVE wandered, in
pursuit of Totems and the Eucharist, some way from the astronomical thread of
Chapters II and III, and now it would appear that in order to understand
religious origins we must wander still farther. The chapters mentioned were
largely occupied with Sungods and astronomical phenomena, but now we have to
consider an earlier period when there were no definite forms of gods, and when
none but the vaguest astronomical knowledge existed. Sometimes in historical
matters it is best and safest to move thus backwards in Time, from the things
recent and fairly well known to things more ancient and less known. In this way
we approach more securely to some understanding of the dim and remote past.
It is clear that before
any definite speculations on heaven-dwelling gods or divine beings had arisen
in the human mind--or any clear theories of how the sun and moon and stars
might be connected with the changes of the seasons on the earth--there were
still certain obvious things which appealed to everybody, learned or unlearned
alike. One of these was the return of Vegetation, bringing with it the fruits
or the promise of the fruits of the earth, for human food, and also bringing
with it increase of animal life, for food in another form; and the other was
the return of Light and Warmth, making life easier in all ways. Food delivering
from the fear of starvation; Light and Warmth delivering from the fear of
danger and of cold. These were three glorious things which returned together
and brought salvation and renewed life to man. The period of their return was ‘Spring,’
and though Spring and its benefits might fade away in time, still there was
always the hope of its return--though even so it may have been a long time in
human evolution before man discovered that it really did always return, and
(with certain allowances) at equal intervals of time.
Long then before any
Sun or Star gods could be called in, the return of the Vegetation must have
enthralled man’s attention, and filled him with hope and joy. Yet since its
return was somewhat variable and uncertain the question, What could man do to
assist that return? naturally became a pressing one. It is now generally held
that the use of Magic--sympathetic magic--arose in this way. Sympathetic magic
seems to have been generated by a belief that your own actions cause a similar
response in things and persons around you. Yet this belief did not rest on any
philosophy or argument, but was purely instinctive and sometimes of the nature
of a mere corporeal reaction. Every schoolboy knows how in watching a comrade’s
high jump at the Sports he often finds himself lifting a knee at the moment ‘to
help him over’; at football matches quarrels sometimes arise among the
spectators by reason of an ill-placed kick coming from a too enthusiastic
on-looker, behind one; undergraduates running on the tow-path beside their
College boat in the races will hurry even faster than the boat in order to
increase its speed; there is in each case an automatic bodily response
increased by one’s own desire. A person acts the part which he desires to be
successful. He thinks to transfer his energy in that way. Again, if by chance
one witnesses a painful accident, a crushed foot or what-not, it commonly
happens that one feels a pain in the same part oneself--a sympathetic pain.
What more natural than to suppose that the pain really is transferred from the
one person to the other? and how easy the inference that by tormenting a
wretched scape-goat or crucifying a human victim in some cases the sufferings
of people may be relieved or their sins atoned for?
Simaetha, it will be
remembered, in the second Idyll of Theocritus, curses her faithless lover
Delphis, and as she melts his waxen image she prays that he too may melt. All
this is of the nature of Magic, and is independent of and generally more
primitive than Theology or Philosophy. Yet it interests us because it points to
a firm instinct in early man--to which I have already alluded--the instinct of
his unity and continuity with the rest of creation, and of a common life so
close that his lightest actions may cause a far-reaching reaction in the world
outside.
Man, then,
independently of any belief in gods, may assist the arrival of Spring by magic
ceremonies. If you want the Vegetation to appear you must have rain; and the
rain-maker in almost all primitive tribes has been a most important personage.
Generally he based his rites on quite fanciful associations, as when the
rain-maker among the Mandans wore a raven’s skin on his head (bird of the
storm) or painted his shield with red zigzags of lightning[1]; but partly, no
doubt, he had observed actual facts, or had had the knowledge of them
transmitted to him--as, for instance that when rain is impending loud noises
will bring about its speedy downfall, a fact we moderns have had occasion to
notice on battlefields. He had observed perhaps that in a storm a specially
loud clap of thunder is generally followed by a greatly increased downpour of
rain. He had even noticed (a thing which I have often verified in the vicinity
of Sheffield) that the copious smoke of fires will generate rain-clouds--and so
quite naturally he concluded that it was his smoking sacrifices which had that
desirable effect. So far he was on the track of elementary Science. And so he
made ‘‘bull-roarers’’ to imitate the sound of wind and the blessed
rain-bringing thunder, or clashed great bronze cymbals together with the same
object. Bull-voices and thunder-drums and the clashing of cymbals were used in
this connection by the Greeks, and are mentioned by Aeschylus[2]; but the
bull-roarer, in the form of a rhombus of wood whirled at the end of a string,
seems to be known, or to have been known, all over the world. It is described
with some care by Mr. Andrew Lang in his Custom and Myth (pp. 29-44), where he
says ‘‘it is found always as a sacred instrument employed in religious
mysteries, in New Mexico, Australia, New Zealand, ancient Greece, and Africa.’’
Sometimes, of course,
the rain-maker was successful; but of the inner causes of rain he knew next to
nothing; he was more ignorant even than we are! His main idea was a more
specially ‘magical’ one--namely, that the sound itself would appeal to the
spirits of rain and thunder and cause them to give a response. For of course
the thunder (in Hebrew Bath-Kol, ‘‘the daughter of the Voice’’) was everywhere
regarded as the manifestation of a spirit.[3] To make sounds like thunder would
therefore naturally call the attention of such a spirit; or he, the rain-maker,
might make sounds like rain. He made gourd-rattles (known in ever so many parts
of the world) in which he rattled dried seeds or small pebbles with a most
beguiling and rain-like insistence; or sometimes, like the priests of Baal in
the Bible,[4] he would cut himself with knives till the blood fell upon the
ground in great drops suggestive of an oncoming thunder-shower. ‘‘In Mexico the
raingod was propitiated with sacrifices of children. If the children wept and
shed abundant tears, they who carried them rejoiced, being convinced that rain
would also be abundant.’’[5] Sometimes he, the rain-maker, would whistle for
the wind, or, like the Omaha Indians, flap his blankets for the same purpose.
In the ancient myth of
Demeter and Persephone--which has been adopted by so many peoples under so many
forms--Demeter the Earth-mother loses her daughter Persephone (who represents
of course the Vegetation), carried down into the underworld by the evil powers
of Darkness and Winter. And in Greece there was a yearly ceremonial and ritual
of magic for the purpose of restoring the lost one and bringing her back to the
world again. Women carried certain charms, ‘‘fir-cones and snakes and unnamable
objects made of paste, to ensure fertility; there was a sacrifice of pigs, who
were thrown into a deep cleft of the earth, and their remains afterwards
collected and scattered as a charm over the fields.’’[6] Fir-cones and snakes
from their very forms were emblems of male fertility; snakes, too, from their
habit of gliding out of their own skins with renewed brightness and color were
suggestive of resurrection and re-vivification; pigs and sows by their
exceeding fruitfulness would in their hour of sacrifice remind old mother Earth
of what was expected from her! Moreover, no doubt it had been observed that the
scattering of dead flesh over the ground or mixed with the seed, did bless the
ground to a greater fertility; and so by a strange mixture of primitive
observation with a certain child-like belief that by means of symbols and
suggestions Nature could be appealed to and induced to answer to the desires
and needs for her children this sort of ceremonial Magic arose. It was not
exactly Science, and it was not exactly Religion; but it was a naïve, and
perhaps not altogether mistaken, sense of the bond between Nature and Man.
For we can perceive
that earliest man was not yet consciously differentiated from Nature. Not only
do we see that the tribal life was so strong that the individual seldom regarded
himself as different or separate or opposed to the rest of the tribe; but that
something of the same kind was true with regard to his relation to the Animals
and to Nature at large. This outer world was part of himself, was also himself.
His sub-conscious sense of unity was so great that it largely dominated his
life. That brain-cleverness and brain-activity which causes modern man to
perceive such a gulf between him and the animals, or between himself and
Nature, did not exist in the early man. Hence it was no difficulty to him to
believe that he was a Bear or an Emu. Sub-consciously he was wiser than we are.
He knew that he was a bear or an emu, or any other such animal as his
totem-creed led him to fix his mind upon. Hence we find that a familiarity and
common consent existed between primitive man and many of his companion animals
such as has been lost or much attenuated in modern times. Elisée Reclus in his
very interesting paper La Grande Famille[7] gives support to the idea that the
so-called domestication of animals did not originally arise from any forcible
subjugation of them by man, but from a natural amity with them which grew up in
the beginning from common interests, pursuits and affections. Thus the chetah
of India (and probably the puma of Brazil) from far-back times took to hunting
in the company of his two-legged and bow-and-arrow-armed friend, with whom he
divided the spoil. W. H. Hudson[8] declares that the Puma, wild and fierce
though it is, and capable of killing the largest game, will never even to-day
attack man, but when maltreated by the latter submits to the outrage,
unresisting, with mournful cries and every sign of grief. The Llama, though
domesticated in a sense, has never allowed the domination of the whip or the
bit, but may still be seen walking by the side of the Brazilian peasant and
carrying his burdens in a kind of proud companionship. The mutual relations of
Women and the Cow, or of Man and the Horse[9] (also the Elephant) reach so far
into the past that their origin cannot be traced. The Swallow still loves to
make its home under the cottage eaves and still is welcomed by the inmates as
the bringer of good fortune. Elisée Reclus assures us that the Dinka man on the
Nile calls to certain snakes by name and shares with them the milk of his cows.
And so with Nature. The
communal sense, or subconscious perception, which made primitive men feel their
unity with other members of their tribe, and their obvious kinship with the
animals around them, brought them also so close to general Nature that they
looked upon the trees, the vegetation, the rain, the warmth of the sun, as part
of their bodies, part of themselves. Conscious differentiation had not yet set
in. To cause rain or thunder you had to make rain- or thunder-like noises; to
encourage Vegetation and the crops to leap out of the ground, you had to leap
and dance. ‘‘In Swabia and among the Transylvanian Saxons it is a common custom
(says Dr. Frazer) for a man who has some hemp to leap high in the field in the
belief that this will make the hemp grow tall.’’[10]Native May-pole dances and
Jacks in the Green have hardly yet died out--even in this most civilized
England. The bower of green boughs, the music of pipes, the leaping and the
twirling, were all an encouragement to the arrival of Spring, and an expression
of Sympathetic Magic. When you felt full of life and energy and virility in
yourself you naturally leapt and danced, so why should you not sympathetically
do this for the energizing of the crops? In every country of the world the
vernal season and the resurrection of the Sun has been greeted with dances and
the sound of music. But if you wanted success in hunting or in warfare then you
danced before-hand mimic dances suggesting the successful hunt or battle. It
was no more than our children do to-day, and it all was, and is, part of a
natural-magic tendency in human thought.
Let me pause here for a
moment. It is difficult for us with our academical and somewhat school-boardy
minds to enter into all this, and to understand the sense of (unconscious or
sub-conscious) identification with the world around which characterized the
primitive man--or to look upon Nature with his eyes. A Tree, a Snake, a Bull,
an Ear of Corn. We know so well from our botany and natural history books what
these things are. Why should our minds dwell on them any longer or harbor a
doubt as to our perfect comprehension of them?
And yet (one cannot
help asking the question): Has any one of us really ever seen a Tree? I
certainly do not think that I have--except most superficially. That very
penetrating observer and naturalist, Henry D. Thoreau, tells us that he would
often make an appointment to visit a certain tree, miles away--but what or whom
he saw when he got there, he does not say. Walt Whitman, also a keen observer,
speaks of a tulip-tree near which he sometimes sat--‘‘the Apollo of the
woods--tall and graceful, yet robust and sinewy, inimitable in hang of foliage
and throwing-out of limb; as if the beauteous, vital, leafy creature could walk,
if it only would’’; and mentions that in a dream-trance he actually once saw
his ‘‘favorite trees step out and promenade up, down and around very curiously.’’[11]
Once the present writer seemed to have a partial vision of a tree. It was a
beech, standing somewhat isolated, and still leafless in quite early Spring.
Suddenly I was aware of its skyward-reaching arms and up-turned finger-tips, as
if some vivid life (or electricity) was streaming through them far into the
spaces of heaven, and of its roots plunged in the earth and drawing the same
energies from below. The day was quite still and there was no movement in the
branches, but in that moment the tree was no longer a separate or separable
organism, but a vast being ramifying far into space, sharing and uniting the
life of Earth and Sky, and full of a most amazing activity.
The reader of this will
probably have had some similar experiences. Perhaps he will have seen a
full-foliaged Lombardy poplar swaying in half a gale in June--the wind and the
sun streaming over every little twig and leaf, the tree throwing out its
branches in a kind of ecstasy and bathing them in the passionately boisterous
caresses of its two visitants; or he will have heard the deep glad murmur of
some huge sycamore with ripening seed clusters when after weeks of drought the
steady warm rain brings relief to its thirst; and he will have known that these
creatures are but likenesses of himself, intimately and deeply-related to him
in their love and hunger longing, and, like himself too, unfathomed and
unfathomable.
It would be absurd to
credit early man with conscious speculations like these, belonging more
properly to the twentieth century; yet it is incontrovertible, I think, that in
some ways the primitive peoples, with their swift subconscious intuitions and
their minds unclouded by mere book knowledge, perceived truths to which we
moderns are blind. Like the animals they arrived at their perceptions without
(individual) brain effort; they knew things without thinking. When they did
think of course they went wrong. Their budding science easily went astray.
Religion with them had as yet taken no definite shape; science was equally
protoplasmic; and all they had was a queer jumble of the two in the form of
Magic. When at a later time Science gradually defined its outlook and its
observations, and Religion, from being a vague subconscious feeling, took clear
shape in the form of gods and creeds, then mankind gradually emerged into the
stage of evolution in which we now are. Our scientific laws and doctrines are
of course only temporary formulæ, and so also are the gods and the creeds of
our own and other religions; but these things, with their set and angular
outlines, have served in the past and will serve in the future as stepping-stones
towards another kind of knowledge of which at present we only dream, and will
lead us on to a renewed power of perception which again will not be the
laborious product of thought but a direct and instantaneous intuition like that
of the animals --and the angels.
To return to our Tree.
Though primitive man did not speculate in modern style on these things, I yet
have no reasonable doubt that he felt (and feels, in those cases where we can
still trace the workings of his mind) his essential relationship to the
creatures of the forest more intimately, if less analytically, than we do
to-day. If the animals with all their wonderful gifts are (as we readily admit)
a veritable part of Nature--so that they live and move and have their being
more or less submerged in the spirit of the great world around them--then Man,
when he first began to differentiate himself from them, must for a long time
have remained in this subconscious unity, becoming only distinctly conscious of
it when he was already beginning to lose it. That early dawn of distinct
consciousness corresponded to the period of belief in Magic. In that first
mystic illumination almost every object was invested with a halo of mystery or
terror or adoration. Things were either tabu, in which case they were
dangerous, and often not to be touched or even looked upon--or they were
overflowing with magic grace and influence, in which case they were holy, and
any rite which released their influence was also holy. William Blake, that
modern prophetic child, beheld a Tree full of angels; the Central Australian
native believes bushes to be the abode of spirits which leap into the bodies of
passing women and are the cause of the conception of children; Moses saw in the
desert a bush (perhaps the mimosa) like a flame of fire, with Jehovah dwelling
in the midst of it, and he put off his shoes for he felt that the place was
holy; Osiris was at times regarded as a Tree-spirit[12]; and in inscriptions is
referred to as ‘‘the solitary one in the acacia’’-- which reminds us curiously
of the ‘‘burning bush.’’ The same is true of others of the gods; in the old
Norse mythology Ygdrasil was the great branching World-Ash, abode of the soul
of the universe; the Peepul or Bo-tree in India is very sacred and must on no
account be cut down, seeing that gods and spirits dwell among its branches. It
is of the nature of an Aspen, and of little or no practical use,[13] but so
holy that the poorest peasant will not disturb it. The Burmese believe the
things of nature, but especially the trees, to be the abode of spirits. ‘‘To
the Burman of to-day, not less than to the Greek of long ago, all nature is
alive. The forest and the river and the mountains are full of spirits, whom the
Burmans call Nats. There are all kinds of Nats, good and bad, great and little,
male and female, now living round about us. Some of them live in the trees,
especially in the huge figtree that shades half-an-acre without the village; or
among the fern-like fronds of the tamarind.’’[14]
There are also in India
and elsewhere popular rites of marriage of women (and men) to Trees; which
suggest that trees were regarded as very near akin to human beings! The Golden
Bough[15] mentions many of these, including the idea that some trees are male
and others female. The well-known Assyrian emblem of a Pine cone being
presented by a priest to a Palm-tree is supposed by E. B. Tylor to symbolize
fertilization--the Pine cone being masculine and the Palm feminine. The
ceremony of the god Krishna’s marriage to a Basil plant is still celebrated in
India down to the present day; and certain trees are clasped and hugged by
pregnant women--the idea no doubt being that they bestow fertility on those who
embrace them. In other cases apparently it is the trees which are benefited,
since it is said that men sometimes go naked into the Clove plantations at
night in order by a sort of sexual intercourse to fertilize them.[16]
One might go on
multiplying examples in this direction quite indefinitely. There is no end to
them. They all indicate--what was instinctively felt by early man, and is
perfectly obvious to all to-day who are not blinded by ‘‘civilization’’ (and
Herbert Spencer!) that the world outside us is really most deeply akin to
ourselves, that it is not dead and senseless but intensely alive and instinct
with feeling and intelligence resembling our own. It is this perception, this
conviction of our essential unity with the whole of creation, which lay from
the first at the base of all Religion; yet at first, as I have said, was hardly
a conscious perception. Only later, when it gradually became more conscious,
did it evolve itself into the definite forms of the gods and the creeds--but of
that process I will speak more in detail presently.
The Tree therefore was
a most intimate presence to the Man. It grew in the very midst of his Garden of
Eden. It had a magical virtue, which his tentative science could only explain
by chance analogies and assimilations. Attractive and beloved and worshipped by
reason of its many gifts to mankind--its grateful shelter, its abounding
fruits, its timber, and other invaluable products--why should it not become the
natural emblem of the female, to whom through sex man’s worship is ever drawn?
If the Snake has an unmistakable resemblance to the male organ in its active
state, the foliage of the tree or bush is equally remindful of the female. What
more clear than that the conjunction of Tree and Serpent is the fulfilment in
nature of that sex-mystery which is so potent in the life of man and the
animals? and that the magic ritual most obviously fitted to induce fertility in
the tribe or the herds (or even the crops) is to set up an image of the Tree
and the Serpent combined, and for all the tribe-folk in common to worship and
pay it reverence. In the Bible with more or less veiled sexual significance we
have this combination in the Eden-garden, and again in the brazen Serpent and
Pole which Moses set up in the wilderness (as a cure for the fiery serpents of
lust); illustrations of the same are said to be found in the temples of Egypt
and of South India, and even in the ancient temples of Central America.[17] In
the myth of Hercules the golden apples of the Hesperides garden are guarded by
a dragon. The Etruscans, the Persians and the Babylonians had also legends of
the Fall of man through a serpent tempting him to taste of the fruit of a holy
Tree. And De Gubernatis,[18]pointing out the phallic meaning of these stories,
says ‘‘the legends concerning the tree of golden apples or figs which yields
honey or ambrosia, guarded by dragons, in which the life, the fortune, the
glory, the strength and the riches of the hero have their beginning, are
numerous among every people of Aryan origin: in India, Persia, Russia, Poland,
Sweden, Germany, Greece and Italy.’’
Thus we see the
natural-magic tendency of the human mind asserting itself. To some of us indeed
this tendency is even greater in the case of the Snake than in that of the
Tree. W. H. Hudson, in Far Away and Long Ago, speaks of ‘‘that sense of
something supernatural in the serpent, which appears to have been universal
among peoples in a primitive state of culture, and still survives in some
barbarous or semi-barbarous countries.’’ The fascination of the Snake--the
fascination of its mysteriously gliding movement, of its vivid energy, its
glittering eye, its intensity of life, combined with its fatal dart of
Death--is a thing felt even more by women than by men--and for a reason (from
what we have already said) not far to seek. It was the Woman who in the story of
the Fall was the first to listen to its suggestions. No wonder that, as
Professor Murray says,[19] the Greeks worshiped a gigantic snake (Meilichios)
the lord of Death and Life, with ceremonies of appeasement, and sacrifices,
long before they arrived at the worship of Zeus and the Olympian gods.
Or let us take the
example of an Ear of Corn. Some people wonder--hearing nowadays that the folk
of old used to worship a Corn-spirit or Corn-god--wonder that any human beings
could have been so foolish. But probably the good people who wonder thus have
never really looked (with their town-dazed eyes) at a growing spike of
wheat.[20]Of all the wonderful things in Nature I hardly know any that thrills
one more with a sense of wizardry than just this very thing--to observe, each
year, this disclosure of the Ear within the Blade--first a swelling of the
sheath, then a transparency and a whitey-green face within a hooded shroud, and
then the perfect spike of grain disengaging itself and spiring upward towards
the sky--‘‘the resurrection of the wheat with pale visage appearing out of the
ground.’’
If this spectacle
amazes one to-day, what emotions must it not have aroused in the breasts of the
earlier folk, whose outlook on the world was so much more direct than ours --more
‘animistic’ if you like! What wonderment, what gratitude, what deliverance from
fear (of starvation), what certainty that this being who had been ruthlessly
cut down and sacrificed last year for human food had indeed arisen again as a
savior of men, what readiness to make some human sacrifice in return, both as
an acknowledgment of the debt, and as a gift of something which would no doubt
be graciously accepted!--(for was it not well known that where blood had been
spilt on the ground the future crop was so much more generous?)--what readiness
to adopt some magic ritual likely to propitiate the unseen power--even though
the outline and form of the latter were vague and uncertain in the extreme! Dr.
Frazer, speaking of the Egyptian Osiris as one out of many corn-gods of the
above character, says[21]: ‘‘The primitive conception of him as the corn-god
comes clearly out in the festival of his death and resurrection, which was
celebrated the month of Athyr. That festival appears to have been essentially a
festival of sowing, which properly fell at the time when the husbandman
actually committed the seed to the earth. On that occasion an effigy of the
corn-god, moulded of earth and corn, was buried with funeral rites in the
ground in order that, dying there, he might come to life again with the new
crops. The ceremony was in fact a charm to ensure the growth of the corn by
sympathetic magic, and we may conjecture that as such it was practised in a
simple form by every Egyptian farmer on his fields long before it was adopted
and transfigured by the priests in the stately ritual of the temple.’’[22]
The magic in this case
was of a gentle description; the clay image of Osiris sprouting all over with
the young green blade was pathetically poetic; but, as has been suggested,
bloodthirsty ceremonies were also common enough. Human sacrifices, it is said,
had at one time been offered at the grave of Osiris. We bear that the Indians
in Ecuador used to sacrifice men’s hearts and pour out human blood on their
fields when they sowed them; the Pawnee Indians used a human victim the same,
allowing his blood to drop on the seed-corn. It is said that in Mexico girls
were sacrificed, and that the Mexicans would sometimes grind their (male)
victim, like corn, between two stones. (‘‘I’ll grind his bones to make me
bread.’’) Among the Khonds of East India--who were particularly given to this
kind of ritual--the very tears of the sufferer were an incitement to more
cruelties, for tears of course were magic for Rain.[23]
And so on. We have
referred to the Bull many times, both in his astronomical aspect as pioneer of
the Spring-Sun, and in his more direct rôle as plougher of the fields, and
provider of food from his own body. ‘‘The tremendous mana of the wild bull,’’
says Gilbert Murray, ‘‘occupies almost half the stage of pre-Olympic ritual.’’[24]
Even to us there is something mesmeric and overwhelming in the sense of this
animal’s glory of strength and fury and sexual power. No wonder the primitives
worshiped him, or that they devised rituals which should convey his power and
vitality by mere contact, or that in sacramental feasts they ate his flesh and
drank his blood as a magic symbol and means of salvation.
IT is perhaps
necessary, at the commencement of this chapter, to say a, few more words about
the nature and origin of the belief in Magic. Magic represented on one side,
and clearly enough, the beginnings of Religion--i.e. the instinctive sense of
Man’s inner continuity with the world around him, taking shape: a fanciful
shape it is true, but with very real reaction on his practical life and
feelings.[1] On the other side it represented the beginnings of Science. It was
his first attempt not merely to feel but to understand the mystery of things.
Inevitably these first
efforts to understand were very puerile, very superficial. As E. B. Tylor
says[2] of primitive folk in general, ‘‘they mistook an imaginary for a real
connection.’’ And he instances the case of the inhabitants of the City of
Ephesus, who laid down a rope, seven furlongs in length, from the City to the
temple of Artemis, in order to place the former under the protection of the
latter! We should lay down a telephone wire, and consider that we established a
much more efficient connection; but in the beginning, and quite naturally, men,
like children, rely on surface associations. Among the Dyaks of Borneo[3] when
the men are away fighting, the women must use a sort of telepathic magic in
order to safeguard them--that is, they must themselves rise early and keep
awake all day (lest darkness and sleep should give advantage to the enemy);
they must not oiltheir hair (lest their husbands should make any slips); they
must eat sparingly and put aside rice at every meal (so that the men may not
want for food). And so on. Similar superstitions are common. But they gradually
lead to a little thought, and then to a little more, and so to the discovery of
actual and provable influences. Perhaps one day the cord connecting the temple
with Ephesus was drawn tight and it was found that messages could be, by
tapping, transmitted along it. That way lay the discovery of a fact. In an age
which worshiped fertility, whether in mankind or animals, Twins were ever
counted especially blest, and were credited with a magic power. (The
Constellation of the Twins was thought peculiarly lucky.) Perhaps after a time
it was discovered that twins sometimes run in families, and in such cases
really do bring fertility with them. In cattle it is known nowadays that there
are more twins of the female sex than of the male sex.[4]
Observations of this
kind were naturally made by the ablest members of the tribe--who were in all
probability the medicine-men and wizards--and brought in consequence power into
their hands. The road to power in fact--and especially was this the case in
societies which had not yet developed wealth and property--lay through Magic.
As far as magic represented early superstition land religion it laid hold of
the hearts of men--their hopes and fears; as far as it represented science and
the beginnings of actual knowledge, it inspired their minds with a sense of
power, and gave form to their lives and customs. We have no reason to suppose
that the early magicians and medicine-men were peculiarly wicked or bent on
mere self-aggrandizement--any more than we have to think the same of the
average country vicar or country doctor of to-day. They were merely men a
trifle wiser or more instructed than their flocks. But though probably in most
cases their original intentions were decent enough, they were not proof against
the temptations which the possession of power always brings, and as time went
on they became liable to trade more and more upon this power for their own
advancement. In the matter of Religion the history of the Christian priesthood
through the centuries shows sufficiently to what misuse such power can be put;
and in the matter of Science it is a warning to us of the dangers attending the
formation of a scientific priesthood, such as we see growing up around us
to-day. In both cases--whether Science or Religion--vanity, personal ambition,
lust of domination and a hundred other vices, unless corrected by a real
devotion to the public good, may easily bring as many evils in their train as
those they profess to cure.
The Medicine-man, or
Wizard, or Magician, or Priest, slowly but necessarily gathered power into his
hands, and there is much evidence to show that in the case of many tribes at any
rate, it was he who became ultimate chief and leader and laid the foundations
of Kingship. The Basileus was always a sacred personality, and often united in
himself as head of the clan the offices of chief in warfare and leader in
priestly rites--like Agamemnon in Homer, or Saul or David in the Bible. As a
magician he had influence over the fertility of the earth and, like the
blameless king in the Odyssey, under his sway
‘‘the dark earth
beareth in season
Barley and wheat, and
the trees are laden with fruitage, and alway
Yean unfailing the
flocks, and the sea gives fish in abundance.’’[5]
As a magician too he
was trusted for success in warfare; and Schoolcraft, in a passage quoted by
Andrew Lang,[6] says of the Dacotah Indians ‘‘the war-chief who leads the party
to war is always one of these medicine-men.’’ This connection, however, by
which the magician is transformed into the king has been abundantly studied,
and need not be further dwelt upon here.
And what of the
transformation of the king into a god-- or of the Magician or Priest directly
into the same? Perhaps in order to appreciate this, one must make a further
digression.
For the early peoples
there were, as it would appear, two main objects in life: (1) to promote
fertility in cattle and crops, for food; and (2) to placate or ward off Death;
and it seemed very obvious--even before any distinct figures of gods, or any
idea of prayer, had arisen--to attain these objects by magic ritual. The rites
of Baptism, of Initiation (or Confirmation) and the many ceremonies of a Second
Birth, which we associate with fully-formed religions, did belong also to the
age of Magic; and they all implied a belief in some kind of re-incarnation--in
a life going forward continually and being renewed in birth again and again. It
is curious that we find such a belief among the lowest savages even to-day. Dr.
Frazer, speaking of the Central Australian tribes, says the belief is firmly
rooted among them ‘‘that the human soul undergoes an endless series of
re-incarnations--the living men and women of one generation being nothing but
the spirits of their ancestors come to life again, and destined themselves to
be reborn in the persons of their descendants. During the interval between two
re-incarnations the souls live in their nanja spots, or local totem-centres,
which are always natural objects such as trees or rocks. Each totem-clan has a
number of such totem-centres scattered over the country. There the souls of the
dead men and women of the totem, but no others, congregate, and are born again
in human form when a favorable opportunity presents itself.’’[7]
And what the early
people believed of the human spirit, they believed of the corn-spirits and the
tree and vegetation spirits also. At the great Spring-ritual among the
primitive Greeks ‘‘the tribe and the growing earth were renovated together: the
earth arises afresh from her dead seeds, the tribe from its dead ancestors.’’
And the whole process projects itself in the idea of a spirit of the year, who ‘‘in
the first stage is living, then dies with each year, and thirdly rises again
from the dead, raising the whole dead world with him. The Greeks called him in
this stage ‘The Third One’ [Tritos Sotêr] or ‘the Saviour’; and the renovation
ceremonies were accompanied by a casting-off of the old year, the old garments,
and everything that is polluted by the infection of death.’’[8] Thus the
multiplication of the crops and the renovation of the tribe, and at the same
time the evasion and placation of death, were all assured by similar rites and
befitting ceremonial magic.[9]
In all these cases, and
many others that I have not mentioned-- of the magical worship of Bulls and
Bears and Rams and Cats and Emus and Kangaroos, of Trees and Snakes, of Sun and
Moon and Stars, and the spirit of the Corn in its yearly and miraculous
resurrection out of the ground--there is still the same idea or moving
inspiration, the sense mentioned in the foregoing chapter, the feeling (hardly
yet conscious of its own meaning) of intimate relationship and unity with all
this outer world, the instinctive conviction that the world can be swayed by
the spirit of Man, if the man can only find the right ritual, the right word,
the right spell, wherewith to move it. An aura of emotion surrounded everything--of
terror, of tabu, of fascination, of desire. The world, to these people, was
transparent with presences related to themselves; and though hunger and sex may
have been the dominant and overwhelmingly practical needs of their life, yet
their outlook on the world was essentially poetic and imaginative.
Moreover it will be
seen that in this age of magic and the belief in spirits, though there was an
intense sense of every thing being alive, the gods, in the more modern sense of
the world, hardly existed[10]--that is, there was no very clear vision, to
these people, of supra-mundane beings, sitting apart and ordaining the affairs
of earth, as it were from a distance. Doubtless this conception was slowly
evolving, but it was only incipient. For the time being--though there might be
orders and degrees of spirits (and of gods)--every such being was only
conceived of, and could only be conceived of, as actually a part of Nature,
dwelling in and interlaced with some phenomenon of Earth and Sky, and having no
separate existence.
How was it then, it
will be asked, that the belief in separate and separable gods and
goddesses--each with his or her well-marked outline and character and function,
like the divinities of Greece, or of India, or of the Egyptian or Christian
religions, ultimately arose? To this question Jane Harrison (in her Themis and
other books) gives an ingenious answer, which as it chimes in with my own
speculations (in the Art of Creation and elsewhere) I am inclined to adopt. It
is that the figures of the supra-natural gods arose from a process in the human
mind similar to that which the photographer adopts when by photographing a
number of faces on the same plate, and so superposing their images on one
another, he produces a so-called ‘‘composite’’ photograph or image. Thus, in
the photographic sphere, the portraits of a lot of members of the same family
superposed upon one another may produce a composite image or ideal of that
family type, or the portraits of a number of Aztecs or of a number of Apache
Indians the ideals respectively of the Aztec or of the Apache types. And so in
the mental sphere of each member of a tribe the many images of the well-known
Warriors or Priests or wise and gracious Women of that tribe did inevitably
combine at last to composite figures of gods and goddesses--on whom the
enthusiasm and adoration of the tribe was concentrated.[11] Miss Harrison has
ingeniously suggested how the leading figures in the magic rituals of the
past--being the figures on which all eyes would be concentrated; and whose
importance would be imprinted on every mind--lent themselves to this process.
The suffering Victim, bound and scourged and crucified, recurring year after
year as the centre-figure of a thousand ritual processions, would at last be
dramatized and idealized in the great race-consciousness into the form of a
Suffering God--a Jesus Christ or a Dionysus or Osiris--dismembered or crucified
for the salvation of mankind. The Priest or Medicine-Man--or rather the
succession of Priests or Medicine-Men--whose figures would recur again and
again as leaders and ordainers of the ceremonies, would be glorified at last
into the composite-image of a God in whom were concentrated all magic powers. ‘‘Recent
researches,’’ says Gilbert Murray, ‘‘have shown us in abundance the early Greek
medicine-chiefs making thunder and lightning and rain.’’ Here is the germ of a
Zeus or a Jupiter. The particular medicine-man may fail; that does not so much
matter; he is only the individual representative of the glorified and composite
being who exists in the mind of the tribe (just as a present-day King may be
unworthy, but is surrounded all the same by the agelong glamour of Royalty). ‘‘The
real SPECIAL_IMAGE-TCHgr.gif-REPLACE_ME
,
tremendous, infallible, is somewhere far away, hidden in clouds perhaps, on the
summit of some inaccessible mountain. If the mountain is once climbed the god
will move to the upper sky. The medicine-chief meanwhile stays on earth, still
influential. He has some connection with the great god more intimate than that
of other men . . . he knows the rules for approaching him and making prayers to
him.’’[12] Thus did the Medicine-man, or Priest, or Magician (for these are but
three names for one figure) represent one step in the evolution of the god.
And farther back still
in the evolutionary process we may trace (as in chapter iv above) the
divinization or deification of four-footed animals and birds and snakes and
trees and the like, from the personification of the collective emotion of the
tribe towards these creatures. For people whose chief food was bear-meat, for
instance, whose totem was a bear, and who believed themselves descended from an
ursine ancestor, there would grow up in the tribal mind an image surrounded by
a halo of emotions-- emotions of hungry desire, of reverence, fear, gratitude
and so forth--an image of a divine Bear in whom they lived and moved and had
their being. For another tribe or group in whose yearly ritual a Bull or a Lamb
or a Kangaroo played a leading part there would in the same way spring tip the
image of a holy bull, a divine lamb, or a sacred kangaroo. Another group again
might come to worship a Serpent as its presiding genius, or a particular kind
of Tree, simply because these objects were and had been for centuries prominent
factors in its yearly and seasonal Magic. As Reinach and others suggest, it was
the Taboo (bred by Fear) which by first forbidding contact with the
totem-animal or priest or magician-chief gradually invested him with Awe and
Divinity.
According to this
theory the god--the full-grown god in human shape, dwelling apart and beyond
the earth--did not come first, but was a late and more finished product of
evolution. He grew up by degrees and out of the preceding animal-worships and
totem-systems. And this theory is much supported and corroborated by the fact
that in a vast number of early cults the gods are represented by human figures
with animal heads. The Egyptian religion was full of such divinities--the
jackal-headed Anubis, the ram-headed Ammon, the bull-fronted Osiris, or Muth,
queen of darkness, clad in a vulture’s skin; Minos and the Minotaur in Crete;
in Greece, Athena with an owl’s head, or Herakles masked in the hide and jaws
of a monstrous lion. What could be more obvious than that, following on the
tribal worship of any totem-animal, the priest or medicine-man or actual king
in leading the magic ritual should don the skin and head of that animal, and
wear the same as a kind of mask--this partly in order to appear to the people
as the true representative of the totem, and partly also in order to obtain
from the skin the magic virtues and mana of the beast, which he could then duly
impart to the crowd? Zeus, it must be remembered, wears the ægis, or
goat-skin--said to be the hide of the goat Amaltheia who suckled him in his
infancy; there are a number of legends which connected the Arcadian Artemis
with the worship of the bear, Apollo with the wolf, and so forth. And, most
curious as showing similarity of rites between the Old and New Worlds, there
are found plenty of examples of the wearing of beast-masks in religious
processions among the native tribes of both North and South America. In the
Atlas of Spix andMartius (who travelled together in the Amazonian forests about
1820) there is an understanding and characteristic picture of the men (and some
women) of the tribe of the Tecunas moving in procession through the woods
mostly naked, except for wearing animal heads and masks-- the masks
representing Cranes of various kinds, Ducks, the Opossum, the Jaguar, the
Parrot, etc., probably symbolic of their respective clans.
By some such process as
this, it may fairly be supposed, the forms of the Gods were slowly exhaled from
the actual figures of men and women, of youths and girls, who year after year
took part in the ancient rituals. Just as the Queen of the May or Father
Christmas with us are idealized forms derived from the many happy maidens or
white-bearded old men who took leading parts in the May or December mummings
and thus gained their apotheosis in our literature and tradition--so doubtless
Zeus with his thunderbolts and arrows of lightning is the idealization into
Heaven of the Priestly rain-maker and storm-controller; Ares the god of War,
the similar idealization of the leading warrior in the ritual war-dance
preceding an attack on a neighboring tribe; and Mercury of the foot-running
Messenger whose swiftness in those days (devoid of steam or electricity) was so
precious a tribal possession.
And here it must be
remembered that this explanation of the genesis of the gods only applies to the
shapesand figures of the various deities. It does not apply to the genesis of
the widespread belief in spirits or a Great Spirit generally; that, as I think
will become clear, has quite another source. Some people have jeered at the ‘animistic’
or ‘anthropomorphic’ tendency of primitive man in his contemplation of the
forces of Nature or his imaginations of religion and the gods. With a kind of
superior pity they speak of ‘‘the poor Indian whose untutored mind sees God in
clouds and hears him in the wind.’’ But I must confess that to me the ‘‘poor
Indian’’ seems on the whole to show more good sense than his critics, and to
have aimed his rude arrows at the philosophic mark more successfully than a
vast number of his learned and scientific successors. A consideration of what
we have said above would show that early people felt their unity with Nature so
deeply and intimately that--like the animals themselves-- they did not think
consciously or theorize about it. It was just their life to be--like the beasts
of the field and the trees of the forest--a part of the whole flux of things,
non-differentiated so to speak. What more natural or indeed more logically
correct than for them to assume (when they first began to think or
differentiate themselves) that these other creatures, these birds, beasts and
plants, and even the sun and moon, were of the same blood as themselves, their
first cousins, so to speak, and having the same interior nature? What more
reasonable (if indeed they credited themselves with having some kind of soul or
spirit) than to credit these other creatures with a similar soul or spirit? Im
Thurn, speaking of the Guiana Indians, says that for them ‘‘the whole world
swarms with beings.’’ Surely this could not be taken to indicate an untutored
mind--unless indeed a mind untutored in the nonsense of the Schools--but rather
a very directly perceptive mind. And again what more reasonable (seeing that
these people themselves were in the animal stage of evolution) than that they
should pay great reverence to some ideal animal--first cousin or ancestor--who
played an important part in their tribal existence, and make of this animal a
totem emblem and a symbol of their common life?
And, further still,
what more natural than that when the tribe passed to some degree beyond the
animal stage and began to realize a life more intelligent and emotional--more
specially human in fact--than that of the beasts of the field, that it should
then in its rituals and ceremonies throw off the beast-mask and pay reverence
to the interior and more human spirit. Rising to a more enlightened
consciousness of its own intimate quality, and still deeply penetrated with the
sense of its kinship to external nature, it would inevitably and perfectly
logically credit the latter with an inner life and intelligence, more
distinctly human than before. Its religion in fact would become more ‘anthropomorphic’
instead of less so; and one sees that this is a process that is inevitable; and
inevitable notwithstanding a certain parenthesis in the process, due to obvious
elements in our ‘Civilization’ and to the temporary and fallacious domination
of a leaden-eyed so-called ‘Science.’ According to this view the true evolution
of Religion and Man’s outlook on the world has proceeded not by the denial by
man of his unity with the world, but by his seeing and understanding that unity
more deeply. And the more deeply he understands himself the more certainly he
will recognize in the external world a Being or beings resembling himself.
W. H. Hudson--whose
mind is certainly not of a quality to be jeered at--speaks of Animism as ‘‘the
projection of ourselves into nature: the sense and apprehension of an
intelligence like our own, but more powerful, in all visible things’’; and
continues, ‘‘old as I am this same primitive faculty which manifested itself in
my early boyhood, still persists, and in those early years was so powerful that
I am almost afraid to say how deeply I was moved by it.’’[13] Nor will it be
quite forgotten that Shelley once said:--
The moveless pillar of
a mountain’s weight
Is active living
spirit. Every grain
Is sentient both in
unity and part,
And the minutest atom
comprehends
A world of loves and
hatreds.
The tendency to animism
and later to anthropomorphism is I say inevitable, and perfectly logical. But
the great value of the work done by some of those investigators whom I have
quoted has been to show that among quite primitive people (whose interior life
and ‘soul-sense’ was only very feeble) their projections of intelligence into
Nature were correspondingly feeble. The reflections of themselves projected
into the world beyond could not reach the stature of eternal ‘gods,’ but were
rather of the quality of ephemeral phantoms and ghosts; and the ceremonials and
creeds of that period are consequently more properly described as, Magic than
as Religion. There have indeed been great controversies as to whether there has
or has not been, in the course of religious evolution, a pre-animistic stage.
Probably of course human evolution in this matter must have been perfectly
continuous from stages presenting the very feeblest or an absolutely deficient
animistic sense to the very highest manifestations of anthropomorphism; but as
there is a good deal of evidence to show that animals (notably dogs and horses)
see ghosts, the inquiry ought certainly to be enlarged so far as to include the
pre-human species. Anyhow it must be remembered that the question is one of consciousness--
that is, of how far and to what degree consciousness of self has been developed
in the animal or the primitive man or the civilized man, and therefore how far
and to what degree the animal or human creature has credited the outside world
with a similar consciousness. It is not a question of whether there is an inner
life and sub-consciousness common to all these creatures of the earth and sky,
because that, I take it, is a fact beyond question; they all emerge or have
emerged from the same matrix, and are rooted in identity; but it is a question
of how far they are aware of this, and how far by separation (which is the
genius of evolution) each individual creature has become conscious of the
interior nature both of itself and of the other creatures and of the great
whole which includes them all.
Finally, and to avoid
misunderstanding, let me say that Anthropomorphism, in man’s conception of the
gods, is itself of course only a stage and destined to pass away. In so far,
that is, as the term indicates a belief in divine beings corresponding to our
present conception of ourselves --that is as separate personalities having each
a separate and limited character and function, and animated by the separatist
motives of ambition, possession, power, vainglory, superiority, patronage,
self-greed, self-satisfaction, etc.--in so far as anthropomorphism is the
expression of that kind of belief it is of course destined, with the illusion
from which it springs, to pass away. When man arrives at the final consciousness
in which the idea of such a self, superior or inferior or in any way
antagonistic to others, ceases to operate, then he will return to his first and
primal condition, and will cease to need any special religion or gods, knowing
himself and all his fellows to be divine and the origin and perfect fruition of
all.
THERE is a passage in
Richard Jefferies’ imperishably beautiful book The Story of my Heart--a passage
well known to all lovers of that prose-poet--in which he figures himself
standing ‘‘in front of the Royal Exchange where the wide pavement reaches out
like a promontory,’’ and pondering on the vast crowd and the mystery of life. ‘‘Is
there any theory, philosophy, or creed,’’ he says, ‘‘is there any system of
culture, any formulated method, able to meet and satisfy each separate item of
this agitated pool of human life? By which they may be guided, by which they
may hope, by which look forward? Not a mere illusion of the craving
heart--something real, as real as the solid walls of fact against which, like
seaweed, they are dashed; something to give each separate personality sunshine
and a flower in its own existence now; something to shape this million-handed
labor to an end and outcome that will leave more sunshine and more flowers to
those who must succeed? Something real now, and not in the spirit-land; in this
hour now, as I stand and the sun burns. . . . Full well aware that all has
failed, yet, side by side with the sadness of that knowledge, there lives on in
me an unquenchable belief, thought burning like the sun, that there is yet
something to be found.... It must be dragged forth by the might of thought from
the immense forces of the universe.’’
In answer to this
passage we may say ‘‘No,--a thousand times No! there is no theory, philosophy,
creed, system or formulated method which will meet or ever satisfy the demand
of each separate item of the human whirlpool.’’ And happy are we to know there
is no such thing! How terrible if one of these bloodless ‘systems’ which strew
the history of religion and philosophy and the political and social paths of
human endeavor had been found absolutely correct and universally applicable--so
that every human being would be compelled to pass through its machine-like maw,
every personality to be crushed under its Juggernath wheels! No, thank Heaven!
there is no theory or creed or system; and yet there is something-- as
Jefferies prophetically felt and with a great longing desired--that can
satisfy; and that, the root of all religion, has been hinted at in the last
chapter. It is the consciousness of the world-life burning, blazing, deep down
within us: it is the Soul’s intuition of its roots in Omnipresence and Eternity.
The gods and the creeds
of the past, as shown in the last chapter--whatever they may have been,
animistic or anthropomorphic or transcendental, whether grossly brutish or
serenely ideal and abstract--are essentially projections of the human mind; and
no doubt those who are anxious to discredit the religious impulse generally
will catch at this, saying ‘‘Yes, they are mere forms and phantoms of the mind,
ephemeral dreams, projected on the background of Nature, and having no real
substance or solid value. The history of Religion (they will say) is a history
of delusion and illusion; why waste time over it? These divine grizzly Bears or
Aesculapian Snakes, these cat-faced Pashts, this Isis, queen of heaven, and
Astarte and Baal and Indra and Agni and Kali and Demeter and the Virgin Mary
and Apollo and Jesus Christ and Satan and the Holy Ghost, are only shadows cast
outwards onto a screen; the constitution of the human mind makes them all tend
to be anthropomorphic; but that is all; they each and all inevitably pass away.
Why waste time over them?’’
And this is in a sense
a perfectly fair way of looking at the matter. These gods and creeds are only
projections of the human mind. But all the same it misses, does this view, the
essential fact. It misses the fact that there is no shadow without a fire, that
the very existence of a shadow argues a light somewhere (though we may not
directly see it) as well as the existence of a solid form which intercepts that
light. Deep, deep in the human mind there is that burning blazing light of the
world-consciousness-- so deep indeed that the vast majority of individuals are
hardly aware of its existence. Their gaze turned outwards is held and riveted
by the gigantic figures and processions passing across their sky; they are
unaware that the latter are only shadows--silhouettes of the forms inhabiting
their own minds.[1] The vast majority of people have never observed their own
minds; their own mental forms. They have only observed the reflections cast by
these. Thus it may be said, in this matter, that there are three degrees of
reality. There are the mere shadows--the least real and most evanescent; there
are the actual mental outlines of humanity (and of the individual), much more
real, but themselves also of course slowly changing; and most real of all, and
permanent, there is the light ‘‘which lighteth every man that cometh into the
world’’--the glorious light of the world-consciousness. Of this last it may be
said that it never changes. Every thing is known to it--even the very
impediments to its shining. But as it is from the impediments to the shining of
a light that shadows are cast, so we now may understand that the things of this
world and of humanity, though real in their degree, have chiefly a kind of
negative value; they are opaquenesses, clouds, materialisms, ignorances, and
the inner light falling upon them gradually reveals their negative character
and gradually dissolves them away till they are lost in the extreme and eternal
Splendor. I think Jefferies, when he asked that question with which I have
begun this chapter, was in some sense subconsciously, if not quite consciously,
aware of the answer. His frequent references to the burning blazing sun
throughout The Story of the Heart seem to be an indication of his real
deep-down attitude of mind.
The shadow-figures of
the creeds and theogonies pass away truly like ephemeral dreams; but to say
that time spent in their study is wasted, is a mistake, for they have value as
being indications of things much more real than themselves, namely, of the
stages of evolution of the human mind. The fact that a certain god-figure,
however grotesque and queer, or a certain creed, however childish, cruel, and
illogical, held sway for a considerable time over the hearts of men in any
corner or continent of the world is good evidence that it represented a real
formative urge at the time in the hearts of those good people, and a definite
stage in their evolution and the evolution of humanity. Certainly it was
destined to pass away, but it was a step, and a necessary step in the great
process; and certainly it was opaque and brutish, but it is through the opaque
things of the world, and not through the transparent, that we become aware of
the light.
It may be worth while
to give instances of how some early rituals and creeds, in themselves
apparently barbarous or preposterous, were really the indications of important
moral and social conceptions evolving in the heart of man. Let us take, first,
the religious customs connected with the ideas of Sacrifice and of Sin, of
which such innumerable examples are now to be found in the modern books on
Anthropology. If we assume, as I have done more than once, that the earliest
state of Man was one in which he did not consciously separate himself from the
world, animate and inanimate, which surrounded him, then (as I have also said)
it was perfectly natural for him to take some animal which bulked large on his
horizon-- some food-animal for instance--and to pay respect to it as the
benefactor of his tribe, its far-back ancestor and totem-symbol; or, seeing the
boundless blessing of the cornfields, to believe in some kind of spirit of the
corn (not exactly a god but rather a magical ghost) which, reincarnated every
year, sprang up to save mankind from famine. But then no sooner had he done
this than he was bound to perceive that in cutting down the corn or in eating
his totem-bear or kangaroo he was slaying his own best self and benefactor. In
that instant the consciousness of disunity, the sense of sin in some undefined
yet no less disturbing and alarming form would come in. If, before, his ritual
magic had been concentrated on the simple purpose of multiplying the animal or,
vegetable forms of his food, now in addition his magical endeavor would be
turned to averting the just wrath of the spirits who animated these forms--just
indeed, for the rudest savage would perceive the wrong done and the probability
of its retribution. Clearly the wrong done could only be expiated by an
equivalent sacrifice of some kind on the part of the man, or the tribe--that is
by the offering to the totem-animal or to the corn-spirit of some victim whom
these nature powers in their turn could feed upon and assimilate. In this way
the nature-powers would be appeased, the sense of unity would be restored, and
the first At-one-ment effected.
It is hardly necessary
to recite in any detail the cruel and hideous sacrifices which have been
perpetrated in this sense all over the world, sometimes in appeasement of a
wrong committed or supposed to have been committed by the tribe or some member
of it, sometimes in placation or for the averting of death, or defeat, or
plague, sometimes merely in fulfilment of some long-standing custom of
forgotten origin--the flayings and floggings and burnings and crucifixions of
victims without end, carried out in all deliberation and solemnity of
established ritual. I have mentioned some cases connected with the sowing of
the corn. The Bible is full of such things, from the intended sacrifice of Isaac
by his father Abraham, to the actual crucifixion of Jesus by the Jews. The
first-born sons were claimed by a god who called himself ‘‘jealous’’ and were
only to be redeemed by a substitute.[2] Of the Canaanites it was said that ‘‘even
their daughters they have burnt in the fire to their gods’’;[3] and of the King
of Moab, that when he saw his army in danger of defeat, ‘‘he took his eldest
son that should have reigned in his stead and offered him for a burnt-offering
on the wall!’’[4] Dr. Frazer[5] mentions the similar case of the Carthaginians
(about B.C. 300) sacrificing two hundred children of good family as a
propitiation to Baal and to save their beloved city from the assaults of the
Sicilian tyrant Agathocles. And even so we hear that on that occasion three
hundred more young folk volunteeredto die for the fatherland.
The awful sacrifices
made by the Aztecs in Mexico to their gods Huitzilopochtli, Texcatlipoca, and
others are described in much detail by Sahagun, the Spanish missionary of the
sixteenth century. The victims were mostly prisoners of war or young children;
they were numbered by thousands. In one case Sahagun describes the huge Idol or
figure of the god as largely plated with gold and holding his hands palm upward
and in a downward sloping position over a cauldron or furnace placed below. The
children, who had previously been borne in triumphal state on litters over the
crowd and decorated with every ornamental device of feathers and flowers and
wings, were placed one by one on the vast hands and rolled down into the
flames--as if the god were himself offering them.[6] As the procession
approached the temple, the members of it wept and danced and sang, and here
again the abundance of tears was taken for a good augury of rain.[7]
Bernal Diaz describes
how he saw one of these monstrous figures--that of Huitzilopochtli, the god of
war, all inlaid with gold and precious stones; and beside it were ‘‘braziers,
wherein burned the hearts of three Indians, torn from their bodies that very
day, and the smoke of them and the savor of incense were the sacrifice.’’
Sahagun again (in Book
II, ch. 5) gives a long account of the sacrifice of a perfect youth at
Easter-time--which date Sabagun connects with the Christian festival of the
Resurrection. For a whole year the youth had been held in honor and adored by
the people as the very image of the god (Tetzcatlipoca) to whom he was to be
sacrificed. Every luxury and fulfilment of his last wish (including such four
courtesans as he desired) had been granted him. At the last and on the fatal
day, leaving his companions and his worshipers behind, be slowly ascended the
Temple staircase; stripping on each step the ornaments from his body; and
breaking and casting away his flutes and other musical instruments; till,
reaching the summit, he was stretched, curved on his back, and belly upwards,
over the altar stone, while the priest with obsidian knife cut his breast open
and, snatching the heart out, held it up, yet beating, as an offering to the
Sun. In the meantime, and while the heart still lived, his successor for the
next year was chosen.
In Book II, ch. 7 of
the same work Sahagun describes the similar offering of a woman to a goddess.
In both cases (he explains) of young man or young woman, the victims were
richly adorned in the guise of the god or goddess to whom they were offered,
and at the same time great largesse of food was distributed to all who needed.
[Here we see the connection in the general mind between the gift of food (by
the gods) and the sacrifice of precious blood (by the people).] More than once
Sahagun mentions that the victims in these Mexican ceremonials not infrequently
offered themselves as a voluntary sacrifice; and Prescott says[8] that the
offering of one’s life to the gods was ‘‘sometimes voluntarily embraced, as a
most glorious death opening a sure passage into Paradise.’’
Dr. Frazer describes[9]
the far-back Babylonian festival of the Sacaea in which ‘‘a prisoner, condemned
to death, was dressed in the king’s robes, seated on the king’s throne, allowed
to issue whatever commands he pleased, to eat, drink and enjoy himself, and
even to lie with the king’s concubines.’’ But at the end of the five days he
was stripped of his royal robes, scourged, and hanged or impaled. It is certainly
astonishing to find customs so similar prevailing among peoples so far removed
in space and time as the Aztecs of the sixteenth century A.D. and the
Babylonians perhaps of the sixteenth century B.C. But we know that this subject
of the yearly sacrifice of a victim attired as a king or god is one that Dr.
Frazer has especially made his own, and for further information on it his
classic work should be consulted.
Andrew Lang also, with
regard to the Aztecs, quotes largely from Sahagun, and summarizes his conclusions
in the following passage: ‘‘The general theory of worship was the adoration of
a deity, first by innumerable human sacrifices, next by the special sacrifice
of a manfor the male gods, of a woman for each goddess.[10] The latter victims
were regarded as the living images or incarnations of the divinities in, each
case; for no system of worship carried farther the identification of the god
with the sacrifice [? victim], and of both with the officiating priest. The
connection was emphasized by the priests wearing the newly-flayed skins of the
victims--just as in Greece, Egypt and Assyria, the fawn-skin or bull-hide or
goat-skin or fish-skin of the victims is worn by the celebrants. Finally, an
image of the god was made out of paste, and this was divided into morsels and
eaten in a hideous sacrament by those who communicated.’’[11]
Revolting as this whole
picture is, it represents as we know a mere thumbnail sketch of the awful
practices of human sacrifice all over the world. We hold up our hands in horror
at the thought of Huitzilopochtli dropping children from his fingers into the
flames, but we have to remember that our own most Christian Saint Augustine was
content to describe unbaptized infants as crawling for ever about the floor of
Hell! What sort of god, we may ask, did Augustine worship? The Being who could
condemn children to such a fate was certainly no better than the Mexican Idol.
And yet Augustine was a
great and noble man, with some by no means unworthy conceptions of the
greatness of his God. In the same way the Aztecs were in many respects a
refined and artistic people, and their religion was not all superstition and
bloodshed. Prescott says of them[12] that they believed in a supreme Creator
and Lord ‘‘omnipresent, knowing all thoughts, giving all gifts, without whom
Man is as nothing--invisible, incorporeal, one God, of perfect perfection and
purity, under whose wings we find repose and a sure defence.’’ How can we
reconcile St. Augustine with his own devilish creed, or the religious belief of
the Aztecs with their unspeakable cruelties? Perhaps we can only reconcile them
by remembering out of what deeps of barbarism and what nightmares of haunting
Fear, man has slowly emerged--and is even now only slowly emerging; by
remembering also that the ancient ceremonies and rituals of Magic and Fear
remained on and were cultivated by the multitude in each nation long after the
bolder and nobler spirits had attained to breathe a purer air; by remembering
that even to the present day in each individual the Old and the New are for a
long period thus intricately intertangled. It is hard to believe that the
practice of human and animal sacrifice (with whatever revolting details) should
have been cultivated by nine-tenths of the human race over the globe out of
sheer perversity and without some reason which at any rate to the perpetrators
themselves appeared commanding and convincing. To-day [1918] we are witnessing
in the Great European War a carnival of human slaughter which in magnitude and
barbarity eclipses in one stroke all the accumulated ceremonial sacrifices of
historical ages; and when we ask the why and wherefore of this horrid spectacle
we are told, apparently in all sincerity, and by both the parties engaged, of
the noble objects and commanding moralities which inspire and compel it. We can
hardly, in this last case, disbelieve altogether in the genuineness of the
plea, so why should we do so in the former case? In both cases we perceive that
underneath the surface pretexts and moralities Fear is and was the great urging
and commanding force. The truth is that Sin and Sacrifice represent--if you
once allow for the overwhelming sway of fear--perfectly reasonable views of
human conduct, adopted instinctively by mankind since the earliest times. If in
a moment of danger or an access of selfish greed you deserted your brother
tribesman or took a mean advantage of him, you ‘sinned’ against him; and
naturally you expiated the sin by an equivalent sacrifice of some kind made to
the one you had wronged. Such an idea and such a practice were the very
foundation of social life and human morality, and must have sprung up as soon
as ever, in the course of evolution, man became capable of differentiating
himself from his fellows and regarding his own conduct as that of a ‘separate
self.’ It was in the very conception of a separate self that ‘sin’ and disunity
first began; and it was by ‘sacrifice’ that unity and harmony were restored,
appeasement and atonement effected.
But in those earliest
times, as I have already indicated more than once, man felt himself intimately
related not only to his brother tribesman, but to the animals and to general
Nature. It was not so much that he thought thus as that he never thought
otherwise! He felt subconsciously that he was a part of all this outer world.
And so he adopted for his totems or presiding spirits every possible animal, as
we have seen, and all sorts of nature-phenomena, such as rain and fire and
water and clouds, and sun, moon and stars--which we consider quite senseless
and inanimate. Towards these apparently senseless things therefore he felt the
same compunction as I have described him feeling towards his brother tribesmen.
He could sin against them too. He could sin against his totem-animal by eating
it; he could sin against his ‘brother the ox’ by consuming its strength in the
labor of the plough; he could sin against the corn by cutting it down and
grinding it into flour, or against the precious and beautiful pine-tree by
laying his axe to its roots and converting it into mere timber for his house.
Further still, no doubt he could sin against elemental nature. This might be
more difficult to be certain of, but when the signs of elemental displeasure
were not to be mistaken--when the rain withheld itself for months, or the
storms and lightning dealt death and destruction, when the crops failed or evil
plagues afflicted mankind--then there could be little uncertainty that he had
sinned; and Fear, which had haunted him like a demon from the first day when he
became conscious of his separation from his fellows and from Nature, stood over
him and urged to dreadful propitiations.
In all these cases some
sacrifice in reparation was the obvious thing. We have seen that to atone for
the cutting-down of the corn a human victim would often be slaughtered. The
corn-spirit clearly approved of this, for wherever the blood and remains of the
victim were strewn the corn always sprang up more plentifully. The tribe or
human group made reparation thus to the corn; the corn-spirit signified
approval. The ‘sin’ was expiated and harmony restored. Sometimes the sacrifice
was voluntarily offered by a tribesman; sometimes it was enforced, by lot or
otherwise; sometimes the victim was a slave, or a captive enemy; sometimes even
an animal. All that did not so much matter. The main thing was that the formal
expiation had been carried out, and the wrath of the spirits averted.
It is known that tribes
whose chief food-animal was the bear felt it necessary to kill and cat a bear
occasionally; but they could not do this without a sense of guilt, and some
fear of vengeance from the great Bear-spirit. So they ate the slain bear at a
communal feast in which the tribesmen shared the guilt and celebrated their
community with their totem and with each other. And since they could not make
any reparation directly to the slain animal itself after its death, they made
their reparation before, bringing all sorts of presents and food to it for a
long anterior period, and paying every kind of worship and respect to it. The
same with the bull and the ox. At the festival of the Bouphonia, in some of the
cities of Greece as I have already mentioned, the actual bull sacrificed was
the handsomest and most carefully nurtured that could be obtained; it was crowned
with flowers and led in procession with every mark of reverence and worship.
And when--as I have already pointed out--at the great Spring festival, instead
of a bull or a goat or a ram, a human victim was immolated, it was a custom
(which can be traced very widely over the world) to feed and indulge and honor
the victim to the last degree for a whole year before the final ceremony,
arraying him often as a king and placing a crown upon his head, by way of
acknowledgment of the noble and necessary work he was doing for the general
good.
What a touching and
beautiful ceremony was that--belonging especially to the North of Syria, and
lands where the pine is so beneficent and beloved a tree--the mourning ceremony
of the death and burial of Attis! when a pine-tree, felled by the axe, was
hollowed out, and in the hollow an image (often itself carved out of pinewood)
of the young Attis was placed. Could any symbolism express more tenderly the
idea that the glorious youth--who represented Spring, too soon slain by the
rude tusk of Winter-- was himself the very human soul of the pine-tree?[13] At
some earlier period, no doubt, a real youth had been sacrificed and his body
bound within the pine; but now it was deemed sufficient for the maidens to sing
their wild songs of lamentation; and for the priests and male enthusiasts to
cut and gash themselves with knives, or to sacrifice (as they did) to the
Earth-mother the precious blood offering of their virile organs--symbols of
fertility in return for the promised and expected renewal of Nature and the
crops in the coming Spring. For the ceremony, as we have already seen, did not
end with death and lamentation, but led on, perfectly naturally, after a day or
two to a festival of resurrection, when it was discovered-- just as in the case
of Osiris--that the pine-tree coffin was empty, and the immortal life had
flown. How strange the similarity and parallelism of all these things to the
story of Jesus in the Gospels--the sacrifice of a life made in order to bring
salvation to men and expiation of sins, the crowning of the victim, and
arraying in royal attire, the scourging and the mockery, the binding or nailing
to a tree, the tears of Mary, and the resurrection and the empty coffin!--or
how not at all strange when we consider in what numerous forms and among how
many peoples, this same parable and ritual had as a matter of fact been
celebrated, and how it had ultimately come down to bring its message of
redemption into a somewhat obscure Syrian city, in the special shape with which
we are familiar.
Though the parable or
legend in its special Christian form bears with it the consciousness of the
presence of beings whom we may call gods, it is important to remember that in
many or most of its earlier forms, though it dealt in ‘spirits’--the spirit of
the corn, or the spirit of the Spring, or the spirits of the rain and the
thunder, or the spirits of totem-animals--it had not yet quite risen to the
idea of gods. It had not risen to the conception of eternal deities sitting apart
and governing the world in solemn conclave--as from the slopes of Olympus or
the recesses of the Christian Heaven. It belonged, in fact, in its inception,
to the age of Magic. The creed of Sin and Sacrifice, or of Guilt and
Expiation--whatever we like to call it--was evolved perfectly naturally out of
the human mind when brought face to face with Life and Nature) at some early
stage of its self-consciousness. It was essentially the result of man’s deep,
original and instinctive sense of solidarity with Nature, now denied and belied
and to some degree broken up by the growth and conscious insistence of the
self-regarding impulses. It was the consciousness of disharmony and disunity,
causing men to feel all the more poignantly the desire and the need of reconciliation.
It was a realization of union made clear by its very loss. It assumed of
course, in a subconscious way as I have already indicated, that the external
world was the habitat of a mind or minds similar to man’s own; but that being
granted, it is evident that the particular theories current in this or that
place about the nature of the world--the theories, as we should say, of science
or theology--did not alter the general outlines of the creed; they only colored
its details and gave its ritual different dramatic settings. The mental
attitudes, for instance, of Abraham sacrificing the ram, or of the Siberian
angakout slaughtering a totem-bear, or of a modern and pious Christian
contemplating the Saviour on the Cross are really almost exactly the same. I
mention this because in tracing the origins or the evolution of religions it is
important to distinguish clearly what is essential and universal from that
which is merely local and temporary. Some people, no doubt, would be shocked at
the comparisons just made; but surely it is much more inspiriting and
encouraging to think that whatever progress hasbeen made in the religious
outlook of the world has come about through the gradual mental growth and
consent of the peoples, rather than through some unique and miraculous event of
a rather arbitrary and unexplained character--which indeed might never be
repeated, and concerning which it would perhaps be impious to suggest that it
should be repeated.
The consciousness then
of Sin (or of alienation from the life of the whole), and of restoration or
redemption through Sacrifice, seems to have disclosed itself in the human race
in very far-back times, and to have symbolized itself in some most ancient
rituals; and if we are shocked sometimes at the barbarities which accompanied
those rituals, yet we must allow that these barbarities show how intensely the
early people felt the solemnity and importance of the whole matter; and we must
allow too that the barbarities did sear and burn themselves into rude and ignorant
minds with the sense of the needof Sacrifice, and with a result perhaps which
could not have been compassed in any other way.
For after all we see
now that sacrifice is of the very essence of social life. ‘‘It is expedient
that oneman should die for the people’’; and not only that one man should
actually die, but (what is far more important) that each man should be ready
and willing to die in that cause, when the occasion and the need arises. Taken
in its larger meanings and implications Sacrifice, as conceived in the ancient
world, was a perfectly reasonable thing. It should pervade modern life more
than it does. All we have or enjoy flows from, or is implicated with, pain and
suffering in others, and--if there is any justice in Nature or Humanity--it
demands an equivalent readiness to suffer on our part. If Christianity has any
real essence, that essence is perhaps expressed in some such ritual or practice
of Sacrifice, and we see that the dim beginnings of this idea date from the
far-back customs of savages coming down from a time anterior to all recorded
history.
WE have suggested in
the last chapter how the conceptions of Sin and Sacrifice coming down to us
from an extremely remote past, and embodied among the various peoples of the
world sometimes in crude and bloodthirsty rites, sometimes in symbols and
rituals of a gentler and more gracious character, descended at last into
Christianity and became a part of its creed and of the creed of the modern
world. On the whole perhaps we may trace a slow amelioration in this process
and may flatter ourselves that the Christian centuries exhibit a more
philosophical understanding of what Sin is, and a more humane conception of
what Sacrifice should be, than the centuries preceding. But I fear that any
very decided statement or sweeping generalization to that effect would be--to
say the least--rash. Perhaps there is a very slow amelioration; but the
briefest glance at the history of the Christian churches--the horrible rancours
and revenges of the clergy and the sects against each other in the fourth and
fifth centuries A.D., the heresy-hunting crusades at Beziers and other places
and the massacres of the Albigenses in the twelfth and thirteenth centuries,
the witch-findings and burnings of the sixteenth and seventeenth, the hideous
science-urged and bishop-blessed warfare of the twentieth --horrors fully as
great as any we can charge to the account of the Aztecs or the
Babylonians--must give us pause. Nor must we forget that if there is by chance
a substantial amelioration in our modern outlook with regard to these matters
the same had begun already before the advent of Christianity and can by no
means be ascribed to any miraculous influence of that religion. Abraham was
prompted to slay a ram as a substitute for his son, long before the Christians
were thought of; the rather savage Artemis of the old Greek rites was
(according to Pausanias)[1] honored by the yearly sacrifice of a perfect boy
and girl, but later it was deemed sufficient to draw a knife across their
throats as a symbol, with the result of spilling only a few drops of their
blood, or to flog the boys (with the same result) upon her altar. Among the
Khonds in old days many victims (meriahs) were sacrificed to the gods, ‘‘but in
time the man was replaced by a horse, the horse by a bull, the bull by a ram,
the ram by a kid, the kid by fowls, and the fowls by many flowers.’’[2] At one
time, according to the Yajur-Veda, there was a festival at which one hundred
and twenty-five victims, men and women, boys and girls, were sacrificed; ‘‘but
reform supervened, and now the victims were bound as before to the stake, but
afterwards amid litanies to the immolated (god) Narayana, the sacrificing
priest brandished a knife and --severed the bonds of the captives.’’[3] At the
Athenian festival of the Thargelia, to which I referred in the last chapter, it
appears that the victims, in later times, instead of being slain, were tossed
from a height into the sea, and after being rescued were then simply banished;
while at Leucatas a similar festival the fall of the victim was graciously
broken by tying feathers and even living birds to his body.[4]
With the lapse of time
and the general progress of mankind, we may, I think, perceive some such slow
ameliorations in the matter of the brutality and superstition of the old
religions. How far any later ameliorations were due to the direct influence of
Christianity might be a difficult question; but what I think we can clearly
see--and what especially interests us here--is that in respect to its main
religious ideas, and the matter underlying them (exclusive of the manner of
their treatment, which necessarily has varied among different peoples)
Christianity is of one piece with the earlier pagan creeds and is for the most
part a re-statement and renewed expression of world-wide doctrines whose first
genesis is lost in the haze of the past, beyond all recorded history.
I have illustrated this
view with regard to the doctrine of Sin and Sacrifice. Let us take two or three
other illustrations. Let us take the doctrine of Re-birth or Regeneration. The
first few verses of St. John’s Gospel are occupied with the subject of
salvation through rebirth or regeneration. ‘‘Except a man be born again, he
cannot see the kingdom of God.’’ . . . ‘‘Except a man be born of water and the
Spirit, he cannot enter into the kingdom of God.’’ Our Baptismal Service begins
by saying that ‘‘forasmuch as all men are conceived and born in sin; and that
our Saviour Christ saith, None can enter into the kingdom of God except he be
regenerate and born anew of water and the Holy Ghost’’; therefore it is
desirable that this child should be baptized, ‘‘received into Christ’s Holy
Church, and be made a lively member of the same.’’ That, is to say, there is
one birth, after the flesh, but a second birth is necessary, a birth after the
Spirit and into the Church of Christ. Our Confirmation Service is simply a
service repeating and confirming these views, at an age (fourteen to sixteen or
so) when the boy or girl is capable of understanding what is being done.
But our Baptismal and
Confirmation ceremonies combined are clearly the exact correspondence and
parallel of the old pagan ceremonies of Initiation, which are or have been
observed in almost every primitive tribe over the world. ‘‘The rite of the
second birth,’’ says Jane Harrison,[5] ‘‘is widespread, universal, over half
the savage world. With the savage to be twice-born is the rule. By his first
birth he comes into the world; by his second he is born into his tribe. At his
first birth he belongs to his mother and the women-folk; at his second he
becomes a full-fledged man and passes into the society of the warriors of his
tribe.’’ . . . ‘‘These rites are very various, but they all point to one moral,
that the former things are passed away and that the new-born man has entered
upon a new life. Simplest of all, and most instructive, is the rite practised
by the Kikuyu tribe of British East Africa, who require that every boy, just
before circumcision, must be born again. The mother stands up with the boy
crouching at her feet; she pretends to go through all the labour pains, and the
boy on being reborn cries like a babe and is washed.’’[6]
Let us pause for a moment.
An Initiate is of course one who ‘‘enters in.’’ He enters into the Tribe; he
enters into the revelation of certain Mysteries; he becomes an associate of a
certain Totem, a certain God; a member of a new Society, or Church--a church of
Mithra, or Dionysus or Christ. To do any of these things he must be born again;
be must die to the old life; he must pass through ceremonials which symbolize
the change. One of these ceremonials is washing. As the new-born babe is
washed, so must the new-born initiate be washed; and as by primitive man (and
not without reason) bloodwas considered the most vital and regenerative of
fluids, the very elixir of life, so in earliest times it was common to wash the
initiate with blood. If the initiate had to be born anew, it would seem
reasonable to suppose that he must first die. So, not unfrequently, he was
wounded, or scourged, and baptized with his own blood, or, in cases, one of the
candidates was really killed and his blood used as a substitute for the blood
of the others. No doubt human sacrifice attended the earliest initiations. But
later it was sufficient to be half-drowned in the blood of a Bull as in the
Mithra cult,[7] or ‘washed in the blood of the Lamb’ as in the Christian
phraseology. Finally, with a growing sense of decency and aesthetic perception
among the various peoples, washing with pure water came in the
initiation-ceremonies to take the place of blood; and our baptismal service has
reduced the ceremony to a mere sprinkling with water.[8]
To continue the quotation
from Miss Harrison: ‘‘More often the new birth is stimulated, or imagined, as a
death and a resurrection, either of the boys themselves or of some one else in
their presence. Thus at initiation among some tribes of South-east Australia,
when the boys are assembled an old man dressed in stringy bark-fibre lies down
in a grave. He is covered up lightly with sticks and earth, and the grave is
smoothed over. The buried man holds in his hand a small bush which seems to be
growing from the ground, and other bushes are stuck in the ground round about.
The novices are then brought to the edge of the grave and a song is sung.
Gradually, as the song goes on, the bush held by the buried man begins to
quiver. It moves more and more, and bit by bit the man himself starts up from
the grave.’’
Strange in our own
Baptismal Service and just before the actual christening we read these words, ‘‘Then
shall the Priest say: O merciful God, grant that old Adam in this child may be
so buried. that the new man may be raised up in him: grant that all carnal
affections may die in him, and that all things belonging to the Spirit may live
and grow in him!’’ Can we doubt that the Australian medicine-man, standing at
the graveside of the re-arisen old black-fellow, pointed the same moral to the
young initiates as the priest does to-day to those assembled before him in
church--for indeed we know that among savage tribes initiations have always
been before all things the occasions of moral and social teaching? Can we doubt
that he said, in substance if not in actual words: ‘‘As this man has arisen
from the grave, so you must also arise from your old childish life of amusement
and self-gratification and, enter into the life of the tribe, the life of the
Spirit of the tribe.’’ ‘‘In totemistic societies,’’ to quote Miss Harrison
again, ‘‘and in the animal secret societies that seem to grow out of them, the
novice is born again as the sacred animal. Thus among the Carrier Indians[9]
when a man wants to become a Lulem or ‘Bear,’ however cold the season he tears
off his clothes, puts on a bear-skin and dashes into the woods, where he will
stay for three or four days. Every night his fellow-villagers will go out in
search parties to find him. They cry out Yi! Kelulem (come on, Bear), and he answers
with angry growls. Usually they fail to find him, but he comes back at last
himself. He is met, and conducted to the ceremonial lodge, and there in company
with the rest of the Bears dances solemnly his first appearance. Disappearance
and reappearance is as common a rite in initiation as stimulated killing and
resurrection, and has the same object. Both are rites of transition, of passing
from one to another.’’ In the Christian ceremonies the boy or girl puts away
childish things and puts on the new man, but instead of putting on a bear-skin
he puts on Christ. There is not so much difference as may appear on the
surface. To be identified with your Totem is to be identified with the sacred
being who watches over your tribe, who has given his life for your tribe; it is
to be born again, to be washed not only with water but with the Holy Spirit of
all your fellows. To be baptized into Christ ought to mean to be regenerated in
the Holy Spirit of all humanity; and no doubt in cases it does mean this, but too
often unfortunately it has only amounted to a pretence of religious sanction
given to the meanest and bitterest quarrels of the Churches and the States.
This idea of a New
Birth at initiation explains the prevalent pagan custom of subjecting the
initiates to serious ordeals, often painful and even dangerous. If one is to be
born again, obviously one must be ready to face death; the one thing cannot be
without the other. One must be able to endure pain, like the Red Indian braves;
to go long periods fasting and without food or drink, like the choupan among
the Western Inoits--who, wanders for whole nights over the ice-fields under the
moon, scantily clothed and braving the intense cold; to overcome the very fear
of death and danger, like the Australian novices who, at first terrified by the
sound of the bull-roarer and threats of fire and the knife, learn finally to
cast their fears away.[10] By so doing one puts off the old childish things,
and qualifies oneself by firmness and courage to become a worthy member of the
society into which one is called.[11] The rules of social life are taught --the
duty to one’s tribe, and to oneself, truth-speaking, defence of women and
children, the care of cattle, the meaning of sex and marriage, and even the
mysteries of such religious ideas and rudimentary science as the tribe
possesses. And by so doing one really enters into a new life. Things of the
spiritual world begin to dawn. Julius Firmicus, in describing the mysteries of
the resurrection of Osiris,[12] says that when the worshipers had satiated
themselves with lamentations over the death of the god then the priest would go
round anointing them with oil and whispering, ‘‘Be of good cheer, O Neophytes
of the new-arisen God, for to us too from our pains shall come salvation.’’[13]
It would seem that at
some very early time in the history of tribal and priestly initiations an
attempt was made to impress upon the neophytes the existence and over-shadowing
presence of spiritual and ghostly beings. Perhaps the pains endured in the
various ordeals, the long fastings, the silences in the depth of the forests or
on the mountains or among the ice-floes, helped to rouse the visionary faculty.
The developments of this faculty among the black and colored
peoples--East-Indian, Burmese, African, American-Indian, etc.--are well known.
Miss Alice Fletcher, who lived among the Omaha Indians for thirty years, gives
a most interesting account[14] of the general philosophy of that people and
their rites of initiation. ‘‘The Omahas regard all animate and inanimate forms,
all phenomena, as pervaded by a common life, which was continuous with and
similar to the will-power they were conscious of in themselves. This mysterious
power in all things they called Wakonda, and through it all things were related
to man and to each other. In the idea of the continuity of life a relation was
maintained between the seen and the unseen, the dead and the living, and also
between the fragment of anything and its entirety.’’[15] Thus an Omaha novice
might at any time seek to obtain Wakonda by what was called the rite of the
vision. He would go out alone, fast, chant incantations, and finally fall into
a trance (much resembling what in modern times has been called cosmic
consciousness) in which he would perceive the inner relations of all things and
the solidarity of the least object with the rest of the universe.
Another rite in
connection with initiation, and common all over the pagan world--in Greece,
America, Africa, Australia, New Mexico, etc.--was the daubing of the novice all
over with clay or chalk or even dung, and then after a while removing the
same.[16] The novice must have looked a sufficiently ugly and uncomfortable
object in this state; but later, when he was thoroughly washed, the ceremony must
have afforded a thrilling illustration of the idea of a new birth, and one
which would dwell in the minds of the spectators. When the daubing was done as
not infrequently happened with white clay or gypsum, and the ritual took place
at night, it can easily be imagined that the figures of young men and boys
moving about in the darkness would lend support to the idea that they were
spirits belonging to some intermediate world--who had already passed through
death and were now waiting for their second birth on earth (or into the tribe)
which would be signalized by their thorough and ceremonial washing. It will be
remembered that Herodotus (viii, 27) gives a circumstantial account of how the
Phocians in a battle with the Thessalians smeared six hundred of their bravest
warriors with white clay so that, looking like supernatural beings, and falling
upon the Thessalians by night, they terrified the latter and put them to
instant flight.
Such then--though only
very scantily described--were some of the rites of Initiation and Second Birth
celebrated in the old Pagan world. The subject is far too large for adequate
treatment within the present limits; but even so we cannot but be struck by the
appropriateness in many cases of the teaching thus given to the young, the
concreteness of the illustrations, the effectiveness of the symbols used, the
dramatic character of the rites, the strong enforcement of lessons on the
nature and duties of the life into which the candidates were about to enter.
Christianity followed on, and inherited these traditions, but one feels that in
its ceremonies of Baptism and Confirmation, which of course correspond to the
Pagan Initiations, it falls short of the latter. Its ceremonies (certainly as
we have them to-day in Protestant countries) are of a very milk-and-watery
character; all allusion to and teaching on the immensely important subject of
Sex is omitted, the details of social and industrial morality are passed by,
and instruction is limited to a few rather commonplace lessons in general
morality and religion.
It may be appropriate
here, before leaving the subject of the Second Birth, to inquire how it has
come about that this doctrine--so remote and metaphysical as it might
appear--has been taken up and embodied in their creeds and rituals by quite
primitive people all over the world, to such a degree indeed that it has
ultimately been adopted and built into the foundations of the latter and more
intellectual religions, like Hinduism, Mithraism, and the Egyptian and
Christian cults. I think the answer to this question must be found in the
now-familiar fact that the earliest peoples felt themselves so much a part of
Nature and the animal and vegetable world around them that (whenever they
thought about these matters at all) they never for a moment doubted that the
things which were happening all round them in the external world were also
happening within themselves. They saw the Sun, overclouded and nigh to death in
winter, come to its birth again each year; they saw the Vegetation shoot forth
anew in spring--the revival of the spirit of the Earth; the endless breeding of
the Animals, the strange transformations of Worms and Insects; the obviously
new life taken on by boys and girls at puberty; the same at a later age when
the novice was transformed into the medicine-man--the choupan into the angakok
among the Esquimaux, the Dacotah youth into the wakan among the Red Indians;
and they felt in their sub-conscious way the same everlasting forces of rebirth
and transformation working within themselves. In some of the Greek Mysteries
the newly admitted Initiates were fed for some time after on milk only ‘‘as
though we were being born again.’’ (See Sallustius, quoted by Gilbert Murray.)
When sub-conscious knowledge began to glimmer into direct consciousness one of
the first aspects (and no doubt one of the truest) under which people saw life
was just thus: as a series of rebirths and transformations.[17] The most modern
science, I need hardly say, in biology as well as in chemistry and the field of
inorganic Nature, supports that view. The savage in earliest times felt the
truth of some things which we to-day are only beginning intellectually to
perceive and analyze.
Christianity adopted
and absorbed--as it was bound to do--this world-wide doctrine of the second
birth. Passing over its physiological and biological applications, it gave to
it a fine spiritual significance--or rather it insisted especially on its
spiritual significance, which (as we have seen) had been widely recognized
before. Only--as I suppose must happen with all local religions--it narrowed
the application and outlook of the doctrine down to a special case--‘‘As in
Adam all die, so in Christ shall all be made alive.’’ The Universal Spirit
which can give rebirth and salvation to every child of man to whom it comes,
was offered only under a very special form--that of Jesus Christ.[18] In this
respect it was no better than the religions which preceded it. In some
respects--that is, where it was especially fanatical, blinkered, and hostile to
other sects--it was worse. But to those who perceive that the Great Spirit may
bring new birth and salvation to some under the form of Osiris, equally well as
to others under the form of Jesus, or again to some under the form of a
Siberian totem-Bear equally as to others under the form of Osiris, these
questionings and narrowings fall away as of no importance. We in this latter
day can see the main thing, namely that Christianity was and is just one phase
of a world-old religion, slowly perhaps expanding its scope, but whose chief
attitudes and orientations have been the same through the centuries.
Many other
illustrations might be taken of the truth of this view, but I will confine
myself to two or three more. There is the instance of the Eucharist and its
exceedingly widespread celebration (under very various forms) among the pagans
all over the world--as well as among Christians. I have already said enough on
this subject, and need not delay over it. By partaking of the sacramental meal,
even in its wildest and crudest shapes, as in the mysteries of Dionysus, one
was identified with and united to the god; in its milder and more spiritual
aspects as in the Mithraic, Egyptian, Hindu and Christian cults, one passed
behind the veil of maya and this ever-changing world, and entered into the
region of divine peace and power.[19]
Or again the doctrine
of the Saviour. That also is one on which I need not add much to what has been
said already. The number of pagan deities (mostly virgin-born and done to death
in some way or other in their efforts to save mankind) is so great[20] as to be
difficult to keep account of. The god Krishna in India, the god Indra in Nepaul
and Thibet, spilt their blood for the salvation of men; Buddha said, according
to Max Müller,[21] ‘‘Let all the sins that were in the world fall on me, that
the world may be delivered’’; the Chinese Tien , the Holy One--‘‘one with God
and existing with him from all eternity’’--died to save the world; the Egyptian
Osiris was called Saviour, so was Horus; so was the Persian Mithras; so was the
Greek Hercules who overcame Death though his body was consumed in the burning
garment of mortality, out of which he rose into heaven. So also was the
Phrygian Attis called Saviour, and the Syrian Tammuz or Adonis likewise--both
of whom, as we have seen, were nailed or tied to a tree, and afterwards rose
again from their biers, or coffins. Prometheus, the greatest and earliest
benefactor of the human race, was nailed by the hands and feet, and with arms
extended, to the rocks of Mount Caucasus. Bacchus or Dionysus, born of the
virgin Semele to be the Liberator of mankind (Dionysus Eleutherios as he was
called), was torn to pieces, not unlike Osiris. Even in far Mexico
Quetzalcoatl, the Saviour, was born of a virgin, was tempted, and fasted forty
days, was done to death, and his second coming looked for so eagerly that (as
is well known) when Cortes appeared, the Mexicans, poor things, greeted him as
the returning god![22] In Peru and among the American Indians, North and South
of the Equator, similar legends are, or were, to be found.
Briefly sketched as all
this is, it is enough to prove quite abundantly that the doctrine of the
Saviour is world-wide and world-old, and that Christianity merely appropriated
the same and (as the other cults did) gave it a special color. Probably the
wide range of this doctrine would have been far better and more generally
known, had not the Christian Church, all through, made the greatest of efforts
and taken the greatest precautions to extinguish and snuff out all evidence of
pagan claims on the subject. There is much to show that the early Church took
this line with regard to pre-Christian saviours;[23] and in later times the
same policy is remarkably illustrated by the treatment in the sixteenth century
of the writings of Sahagun the Spanish missionary--to whose work I have already
referred. Sahagun was a wonderfully broad-minded and fine man who, while he did
not conceal the barbarities of the Aztec religion, was truthful enough to point
out redeeming traits in the manners and customs of the people and some
resemblances to Christian doctrine and practice. This infuriated the bigoted
Catholics of the newly formed Mexican Church. They purloined the manuscripts of
Sahagun’s Historia and scattered and hid them about the country, and it was
only after infinite labor and an appeal to the Spanish Court that he got them
together again. Finally, at the age of eighty, having translated them into
Spanish (from the original Mexican) he sent them in two big volumes home to
Spain for safety; but there almost immediately they disappeared, and could not
be found! It was only after two centuries that they ultimately turned up (1790)
in a Convent at Tolosa in Navarre. Lord Kingsborough published them in England
in 1830.
I have thus dwelt upon
several of the main doctrines of Christianity--namely, those of Sin and
Sacrifice, the Eucharist, the Saviour, the Second Birth, and
Transfiguration--as showing that they are by no means unique in our religion,
but were common to nearly all the religions of the ancient world. The list
might be much further extended, but there is no need to delay over a subject
which is now very generally understood. I will, however, devote a page or two
to one instance, which I think is very remarkable, and full of deep suggestion.
There is no doctrine in
Christianity which is more reverenced by the adherents of that religion, or
held in higher estimation, than that God sacrificed his only Son for the
salvation of the world; also that since the Son was not only of like nature but
of the same nature with the Father, and equal to him as being the second Person
of the Divine Trinity, the sacrifice amounted to an immolation of Himself for
the good of mankind. The doctrine is so mystical, so remote, and in a sense so
absurd and impossible, that it has been a favorite mark through the centuries
for the ridicule of the scoffers and enemies of the Church; and here, it might
easily be thought, is a belief which--whether it be considered glorious or
whether contemptible--is at any rate unique, and peculiar to that Church.
And yet the
extraordinary fact is that a similar belief ranges all through the ancient
religions, and can be traced back to the earliest times. The word host which is
used in the Catholic Mass for the bread and wine on the Altar, supposed to be
the transubstantiated body and blood of Christ, is from the Latin Hostia which
the dictionary interprets as ‘‘an animal slain in sacrifice, a sin-offering.’’
It takes us far far back to the Totem stage of folk-life, when the tribe, as I
have already explained, crowned a victim-bull or bear or other animal with
flowers, and honoring it with every offering of food and worship, sacrificed
the victim to the Totem spirit of the tribe, and consumed it in an Eucharistic
feast--the medicine-man or priest who conducted the ritual wearing a skin of
the same beast as a sign that he represented the Totem-divinity, taking part in
the sacrifice of ‘himself to himself.’ It reminds us of the Khonds of Bengal
sacrificing their meriahs crowned and decorated as gods and goddesses; of the
Aztecs doing the same; of Quetzalcoatl pricking his elbows and fingers so as to
draw blood, which he offered on his own altar; or of Odin hanging by his own
desire upon a tree. ‘‘I know I was hanged upon a tree shaken by the winds for
nine long nights. I was transfixed by a spear; I was moved to Odin, myself to
myself.’’ And so on. The instances are endless. ‘‘I am the oblation,’’ says the
Lord Krishna in the Bhagavad Gita,[24] ‘‘I am the sacrifice, I the ancestral
offering.’’ ‘‘In the truly orthodox conception of sacrifice,’’ says Elie
Reclus,[25] ‘‘the consecrated offering, be it man, woman or virgin, lamb or
heifer, cock or dove, represents the deity himself. . . . Brahma is the ‘imperishable
sacrifice’; Indra, Soma, Hari and the other gods, became incarnate in animals
to the sole end that they might be immolated. Perusha, the Universal Being,
caused himself to be slain by the Immortals, and from his substance were born
the birds of the air, wild and domestic animals, the offerings of butter and
curds. The world, declared the Rishis, is a series of sacrifices disclosing
other sacrifices. To stop them would be to suspend the life of Nature. The god
Siva, to whom the Tipperahs of Bengal are supposed to have sacrificed as many
as a thousand human victims a year, said to the Brahamins: ‘It is I that am the
actual offering; it is I that you butcher upon my altars.’ ’’
It was in allusion to
this doctrine that R. W. Emerson, paraphrasing the Katha-Upanishad, wrote that
immortal verse of his:-
If the red slayer
thinks he slays,
Or the slain thinks he is slain, They
know not well the subtle ways
I take, and pass, and turn again. I
say it is an astonishing thing to think and realize that this profound and
mystic doctrine of the eternal sacrifice of Himself, ordained by the Great
Spirit for the creation and salvation of the world--a doctrine which has
attracted and fascinated many of the great thinkers and nobler minds of Europe,
which has also inspired the religious teachings of the Indian sages and to a
less philosophical degree the writings of the Christian Saints--should have
been seized in its general outline and essence by rude and primitive people
before the dawn of history, and embodied in their rites and ceremonials. What
is the explanation of this fact?
It is very puzzling.
The whole subject is puzzling. The world-wide adoption of similar creeds and
rituals (and, we may add, legends and fairy tales) among early peoples, and in
far-sundered places and times is so remarkable that it has given the students
of these subjects ‘furiously to think’[26]--yet for the most part without great
success in the way of finding a solution. The supposition that (1) the creed,
rite or legend in question has sprung up, so to speak, accidentally, in one
place, and then has travelled (owing to some inherent plausibility) over the
rest of the world, is of course one that commends itself readily at first; but
on closer examination the practical difficulties it presents are certainly very
great. These include the migrations of customs and myths in quite early ages of
the earth across trackless oceans and continents, and between races and peoples
absolutely incapable of understanding each other. And if to avoid these
difficulties it is assumed that the present human race all proceeds from one
original stock which radiating from one centre--say in South-Eastern
Asia[27]--overspread the world, carrying its rites and customs with it, why,
then we are compelled to face the difficulty of supposing this radiation to
have taken place at an enormous time ago (the continents being then all more or
less conjoined) and at a period when it is doubtful if any religious rites and
customs at all existed; not to mention the further difficulty of supposing all
the four or five hundred languages now existing to be descended from one common
source. The far tradition of the Island of Atlantis seems to afford a possible
explanation of the community of rites and customs between the Old and New
World, and this without assuming in any way that Atlantis (if it existed) was
the original and sole cradle of the human race.[28] Anyhow it is clear that
these origins of human culture must be of extreme antiquity, and that it would
not be wise to be put off the track of the investigation of a possible common
source merely by that fact of antiquity.
A second supposition,
however, is (2) that the natural psychological evolution of the human mind has
in the various times and climes led folk of the most diverse surroundings and
heredity--and perhaps even sprung from separate anthropoid stocks--to develop
their social and religious ideas along the same general lines--and that even to
the extent of exhibiting at times a remarkable similarity in minute details.
This is a theory which commends itself greatly to a deeper and more
philosophical consideration; but it brings us up point-blank against another
most difficult question (which we have already raised), namely, how to account
for extremely rude and primitive peoples in the far past, and on the very
borderland of the animal life, having been susceptible to the germs of great
religious ideas (such as we have mentioned) and having been
instinctively--though not of course by any process of conscious
reasoning--moved to express them in symbols and rites and ceremonials, and
(later no doubt) in myths and legends, which satisfied their feelings and sense
of fitness--though they may not have known why-- and afterwards were capable of
being taken up and embodied in the great philosophical religions.
This difficulty almost
compels us to a view of human knowledge which has found supporters among some
able thinkers--the view, namely, that a vast store of knowledge is already
contained in the subconscious mind of man (and the animals) and only needs the
provocation of outer experience to bring it to the surface; and that in the
second stage of human psychology this process of crude and piecemeal
externalization is taking place, in preparation for the final or third stage in
which the knowledge will be re-absorbed and become direct and intuitional on a
high and harmonious plane--something like the present intuition of the animals
as we perceive it on the animal plane. However this general subject is one on
which I shall touch again, and I do not propose to dwell on it at any length
now.
There is a third
alternative theory (3)--a combination of (1) and (2)--namely, that if one
accepts (2) and the idea that at any given stage of human development there is
a predisposition to certain symbols and rites belonging to that stage, then it
is much more easy to accept theory (1) as an important factor in the spread of
such symbols and rites; for clearly, then, the smallest germ of a custom or
practice, transported from one country or people to another at the right time,
would be sufficient to wake the development or growth in question and stimulate
it into activity. It will be seen, therefore, that the important point towards
the solution of this whole puzzling question is the discussion, of theory
(2)--and to this theory, as illustrated by the world-wide myth of the Golden
Age, I will now turn.
THE tradition of a ‘‘Golden
Age’’ is widespread over the world, and it is not necessary to go at any length
into the story of the Garden of Eden and the other legends which in almost
every country illustrate this tradition. Without indulging in sentiment on the
subject we may hold it not unlikely that the tradition is justified by the
remembrance, among the people of every race, of a pre-civilization period of
comparative harmony and happiness when two things, which to-day we perceive to
be the prolific causes of discord and misery, were absent or only weakly
developed--namely, property and self-consciousness.[1]
During the first
century B.C. there was a great spread of Messianic Ideas over the Roman world,
and Virgil’s 4th Eclogue, commonly called the Messianic Eclogue, reflects very
clearly this state of the public mind. The expected babe in the poem was to be
the son of Octavian (Augustus) the first Roman emperor, and a messianic halo
surrounded it in Virgil’s verse. Unfortunately it turned out to be a girl!
However there is little doubt that Virgil did-- in that very sad age of the
world, an age of ‘‘misery and massacre,’’ and in common with thousands of
others --look for the coming of a great ‘redeemer.’ It was only a few years
earlier--about B.C. 70--that the great revolt of the shamefully maltreated
Roman slaves occurred, and that in revenge six thousand prisoners from
Spartacus’ army were nailed on crosses all the way from Rome to Capua (150
miles). But long before this Hesiod had recorded a past Golden Age when life had
been gracious in communal fraternity and joyful in peace, when human beings and
animals spoke the same language, when death had followed on sleep, without old
age or disease, and after death men had moved as good daimones or genii over
the lands. Pindar, three hundred years after Hesiod, had confirmed the
existence of the Islands of the Blest, where the good led a blameless,
tearless, life. Plato the same,[2] with further references to the fabled island
of Atlantis; the Egyptians believed in a former golden age under the god Râ to
which they looked back with regret and envy; the Persians had a garden of Eden
similar to that of the Hebrews; the Greeks a garden of the Hesperides, in which
dwelt the serpent whose head was ultimately crushed beneath the heel of
Hercules; and so on. The references to a supposed far-back state of peace and
happiness are indeed numerous.
So much so that
latterly, and partly to explain their prevalence, a theory has been advanced
which may be worth while mentioning. It is called the ‘‘Theory of intra-uterine
Blessedness,’’ and, remote as it may at first appear, it certainly has some
claim for attention. The theory is that in the minds of mature people there
still remain certain vague memories of their pre-natal days in the maternal
womb--memories of a life which, though full of growing vigor and vitality, was
yet at that time one of absolute harmony with the surroundings, and of perfect
peace and contentment, spent within the body of the mother--the embryo indeed
standing in the same relation to the mother as St. Paul says we stand to God, ‘‘in
whom we live and move and have our being’’; and that these vague memories of
the intra-uterine life in the individual are referred back by the mature mind
to a past age in the life of the race. Though it would not be easy at present
to positively confirm this theory, yet one may say that it is neither
improbable nor unworthy of consideration; also that it bears a certain likeness
to the former ones about the Eden-gardens, etc. The well-known parallelism of
the Individual history with the Race-history, the ‘‘recapitulation’’ by the
embryo of the development of the race, does in fact afford an additional
argument for its favorable reception.
These considerations,
and what we have said so often in the foregoing chapters about the unity of the
Animals (and Early Man) with Nature, and their instinctive and age-long
adjustment to the conditions of the world around them, bring us up hard and
fast against the following conclusions, which I think we shall find difficult
to avoid.
We all recognize the
extraordinary grace and beauty, in their different ways, of the (wild) animals;
and not only their beauty but the extreme fitness of their actions and habits
to their surroundings--their subtle and penetrating Intelligence in fact. Only
we do not generally use the word ‘‘Intelligence.’’ We use another word
(Instinct) --and rightly perhaps, because their actions are plainly not the
result of definite self-conscious reasoning, such as we use, carried out by
each individual; but are (as has been abundantly proved by Samuel Butler and
others) the systematic expression of experiences gathered up and sorted out and
handed down from generation to generation in the bosom of the race--an
Intelligence in fact, or Insight, of larger subtler scope than the other, and
belonging to the tribal or racial Being rather than to the isolated
individual--a super-consciousness in fact, ramifying afar in space and time.
But if we allow (as we
must) this unity and perfection of nature, and this somewhat cosmic character
of the mind, to exist among the Animals, we can hardly refuse to believe that
there must have been a period when Man, too, hardly as yet differentiated from
them, did himself possess these same qualities--perhaps even in greater degree
than the animals--of grace and beauty of body, perfection of movement and
action, instinctive perception and knowledge (of course in limited spheres);
and a period when he possessed above all a sense of unity with his fellows and
with surrounding Nature which became the ground of a common consciousness
between himself and his tribe, similar to that which Maeterlinck, in the case
of the Bees, calls the Spirit of the Hive.[3] It would be difficult, nay
impossible, to suppose that human beings on their first appearance formed an
entire exception in the process of evolution, or that they were completely
lacking in the very graces and faculties which we so admire in the
animals--only of course we see that (likethe animals) they would not be
self-conscious in these matters, and what perception they had of their
relations to each other or to the world around them would be largely
inarticulate and sub-conscious--though none the less real for that.
Let us then grant this
preliminary assumption--and it clearly is not a large or hazardous one--and
what follows? It follows--since to-day discord is the rule, and Man has
certainly lost the grace, both physical and mental, of the animals--that at
some period a break must have occurred in the evolution-process, a
discontinuity-- similar perhaps to that which occurs in the life of a child at
the moment when it is born into the world. Humanity took a new departure; but a
departure which for the moment was signalized as a loss--the loss of its former
harmony and self-adjustment. And the cause or accompaniment of this change was
the growth of Self-consciousness. Into the general consciousness of the tribe
(in relation to its environment) which in fact had constituted the mentality of
the animals and of man up to this stage, there now was intruded another kind of
consciousness, a consciousness centering round each little individual self and
concerned almost entirely with the interests of the latter. Here was evidently
a threat to the continuance of the former happy conditions. It was like the
appearance of innumerable little ulcers in a human body--a menace which if
continued would inevitably lead to the break-up of the body. It meant loss of
tribal harmony and nature-adjustment. It meant instead of unity a myriad
conflicting centres; it meant alienation from the spirit of the tribe, the
separation of man from man, discord, recrimination, and the fatal unfolding of
the sense of sin. The process symbolized itself in the legend of the Fall. Man
ate of the Tree of the knowledge of good and evil. Sometimes people wonder why
knowledge of any kind --and especially the knowledge of good and evil--should
have brought a curse. But the reason is obvious. Into, the placid and
harmonious life of the animal and human tribes fulfilling their days in
obedience to the slow evolutions and age-long mandates of nature,
Self-consciousness broke with its inconvenient and impossible query: ‘‘How do
these arrangements suit me? Are they good for me, are they evil for me? I want
to know. I will know!’’ Evidently knowledge (such knowledge as we understand by
the word) only began, and could only begin, by queries relating to the little
local self. There was no other way for it to begin. Knowledge and
self-consciousness were born, as twins, together. Knowledge therefore meant
Sin[4]; for self-consciousness meant sin (and it means sin to-day). Sin is
Separation. That is probably (though disputed) the etymology of the word-- that
which sunders.[5] The essence of sin is one’s separation from the whole (the
tribe or the god) of which one is a part. And knowledge--which separates
subject from object, and in its inception is necessarily occupied with the ‘good
and evil’ of the little local self, is the great engine of this separation.
[Mark! I say nothing againstthis association of Self-consciousness with ‘Sin’
(so-called) and ‘Knowledge’ (so-called). The growth of all three together is an
absolutely necessary part of human evolution, and to rail against it would be
absurd. But we may as well open our eyes and see the fact straight instead of
blinking it.] The culmination of the process and the fulfilment of the ‘curse’
we may watch to-day in the towering expansion of the self-conscious
individualized Intellect--science as the handmaid of human Greed devastating
the habitable world and destroying its unworthy civilization. And the process
must go on--necessarily must go on--until Self-consciousness, ceasing its vain
quest (vain in both senses) for the separate domination of life, surrenders
itself back again into the arms of the Mother-consciousness from which it
originally sprang --surrenders itself back, not to be merged in nonentity, but
to be affiliated in loving dependence on and harmony with the cosmic life.
All this I have dealt
with in far more detail in Civilization: its Cause and Cure, and in The Art of
Creation; but I have only repeated the outline of it as above, because some
such outline is necessary for the proper ordering and understanding of the
points which follow.
We are not concerned
now with the ultimate effects of the ‘Fall’ of Man or with the present-day
fulfilment of the Eden-curse. What we want to understand is how the ‘Fall’ into
self-consciousness led to that great panorama of Ritual and Religion which we
have very briefly described and summarized in the preceding chapters of this
book. We want for the present to fix our attention on the commencement of that
process by which man lapsed away from his living community with Nature and his
fellows into the desert of discord and toil, while the angels of the flaming
sword closed the gates of Paradise behind him.
It is evident I think
that in that ‘golden’ stage when man was simply the crown and perfection of the
animals-- and it is hardly possible to refuse the belief in such a stage--he
possessed in reality all the essentials of Religion.[6] It is not necessary to
sentimentalize over him; he was probably raw and crude in his lusts of hunger
and of sex; he was certainly ignorant and superstitious; he loved fighting with
and persecuting ‘enemies’ (which things of course all religions to-day--except
perhaps the Buddhist --love to do); he was dominated often by unreasoning Fear,
and was consequently cruel. Yet he was full of that Faith which the animals
have to such an admirable degree --unhesitating faith in the inner promptings
of his own nature; he had the joy which comes of abounding vitality, springing
up like a fountain whose outlet is free and unhindered; he rejoiced in an
untroubled and unbroken sense of unity with his Tribe, and in elaborate social
and friendly institutions within its borders; he had a marvelous
sense-acuteness towards Nature and a gift in that direction verging towards ‘‘second-sight’’;
strengthened by a conviction--which had never become consciousbecause it had
never been questioned-- of his own personal relation to the things outside him,
the Earth, the Sky, the Vegetation, the Animals. Of such a Man we get glimpses
in the far past--though indeed only glimpses, for the simple reason that all
our knowledge of him comes through civilized channels; and wherever
civilization has touched these early peoples it has already withered and
corrupted them, even before it has had the sense to properly observe them. It
is sufficient, however, just to mention peoples like some of the early Pacific
Islanders, the Zulus and Kafirs of South Africa, the Fans of the Congo Region
(of whom Winwood Reade[7] speaks so highly), some of the Malaysian and
Himalayan tribes, the primitive Chinese, and even the evidence with regard to
the neolithic peoples of Europe,[8] in order to show what I mean.
Perhaps one of the best
ideas of the gulf of difference between the semi-civilized and the quite primal
man is given by A. R. Wallace in his Life (Vol. i, p. 288): ‘‘A most unexpected
sensation of surprise and delight was my first meeting and living with man in a
state of nature with absolute uncontaminated savages! This was on the Uaupes
river. . . . They were all going about their own work or pleasure, which had
nothing to do with the white men or their ways; they walked with the free step
of the independent forest-dweller . . . original and self-sustaining as the
wild animals of the forests, absolutely independent of civilization . . .
living their own lives in their own way, as they had done for countless
generations before America was discovered. Indeed the true denizen of the
Amazonian forests, like the forest itself, is unique and not to be forgotten.’’
Elsewhere[9] Wallace speaks of the quiet, good-natured, inoffensive character
of these copper-colored peoples, and of their quickness of hand and skill, and
continues: ‘‘their figures are generally superb; and I have never felt so much
pleasure in gazing at the finest statue as at these living illustrations of the
beauty of the human form.’’
Though some of the
peoples just mentioned may be said to belong to different grades or stages of
human evolution and physically some no doubt were far superior to others, yet
they mostly exhibit this simple grace of the bodily and mental organism, as well
as that closeness of tribal solidarity of which I have spoken. The immense
antiquity, of the clan organization, as shown by investigations into early
marriage, points to the latter conclusion. Travellers among Bushmen,
Hottentots, Fuegians, Esquimaux, Papuans and other peoples--peoples who have
been pushed aside into unfavorable areas by the invasion of more warlike and
better-equipped races, and who have suffered physically in consequence--confirm
this. Kropotkin, speaking of the Hottentots, quotes the German author P. Kolben
who travelled among them in 1275 or so. ‘‘He knew the Hottentots well and did
not pass by their defects in silence, but could not praise their tribal
morality highly enough. Their word is sacred, he wrote, they know nothing of
the corruption and faithless arts of Europe. They live in great tranquillity
and are seldom at war with their neighbors, and are all kindness and goodwill
to one another.’’[10] Kropotkin further says: ‘‘Let me remark that when Kolben
says ‘they are certainly the most friendly, the most liberal and the most
benevolent people to one another that ever appeared on the earth’ he wrote a
sentence which has continually appeared since in the description of savages.
When first meeting with primitive races, the Europeans usually make a
caricature of their life; but when an intelligent man has stayed among them for
a longer time he generally describes them as the ‘kindest’ or the ‘gentlest’
race on the earth. These very same words have been applied to the Ostyaks, the
Samoyedes, the Eskimos, the Dyaks, the Aleuts, the Papuans, and so on, by the
highest authorities. I also remember having read them applied to the Tunguses,
the Tchuktchis, the Sioux, and several others. The very frequency of that high
commendation already speaks volumes in itself.’’[11]
Many of the tribes,
like the Aleuts, Eskimos, Dyaks, Papuans, Fuegians, etc., are themselves in the
Neolithic stage of culture--though for the reason given above probably
degenerated physically from the standard of their neolithic ancestors; and so
the conclusion is forced upon one that there must have been an immense
period,[12] prior to the first beginnings of ‘civilization,’ in which the human
tribes in general led a peaceful and friendly life on the earth, comparatively
little broken up by dissensions, in close contact with Nature and in that
degree of sympathy with and understanding of the Animals which led to the
establishment of the Totem system. Though it would be absurd to credit these
tribes with any great degree of comfort and well-being according to our modern
standards, yet we may well suppose that the memory of this long period lingered
on for generations and generations and was ultimately idealized into the Golden
Age, in contrast to the succeeding period of everlasting warfare, rancor and
strife, which came in with the growth of Property with its greeds and
jealousies, and the accentuation of Self-consciousness with all its vanities
and ambitions.
I say that each tribe
at this early stage of development had within it the essentials of what we call
Religion-- namely a bedrock sense of its community with Nature, and of the
Common life among its members--a sense so intimate and fundamental that it was
hardly aware of itself (any more than the fish is aware of the sea in which it
lives), but yet was really the matrix of tribal thought and the spring of
tribal action. It was this sense of unity which was destined by the growth of
self-consciousnessto come to light and evidence in the shape of all manner of
rituals and ceremonials; and by the growth of the imaginative intellect to
embody itself in the figures and forms of all manner of deities.
Let us examine into
this a little more closely. A lark soaring in the eye of the sun, and singing
rapt between its ‘‘heaven and home’’ realizes no doubt in actual fact all that
those two words mean to us; yet its realization is quite subconscious. It does
not define its own experience: it feels but it does not think. In order to come
to the stage of thinking it would perhaps be necessary that the lark should be
exiled from the earth and the sky, and confined in a cage. Early Man felt the
great truths and realities of Life--often I believe more purely than we do
--but he could not give form to his experience. That stage came when he began
to lose touch with these realities; and it showed itself in rites and
ceremonials. The inbreak of self-consciousness brought out the facts of his
inner life into ritualistic and afterwards into intellectual forms.
Let me give examples.
For a long time the Tribe is all in all; the individual is completely subject
to the ‘Spirit of the Hive’; he does not even think of contravening it. Then
the day comes when self-interest, as apart from the Tribe, becomes sufficiently
strong to drive him against some tribal custom. He breaks the tabu; he eats the
forbidden apple; he sins against the tribe, and is cast out. Suddenly he finds
himself an exile, lonely, condemned and deserted. A horrible sense of distress
seizes him--something of which he had no experience before. He tries to think
about it all, to understand the situation, but is dazed and cannot arrive at
any conclusion. His one necessity is Reconciliation, Atonement. He finds he
cannot live outside of and alienated from his tribe. He makes a Sacrifice, an
offering to his fellows, as a seal of sincerity--an offering of his own bodily
suffering or precious blood, or the blood of some food-animal, or some valuable
gift or other--if only he may be allowed to return. The offering is accepted.
The ritual is performed; and he is received back. I have already spoken of this
perfectly natural evolution of the twin-ideas of Sin and Sacrifice, so I need
not enlarge upon the subject. But two things we may note here: (1) that the
ritual, being so concrete (and often severe), graves itself on the minds of
those concerned, and expresses the feelings of the tribe, with an intensity and
sharpness of outline which no words could rival, and (2) that such rituals may
have, and probably did, come into use even while language itself was in an
infantile condition and incapable of dealing with the psychological situation
except by symbols. They, the rituals, were the first effort of the primitive
mind to get beyond, subconscious feeling and emerge into a world of forms and
definite thought.
Let us carry the
particular instance, given above, a stage farther, even to the confines of
abstract Thought and Philosophy. I have spoken of ‘‘The Spirit of the Hive’’ as
if the term were applicable to the Human as well as to the Bee tribe. The
individual bee obviously has never thought about that ‘Spirit,’ nor mentally
understood what Maeterlinck means by it; and yet in terms of actual experience
it is an intense reality to the bee (ordaining for instance on some fateful day
the slaughter of all the drones), controlling bee-movements and bee-morality
generally. The individual tribesman similarly steeped in the age-long human
life of his fellows has never thought of the Tribe as an ordaining being or
Spirit, separate from himself--till that day when he is exiled and outcast from
it. Then he sees himself and the tribe as two opposing beings, himself of
course an Intelligence or Spirit in his own limited degree, the Tribe as a much
greater Intelligence or Spirit, standing against and over him. From that day
the conception of a god arises on him. It may be only a totem-god--a divine
Grizzly-Bear or what not--but still a god or supernatural Presence, embodied in
the life of the tribe. This is what Sin has taught him.[13] This is what Fear,
founded on self-consciousness, has revealed to him. The revelation may be true,
or it may be fallacious (I do not prejudge it); but there it is--the beginning
of that long series of human evolutions which we call Religion.
[For when the human
mind has reached that stage of consciousness in which each man realizes his own
‘self’ as a rational and consistent being, ‘‘looking before and after,’’ then,
as I have said already, the mind projects on the background of Nature similarly
rational Presences which we may call ‘Gods’; and at that stage ‘Religion’
begins. Before that, when the mind is quite unformed and dream-like, and
consists chiefly of broken and scattered rays, and when distinct
self-consciousness is hardly yet developed, then the presences imagined in
Nature are merely flickering and intermittent phantoms, and their propitiation
and placation comes more properly under, the head of ‘Magic.’]
So much for the genesis
of the religious ideas of Sin and Sacrifice, and the rites connected with these
ideas-- their genesis through the in-break of self-consciousness upon the
corporate sub-consciousness of the life of the Community. But an exactly
similar process may be observed in the case of the other religious ideas.
I spoke of the doctrine
of the second birth, and the rites connected with it both in Paganism and in
Christianity. There is much to show that among quite primitive peoples there is
less of shrinking from death and more of certainty about a continued life after
death than we generally find among more intellectual and civilized folk. It is,
or has been, quite, common among many tribes for the old and decrepit, who are
becoming a burden to their fellows, to offer themselves for happy dispatch, and
to take willing part in the ceremonial preparations for their own extinction;
and this readiness is encouraged by their naïve and untroubled belief in a
speedy transference to ‘‘happy hunting-grounds’’ beyond the grave. The truth is
that when, as in such cases, the tribal life is very whole and unbroken--each
individual identifying himself completely with the tribe--the idea of the
individual’s being dropped out at death, and left behind by the tribe, hardly
arises. The individual is the tribe, has no other existence. The tribe goes on,
living a life which is eternal, and only changes its hunting-grounds; and the
individual, identified with the tribe, feels in some subconscious way the same
about himself.
But when one member has
broken faith with the tribe, when he has sinned against it and become an
outcast-- ah! then the terrors of death and extinction loom large upon him. ‘‘The
wages of sin is death.’’ There comes a period in the evolution of tribal life
when the primitive bonds are loosening, when the tendency towards self-will and
self-determination (so necessary of course in the long run for the evolution of
humanity) becomes a real danger to the tribe, and a terror to the wise men and
elders of the community. It is seen that the children inherit this
tendency--even from their infancy. They are no longer mere animals, easily
herded; it seems that they are born in sin--or at least in ignorance and
neglect of their tribal life and calling. The only cure is that they must be
born again. They must deliberately and of set purpose be adopted into the
tribe, and be made to realize, even severely, in their own persons what is
happening. They must go through the initiations necessary to impress this upon
them. Thus a whole series of solemn rites spring up, different no doubt in
every locality, but all having the same object and purpose. [And one can
understand how the necessity of such initiations and second birth may easily
have been itself felt in every race, at some stage of its evolution--and that
quite as a spontaneous growth, and independently of any contagion of example
caught from other races.]
The same may be said
about the world-wide practice of the Eucharist. No more effective method exists
for impressing on the members of a body their community of life with each
other, and causing them to forget their jangling self-interests, than to hold a
feast in common. It is a method which has been honored in all ages as well as
to-day. But when the flesh partaken of at the feast is that of the Totem--the
guardian and presiding genius of the tribe--or perhaps of one of its chief
food-animals-- then clearly the feast takes on a holy and solemn character. It
becomes a sacrament of unity--of the unity of all with the tribe, and with each
other. Self-interests and self-consciousness are for the time submerged, and
the common life asserts itself; but here again we see that a custom like this
would not come into being as a deliberate rite until self-consciousness and the
divisions consequent thereon had grown to be an obvious evil. The herd-animals
(cows, sheep, and so forth) do not have Eucharists, simply because they are
sensible enough to feed along the same pastures without quarrelling over the
richest tufts of grass.
When the flesh partaken
of (either actually or symbolically) is not that of a divinized animal, but the
flesh of a human-formed god--as in the mysteries of Dionysus or Osiris or
Christ--then we are led to suspect (and of course this theory is widely held
and supported) that the rites date from a very far-back period when a human
being, as representative of the tribe, was actually slain, dismembered and
partly devoured; though as time went on, the rite gradually became glossed over
and mitigated into a love-communion through the sharing of bread and wine.
It is curious anyhow
that the dismemberment or division into fragments of the body of a god (as in
the case of Dionysus, Osiris, Attis, Prajápati and others) should be so
frequent a tenet of the old religions, and so commonly associated with a
love-feast of reconciliation and resurrection. It may be fairly interpreted as
a symbol of Nature-dismemberment in Winter and resurrection in Spring; but we
must also not forget that it may (and indeed must) have stood as an allegory of
tribal dismemberment and reconciliation-- the tribe, conceived of as a
divinity, having thus suffered and died through the inbreak of sin and the
self-motive, and risen again into wholeness by the redemption of love and
sacrifice. Whatever view the rank and file of the tribe may have taken of the
matter, I think it is incontestable that the more thoughtful regarded these
rites as full of mystic and spiritual meaning. It is of the nature, as I have
said before, of these early symbols and ceremonies that they held so many
meanings in solution; and it is this fact which gave them a poetic or creative
quality, and their great hold upon the public mind.
I use the word ‘‘tribe’’
in many places here as a matter of convenience; not forgetting however that in
some cases ‘‘clan’’ might be more appropriate, as referring to a section of a
tribe; or ‘‘people’’ or ‘‘folk’’ as referring to unions of several tribes. It
is impossible of course to follow out all the gradations of organization from
tribal up to national life; but it may be remembered that while animal totems
prevail as a rule in the earlier stages, human-formed gods become more
conspicuous in the later developments. All through, the practice of the
Eucharist goes on, in varying forms adapting itself to the surrounding
conditions; and where in the later societies a religion like Mithraism or
Christianity includes people of very various race, the Rite loses quite
naturally its tribal significance and becomes a celebration of allegiance to a
particular god--of unity within a special Church, in fact. Ultimately it may
become--as for a brief moment in the history of the early Christians it seemed
likely to do--a celebration of allegiance to all Humanity, irrespective of race
or creed or color of skin or of mind: though unfortunately that day seems still
far distant and remains yet unrealized. It must not be overlooked, however,
that the religion of the Persian Bâb, first promulgated in 1845 to 1850--and a
subject I shall deal with presently--had as a matter of fact this all embracing
and universal scope.
To return to the Golden
Age or Garden of Eden. Our conclusion seems to be that there really was such a
period of comparative harmony in human life--to which later generations were
justified in looking back, and looking back with regret. It corresponded in the
psychology of human Evolution to stage One. The second stage was that of the
Fall; and so one is inevitably led to the conjecture and the hope that a third
stage will redeem the earth and its inhabitants to a condition of comparative
blessedness.
FROM the consideration
of the world-wide belief in a past Golden Age, and the world-wide practice of
the Eucharist, in the sense indicated in the last chapter, to that of the
equally widespread belief in a human-divine Saviour, is a brief and easy step.
Some thirty years ago, dealing with this subject,[1] I wrote as follows:--‘‘The
true Self of man consists in his organic relation with the whole body of his
fellows; and when the man abandons his true Self he abandons also his true
relation to his fellows. The mass-Man must rule in each unit-man, else the
unit-man will drop off and die. But when the outer man tries to separate
himself from the inner, the unit-man from the mass-Man, then the reign of
individuality begins--a false and impossible individuality of course, but the
only means of coming to the consciousness of the true individuality.’’ And
further, ‘‘Thus this divinity in each creature, being that which constitutes it
and causes it to cohere together, was conceived of as that creature’s saviour,
healer--healer of wounds of body and wounds of heart--the Man within the man,
whom it was not only possible to know, but whom to know and be united with was
the alone salvation. This, I take it, was the law of health--and of
holiness--as accepted at some elder time of human history, and by us seen as
through a glass darkly.’’
I think it is
impossible not to see--however much in our pride of Civilization (!) we like to
jeer at the pettinesses of tribal life--that these elder people perceived as a
matter of fact and direct consciousness the redeeming presence (within each
unit-member of the group) of the larger life to which he belonged. This larger
life was a reality-- ‘‘a Presence to be felt and known’’; and whether he called
it by the name of a Totem-animal, or by the name of a Nature-divinity, or by
the name of some gracious human-limbed God--some Hercules, Mithra, Attis,
Orpheus, or what-not--or even by the great name of Humanity itself, it was
still in any case the Saviour, the living incarnate Being by the realization of
whose presence the little mortal could be lifted out of exile and error and
death and suffering into splendor and life eternal.
It is impossible, I
think, not to see that the myriad worship of ‘‘Saviours’’ all over the world,
from China to Peru, can only be ascribed to the natural working of some such
law of human and tribal psychology--from earliest times and in all races the
same--springing up quite spontaneously and independently, and (so far)
unaffected by the mere contagion of local tradition. To suppose that the Devil,
long before the advent of Christianity, put the idea into the heads of all
these earlier folk, is really to pay too great a compliment both to the power
and the ingenuity of his Satanic Majesty--though the ingenuity with which the
early Church did itself suppress all information about these pre-Christian
Saviours almost rivals that which it credited to Satan! And on the other hand
to suppose this marvellous and universal consent of belief to have sprung by
mere contagion from one accidental source would seem equally far-fetched and
unlikely.
But almost more
remarkable than the world-encircling belief in human-divine Saviours is the
equally widespread legend of their birth from Virgin-mothers. There is hardly a
god--as we have already had occasion to see--whose worship as a benefactor of
mankind attained popularity in any of the four continents, Europe, Asia, Africa
and America--who was not reported to have been born from a Virgin, or at least
from a mother who owed the Child not to any earthly father, but to an
impregnation from Heaven. And this seems at first sight all the more
astonishing because the belief in the possibility of such a thing is so entirely
out of the line of our modern thought. So that while it would seem not
unnatural that such a legend should have, sprung up spontaneously in some odd
benighted corner of the world, we find it very difficult to understand how in
that case it should have spread so rapidly in every direction, or--if it did
not spread--how we are to account for its spontaneous appearance in all these
widely sundered regions.
I think here, and for
the understanding of this problem, we are thrown back upon a very early age of
human evolution--the age of Magic. Before any settled science or philosophy or
religion existed, there were still certain Things--and consequently also
certain Words--which had a tremendous influence on the human mind, which in
fact affected it deeply. Such a word, for instance, is ‘Thunder’; to hear
thunder, to imitate it, even to mention it, are sure ways of rousing
superstitious attention and imagination. Such another word is ‘Serpent,’
another ‘Tree,’ and so forth. There is no one who is insensible to the
reverberation of these and other such words and images[2]; and among them,
standing prominently out, are the two ‘Mother’ and ‘Virgin.’ The word Mother
touches the deepest springs of human feeling. As the earliest word learnt and
clung to by the child, it twines itself with the heart-strings of the man even
to his latest day. Nor must we forget that in a primitive state of society (the
Matriarchate) that influence was probably even greater than now; for the father
of the child being (often as not) unknown the attachment to the mother was all
the more intense and undivided. The word Mother had a magic about it which bas
remained even until to-day. But if that word rooted itself deep in the heart of
the Child, the other word ‘virgin’ had an obvious magic for the full grown and
sexually mature Man--a magic which it, too, has never lost.
There is ample evidence
that one of the very earliest objects of human worship was the Earth itself,
conceived of as the fertile Mother of all things. Gaia or Gê (the earth) had
temples and altars in almost all the cities of Greece. Rhea or Cybele, sprung
from the Earth, was ‘‘mother of all the gods.’’ Demeter (‘‘earth mother’’) was
honored far and wide as the gracious patroness of the crops and vegetation.
Ceres, of course, the same. Maia in the Indian mythology and Isis in the
Egyptian are forms of Nature and the Earth-spirit, represented as female; and
so forth. The Earth, in these ancient cults , was the mystic source of all
life, and to it, as a propitiation, life of all kinds was sacrificed. [There
are strange accounts of a huge fire being made, with an altar to Cybele in the
midst, and of deer and fawns and wild animals, and birds and sheep and corn and
fruits being thrown pell-mell into the flames.[3]] It was, in a way, the most
natural, as it seems to have been the earliest and most spontaneous of
cults--the worship of the Earth-mother, the all-producing eternal source of
life, and on account of her never-failing ever-renewed fertility conceived of
as an immortal Virgin.
But when the
Saviour-legend sprang up--as indeed I think it must have sprung up, in tribe
after tribe and people after people, independently--then, whether it sprang
from the divinization of some actual man who showed the way of light and
deliverance to his fellows ‘‘sitting in darkness,’’ or whether from the
personification of the tribe itself as a god, in either case the question of
the hero’s parentage was bound to arise. If the ‘saviour’ was plainly a
personification of the tribe, it was obviously impossible to suppose him the
son of a mortal mother. In that case--and if the tribe was generally traced in
the legends to some primeval Animal or Mountain or thing of Nature--it was
probably easy to think of him (the saviour) as, born out of Nature’s womb,
descended perhaps from that pure Virgin of the World who is the Earth and
Nature, who rules the skies at night, and stands in the changing phases of the
Moon, and is worshiped (as we have seen) in the great constellation Virgo. If,
on the other hand, he was the divinization of some actual man, more or less
known either personally or by tradition to his fellows, then in all probability
the name of his mortal mother would be recognized and accepted; but as to his
father, that side of parentage being, as we have said, generally very
uncertain, it would be easy to suppose some heavenly Annunciation, the midnight
visit of a God, and what is usually termed a Virgin-birth.
There are two elements
to be remembered here, as conspiring to this conclusion. One is the condition
of affairs in a remote matriarchial period, when descent was reckoned always
through the maternal line, and the fatherhood in each generation was obscure or
unknown or commonly left out of account; and the other is the fact--so strange
and difficult for us to realize--that among some very primitive peoples, like
the Australian aborigines, the necessity for a woman to have intercourse with a
male, in order to bring about conception and child-birth, was actually not
recognized. Scientific observation had not always got as far as that, and the
matter was still under the domain of Magic![4] A Virgin-Mother was therefore a
quite imaginable (not to say ‘conceivable’) thing; and indeed a very beautiful
and fascinating thing, combining in one image the potent magic of two very
wonderful words. It does not seem impossible that considerations of this kind
led to the adoption of the doctrine or legend of the virgin-mother and the
heavenly father among so many races and in so many localities--even without any
contagion of tradition among them.
Anyhow, and as a matter
of fact, the world-wide dissemination of the legend is most remarkable. Zeus,
Father of the gods, visited Semele, it will be remembered, in the form of a
thunderstorm; and she gave birth to the great saviour and deliverer Dionysus.
Zeus, again, impregnated Danae in a shower of gold; and the child was Perseus,
who slew the Gorgons (the powers of darkness) and saved Andromeda (the human
soul[5]). Devaki, the radiant Virgin of the Hindu mythology, became the wife of
the god Vishnu and bore Krishna, the beloved hero and prototype of Christ. With
regard to Buddha St. Jerome says[6] ‘‘It is handed down among the
Gymnosophists, of India that Buddha, the founder of their system, was brought
forth by a Virgin from her side.’’ The Egyptian Isis, with the child Horus, on
her knee, was honored centuries before the Christian era, and worshiped under
the names of ‘‘Our Lady,’’ ‘‘Queen of Heaven,’’ ‘‘Star of the Sea,’’ ‘‘Mother
of God,’’ and so forth. Before her, Neith, the p. 183. Virgin of the World,
whose figure bends from the sky over the earthly plains and the children of
men, was acclaimed as mother of the great god Osiris. The saviour Mithra, too,
was born of a Virgin, as we have had occasion to notice before; and on the
Mithrais monuments the mother suckling her child is a not uncommon figure.[7]
The old Teutonic
goddess Hertha (the Earth) was a Virgin, but was impregnated by the heavenly
Spirit (the Sky); and her image with a child in her arms was to be seen in the
sacred groves of Germany.[8] The Scandinavian Frigga, in much the same way,
being caught in the embraces of Odin, the All-father, conceived and bore a son,
the blessed Balder, healer and saviour of mankind. Quetzalcoatl, the
(crucified) saviour of the Aztecs, was the son of Chimalman, the Virgin Queen
of Heaven.[9] Even the Chinese had a mother-goddess and virgin with child in
her arms[10]; and the ancient Etruscans the same.[11]
Finally, we have the
curiously large number of black virgin mothers who are or have been worshiped.
Not only cases like Devaki the Indian goddess, or Isis the Egyptian, who would
naturally appear black-skinned or dark; but the large number of images and
paintings of the same kind, yet extant--especially in the Italian churches--and
passing for representations of Mary and the infant Jesus. Such are the
well-known image in the chapel at Loretto, and images and paintings besides in
the churches at Genoa, Pisa, Padua, Munich and other places. It is difficult
not to regard these as very old Pagan or pre-Christian relics which lingered on
into Christian times and were baptized anew--as indeed we know many relics and
images actually were--into the service of the Church. ‘‘Great is Diana of the
Ephesians’’; and there is I believe more than one black figure extant of this
Diana, who, though of course a virgin, is represented with innumerable
breasts[12]--not unlike some of the archaic statues of Artemis and Isis. At
Paris, far on into Christian times there was, it is said, on the site of the
present Cathedral of Notre Dame, a Temple dedicated to ‘our Lady’ Isis; and
images belonging to the earlier shrine would in all probability be preserved
with altered name in the later.
All this illustrates
not only the wide diffusion of the doctrine of the Virgin-mother, but its
extreme antiquity. The subject is obscure, and worthy of more consideration
than has yet been accorded it; and I do not feel able to add anything to the
tentative explanations given a page or two back, except perhaps to suppose that
the vision of the Perfect Man hovered dimly over the mind of the human race on
its first emergence from the purely animal stage; and that a quite natural
speculation with regard to such a being was that he would be born from a
Perfect Woman--who according to early ideas would necessarily be the Virgin
Earth itself, mother of all things. Anyhow it was a wonderful Intuition,
slumbering as it would seem in the breast of early man, that the Great Earth
after giving birth to all living creatures would at last bring forth a Child
who should become the Saviour of the human race.
There is of course the
further theory, entertained by some, that virgin-parturition--a kind of
Parthenogenesis-- has as a matter of fact occasionally occurred among mortal women,
and even still does occur. I should be the last to deny the possibility of this
(or of anything else in Nature), but, seeing the immense difficulties in the
way of proof of any such asserted case, and the absence so far of any
thoroughly attested and verified instance, it would, I think, be advisable to
leave this theory out of account at present.
But whether any of the
explanations spoken of are right or wrong, and whatever explanation we adopt,
there remains the fact of the universality over the world of this legend--
affording another instance of the practical solidarity and continuity of the
Pagan Creeds with Christianity.
IT is unnecessary to
labor the conclusion of the last two or three chapters, namely that
Christianity grew out of the former Pagan Creeds and is in its general outlook
and origins continuous and of one piece with them. I have not attempted to
bring together all the evidence in favor of this contention, as such work would
be too vast, but more illustrations of its truth will doubtless occur to
readers, or will emerge as we proceed.
I think we may take it
as proved (1) that from the earliest ages, and before History, a great body of
religious belief and ritual--first appearing among very primitive and unformed
folk, whom we should call ‘savages’--has come slowly down, broadening and
differentiating itself on the way into a great variety of forms, but embodying
always certain main ideas which became in time the accepted doctrines of the
later Churches--the Indian, the Egyptian, the Mithraic, the Christian, and so
forth. What these ideas in their general outline have been we can perhaps best
judge from our ‘‘Apostles’ Creed,’’ as it is recited every Sunday in our
churches.
‘‘I believe in God the
Father Almighty, Maker of heaven and earth: And in Jesus Christ his only Son
our Lord, who was conceived by the Holy Ghost, born of the Virgin Mary,
suffered under Pontius Pilate, was crucified, dead and buried. He descended
into Hell; the third day he rose again from the dead, He ascended into heaven,
and sitteth on the right hand of God the Father Almighty; from thence he shall
come to judge the quick and the dead. I believe in the Holy Ghost; the holy
Catholic Church; the communion of Saints; the Forgiveness of sins; the
Resurrection of the body, and the life everlasting. Amen.’’
Here we have the
All-Father and Creator, descending from the Sky in the form of a spirit to
impregnate the earthly Virgin-mother, who thus gives birth to a Saviour-hero.
The latter is slain by the powers of Evil, is buried and descends into the
lower world, but arises again as God into heaven and becomes the leader and
judge of mankind. We have the confirmation of the Church (or, in earlier times,
of the Tribe) by means of a Eucharist or Communion which binds together all the
members, living or dead, and restores errant individuals through the Sacrifice
of the hero and the Forgiveness of their sins; and we have the belief in a
bodily Resurrection and continued life of the members within the fold of the
Church (or Tribe), itself regarded as eternal.
One has only, instead
of the word ‘Jesus,’ to read Dionysus or Krishna or Hercules or Osiris or
Attis, and instead of ‘Mary’ to insert Semele or Devaki or Alcmene or Neith or
Nana, and for Pontius Pilate to use the name of any terrestrial tyrant who
comes into the corresponding story, and lo! the creed fits in all particulars
into the rites and worship of a pagan god. I need not enlarge upon a thesis
which is self-evident from all that has gone before. I do not say, of course,
that all the religious beliefs of Paganism are included and summarized in our
Apostles’ Creed, for--as I shall have occasion to note in the next chapter--I
think some very important religious elements are there omitted; but I do think
that all the beliefs which are summarized in the said creed had already been
fully represented and elaborately expressed in the non-Christian religions and
rituals of Paganism.
Further (2) I think we
may safely say that there is no certain proof that the body of beliefs just
mentioned sprang from any one particular centre far back and radiated thence by
dissemination and mental contagion over the rest of the world; but the evidence
rather shows that these beliefs were, for the most part, the
spontaneousoutgrowths (in various localities) of the human mind at certain
stages of its evolution; that they appeared, in the different races and
peoples, at different periods according to the degree of evolution, and were
largely independent of intercourse and contagion, though of course, in cases,
considerably influenced by it; and that one great and all-important occasion
and provocative of these beliefs was actually the rise of
self-consciousness--that is, the coming of the mind to a more or less distinct
awareness of itself and of its own operation, and the consequent development
and growth of Individualism, and of the Self-centred attitude in human thought
and action.
In the third place (3)
I think we may see--and this is the special subject of the present
chapter--that at a very early period, when humanity was hardly capable of
systematic expression in what we call Philosophy or Science, it could not well
rise to an ordered and literary expression of its beliefs, such as we find in
the later religions and the ‘Churches’ (Babylonian, Jewish, East Indian,
Christian, or what-not), and yet that it felt these beliefs very intensely and
was urged, almost compelled, to their utterance in some form or other. And so
it came about that people expressed themselves in a vast mass of ritual and
myth-- customs, ceremonies, legends, stories--which on account of their popular
and concrete form were handed down for generations, and some of which linger on
still in the midst of our modern civilization. These rituals and legends were,
many of them, absurd enough, rambling and childish in character, and
preposterous in conception, yet they gave the expression needed; and some of
them of course, as we have seen, were full of meaning and suggestion.
A critical and
commercial Civilization, such as ours, in which (notwithstanding much talk
about Art) the artistic sense is greatly lacking, or at any rate but little
diffused, does not as a rule understand that poetic rites, in the evolution of
peoples, came naturally before anything like ordered poems or philosophy or
systematized views about life and religion--such as we love to wallow in!
Things were felt before they were spoken. The loading of diseases into
disease-boats, of sins onto scape-goats, the propitiation of the forces of
nature by victims, human or animal, sacrifices, ceremonies of re-birth,
eucharistic feasts, sexual communions, orgiastic celebrations of the common life,
and a host of other things--all said plainly enough what was meant, but not in
words. Partly no doubt it was that at some early time words were more difficult
of command and less flexible in use than actions (and at all times are they not
less expressive?). Partly it was that mankind was in the child-stage. The Child
delights in ritual, in symbol, in expression through material objects and
actions:
See, at his feet some
little plan or chart,
Some fragment from his
dream of human life,
Shaped by himself with
newly learned art;
A wedding or a festival, A mourning or a funeral; And this hath now his
heart. And primitive man in the
child-stage felt a positive joy in ritual celebrations, and indulged in
expressions which we but little understand; for these had then his heart.
One of the most
pregnant of these expressions was Dancing. Children dance instinctively. They
dance with rage; they dance with joy, with sheer vitality; they dance with
pain, or sometimes with savage glee at the suffering of others; they delight in
mimic combats, or in animal plays and disguises. There are such things as
Courting-dances, when the mature male and female go through a ritual
together--not only in civilized ball-rooms and the back-parlors of inns, but in
the farmyards where the rooster pays his addresses to the hen, or the yearling
bull to the cow--with quite recognized formalities; there are elaborate
ceremonials performed by the Australian bower-birds and many other animals. All
these things-- at any rate in children and animals--come before speech; and
anyhow we may say that love-rites, even in mature and civilized man, hardly
admit of speech. Words only vulgarize love and blunt its edge.
So Dance to the savage
and the early man was not merely an amusement or a gymnastic exercise (as the
books often try to make out), but it was also a serious and intimate part of
life, an expression of religion and the relation of man to non-human Powers.
Imagine a young dancer--and the admitted age for ritual dancing was commonly from
about eighteen to thirty--coming forward on the dancing-ground or platform for
the invocation of Rain. We have unfortunately no kinematic records, but it is
not impossible or very difficult to imagine the various gestures and movements
which might be considered appropriate to such a rite in different localities or
among different peoples. A modern student of Dalcroze Eurhythmics would find
the problem easy. After a time a certain ritual dance (for rain) would become
stereotyped and generally adopted. Or imagine a young Greek leading an
invocation to Apollo to stay some plague which was ravaging the country. He
might as well be accompanied by a small body of co-dancers; but he would be the
leader and chief representative. Or it might be a war-dance-- as a more or less
magical preparation for the raid or foray. We are familiar enough with accounts
of war-dances among American Indians. C. O. Müller in his History and
Antiquities of the Doric Race[1] gives the following account of the Pyrrhic
dance among the Greeks, which was danced in full armor:--‘‘Plato says that it
imitated all the attitudes of defence, by avoiding a thrust or a cast,
retreating, springing up, and crouching-as also the opposite movements of
attack with arrows and lances, and also of every kind of thrust. So strong was
the attachment to this dance at Sparta that, long after it had in the other
Greek states degenerated into a Bacchanalian revel, it was still danced by the
Spartans as a warlike exercise, and boys of fifteen were instructed in it.’’ Of
the Hunting-dance I have already given instances.[2] It always had the
character of Magic about it, by which the game or quarry might presumably be
influenced; and it can easily be understood that if the Hunt was not successful
the blame might well be attributed to some neglect of the usual ritual mimes or
movements--no laughing matter for the leader of the dance.
Or there were dances
belonging to the ceremonies of Initiation--dances both by the initiators and
the initiated. Jane E. Harrison in Themis (p. 24) says, ‘‘Instruction among
savage peoples is always imparted in more or less mimetic dances. At initiation
you learn certain dances which confer on you definite social status. When a man
is too old to dance, he hands over his dance to another and a younger, and he
then among some tribes ceases to exist socially. . . . The dances taught to
boys at initiation are frequently if not always armeddances. These are not
necessarily warlike. The accoutrement of spear and shield was in part
decorative, in part a provision for making the necessary hubbub.’’ (Here Miss
Harrison reproduces a photograph of an Initiation dance among the Akikúyu of
British East Africa.) The Initiation-dances blend insensibly and naturally with
the Mystery and Religion dances, for indeed initiation was for the most part an
instruction in the mysteries and social rites of the Tribe. They were the
expression of things which would be hard even for us, and which for rude folk
would be impossible, to put into definite words. Hence arose the
expression--whose meaning has been much discussed by the learned--‘‘to dance
out (
&igr) a mystery.’’[3] Lucian, in a
much-quoted passage,[4] observes: ‘‘You cannot find a single ancient mystery in
which there is not dancing . . . and this much all men know, that most people
say of the revealers of the mysteries that they ‘dance them out.’ ’’ Andrew
Lang, commenting on this passage,[5] continues: ‘‘Clement of Alexandria uses
the same term when speaking of his own ‘appalling revelations.’ So closely
connected are mysteries with dancing among savages that when Mr. Orpen asked
Qing, the Bushman hunter, about some doctrines in which Qing was not initiated,
he said: ‘Only the initiated men of that dance know these things.’ To ‘dance’
this or that means to be acquainted with this or that myth, which is
represented in a dance or ballet d’action. So widely distributed is the
practice that Acosta in an interesting passage mentions it as familiar to the
people of Peru before and after the Spanish conquest.’’ [And we may say that
when the ‘mysteries’ are of a sexual nature it can easily be understood that to
‘dance them out’ is the only way of explaining them!]
Thus we begin to
appreciate the serious nature and the importance of the dance among primitive
folk. To dub a youth ‘‘a good dancer’’ is to pay him a great compliment. Among
the well-known inscriptions on the rocks in the island of Thera in the Ægean
sea there are many which record in deeply graven letters the friendship and
devotion to each other of Spartan warrior-comrades; it seems strange at first
to find how often such an epithet of praise occurs as Bathycles dances well,
Eumelos is a perfect dancer (
). One
hardly in general expects one warrior to praise another for his dancing! But
when one realizes what is really meant--namely the fitness of the loved comrade
to lead in religious and magical rituals --then indeed the compliment takes on
a new complexion. Religious dances, in dedication to a god, have of course been
honored in every country. Müller, in the work just cited,[6] describes a lively
dance called the hyporchema which, accompanied by songs, was used in the
worship of Apollo. ‘‘In this, besides the chorus of singers who usually danced
around the blazing altar, several persons were appointed to accompany the
action of the poem with an appropriate pantomimic display.’’ It was probably
some similar dance which is recorded in Exodus, ch. xxxii, when Aaron made the
Israelites a golden Calf (image of the Egyptian Apis). There was an altar and a
fire and burnt offerings for sacrifice, and the people dancing around. Whether
in the Apollo ritual the dancers were naked I cannot say, but in the affair of
the golden Calf they evidently were, for it will be remembered that it was just
this which upset Moses’ equanimity so badly-- ‘‘when he saw that the people
were naked’’--and led to the breaking of the two tables of stone and the
slaughter of some thousands of folk. It will be remembered also that David on a
sacrificial occasion danced naked before the Lord.[7]
It may seem strange
that dances in honor of a god should be held naked; but there is abundant
evidence that this was frequently the case, and it leads to an interesting
speculation. Many of these rituals undoubtedly owed their sanctity and
solemnity to their extreme antiquity. They came down in fact from very far back
times when the average man or woman--as in some of the Central African tribes
to-day--wore simply nothing at all; and like all religious ceremonies they
tended to preserve their forms long after surrounding customs and conditions
had altered. Consequently nakedness lingered on in sacrificial and other rites
into periods when in ordinary life it had come to be abandoned or thought
indecent and shameful. This comes out very clearly in both instances
above-quoted from the Bible. For in Exodus xxxii. 25 it is said that ‘‘Aaron
had made them (the dancers) naked unto their shame among their enemies
(readopponents),’’ and in 2 Sam. vi. 20 we are told that Michal came out and
sarcastically rebuked the ‘‘glorious king of Israel’’ for ‘‘shamelessly
uncovering himself, like a vain fellow’’ (for which rebuke, I am sorry to say,
David took a mean revenge on Michal). In both cases evidently custom had so far
changed that to a considerable section of the population these naked
exhibitions had become indecent, though as parts of an acknowledged ritual they
were still retained and supported by others. The same conclusion may be derived
from the commands recorded in Exodus xx. 26 and xxviii. 42, that the priests be
not ‘‘uncovered’’ before the altar--commands which would hardly have been
needed had not the practice been in vogue.
Then there were dances
(partly magical or religious) performed at rustic and agricultural festivals,
like the Epilenios, celebrated in Greece at the gathering of the grapes.[8] Of
such a dance we get a glimpse in the Bible (Judges xxi. 20) when the elders
advised the children of Benjamin to go out and lie in wait in the vineyards, at
the time of the yearly feast; and ‘‘when the daughters of Shiloh come out to
dance in the dances, then come ye out of the vineyards and catch you every man
a wife from the daughters of Shiloh’’--a touching example apparently of early
so-called ‘marriage by capture’! Or there were dances, also partly or
originally religious, of a quite orgiastic and Bacchanalian character, like the
Bryallicha performed in Sparta by men and women in hideous masks, or the
Deimalea by Sileni and Satyrs waltzing in a circle; or the Bibasis carried out
by both men and women--a quite gymnastic exercise in which the performers took
a special pride in striking their own buttocks with their heels! or others
wilder still, which it would perhaps not be convenient to describe.
We must see how
important a part Dancing played in that great panorama of Ritual and Religion
(spoken of in the last chapter) which, having originally been led up to by the ‘Fall
of Man,’ has ever since the dawn of history gradually overspread the world with
its strange procession of demons and deities, and its symbolic representations
of human destiny. When it is remembered that ritual dancing was the matrix out
of which the Drama sprang, and further that the drama in its inception (as
still to-day in India) was an affair of religion and was acted in, or in
connection with, the Temples, it becomes easier to understand how all this mass
of ceremonial sacrifices, expiations, initiations, Sun and Nature festivals,
eucharistic and orgiastic communions and celebrations, mystery-plays, dramatic
representations, myths and legends, etc., which I have touched upon in the
preceding chapters--together with all the emotions, the desires, the fears, the
yearnings and the wonderment which they represented--have practically sprung from
the same root: a root deep and necessary in the psychology of Man. Presently I
hope to show that they will all practically converge again in the end to one
meaning, and prepare the way for one great Synthesis to come-an evolution also
necessary and inevitable in human psychology.
In that truly inspired
Ode from which I quoted a few pages back, occur those well-known words whose
repetition now will, on account of their beauty, I am sure be excused:--
Our birth is but a
sleep and a forgetting:
The Soul that rises
with us, our life’s Star,
Hath had elsewhere its setting, And cometh from afar; Not in entire
forgetfulness, And not in utter nakedness, But
trailing clouds of glory do we come
From God, who is our home: Heaven
lies about us in our infancy!
Shades of the
prison-house begin to close
Upon the growing Boy, But
He beholds the light and whence it flows
He sees it in his joy; The youth
who daily farther from the east
Must travel, still is Nature’s Priest, And by the vision splendid Is on
his way attended; At length the
man perceives it die away
And fade into the light
of common day.
Wordsworth--though he
had not the inestimable advantage of a nineteenth-century education and the
inheritance of the Darwinian philosophy--does nevertheless put the matter of
the Genius of the Child in a way which (with the alteration of a few
conventional terms) we scientific moderns are quite inclined to accept. We all
admit now that the Child does not come into the world with a mental tabula rasa
of entire forgetfulness but on the contrary as the possessor of vast stores of
sub-conscious memory, derived from its ancestral inheritances; we all admit
that a certain grace and intuitive insight and even prophetic quality, in the
child-nature, are due to the harmonization of these racial inheritances in the
infant, even before it is born; and that after birth the impact of the outer
world serves rather to break up and disintegrate this harmony than to confirm
and strengthen it. Some psychologists indeed nowadays go so far as to maintain
that the child is not only ‘Father of the man,’ but superior to the man,[9] and
that Boyhood and Youth and Maturity are attained to not by any addition but by
a process of loss and subtraction. It will be seen that the last ten lines of
the above quotation rather favor this view.
But my object in making
the quotation was not to insist on the truth of its application to the
individual Child, but rather to point out the remarkable way in which it
illustrates what I have said about the Childhood of the Race. In fact, if the
quotation be read over again with this interpretation (which I do not say
Wordsworth intended) that the ‘birth’ spoken of is the birth or evolution of
the distinctively self-conscious Man from the Animals and the animal-natured,
unself-conscious human beings of a preceding age, then the parable unfolds
itself perfectly naturally and convincingly. That birth certainly was sleep and
a forgetting; the grace and intuition and instinctive perfection of the animals
was lost. But the forgetfulness was not entire; the memory lingered long of an
age of harmony, of an Eden-garden left behind. And trailing clouds of this
remembrance the first tribal men, on the edge of but not yet within the
civilization-period, appear in the dawn of History.
As I have said before,
the period of the dawn of Self-consciousness was also the period of the dawn of
the practical and inquiring Intellect; it was the period of the babyhood of
both; and so we perceive among these early people (as we also do among
children) that while in the main the heart and the intuitions were right, the
intellect was for a long period futile and rambling to a degree. As soon as the
mind left the ancient bases of instinct and sub-conscious racial experience it
fell into a hopeless bog, out of which it only slowly climbed by means of the
painfully-gathered stepping-stones of logic and what we call Science. ‘‘Heaven
lies about us in our infancy.’’ Wordsworth perceived that wonderful world of
inner experience and glory out of which the child emerges; and some even of us
may perceive that similar world in which the untampered animals still dwell,
and out of which self-regarding Man in the history of the race was long ago
driven. But a curse went with the exile. As the Brain grew, the Heart withered.
The inherited instincts and racially accumulated wisdom, on which the first men
thrived and by means of which they achieved a kind of temporary Paradise, were
broken up; delusions and disease and dissension set in. Cain turned upon his
brother and slew him; and the shades of the prison-house began to close. The
growing Boy, however, (by whom we may understand the early tribes of Mankind)
had yet a radiance of Light and joy in his life; and the Youth--though
travelling daily farther from the East--still remained Nature’s priest, and by
the vision splendid was on his way attended: but
At length the Man
perceived it die away.
And fade into the light
of common day.
What a strangely apt
picture in a few words (if we like to take it so) of the long pilgrimage of the
Human Race, its early and pathetic clinging to the tradition of the
Eden-garden, its careless and vigorous boyhood, its meditative youth, with
consciousness of sin and endless expiatory ritual in Nature’s bosom, its fleeting
visions of salvation, and finally its complete disillusionment and despair in
the world-slaughter and unbelief of the twentieth century!
Leaving Wordsworth,
however, and coming back to our main line of thought, we may point out that
while early peoples were intellectually mere babies--with their endless yarns
about heroes on horseback leaping over wide rivers or clouds of monks flying
for hundreds of miles through the air, and their utter failure to understand
the general concatenations of cause and effect--yet practically and in their
instinct of life and destiny they were, as I have already said, by no means
fools; certainly not such fools as many of the arm-chair students of these
things delight to represent them. For just as, a few years ago, we modern
civilizees studying outlying nations, the Chinese for instance, rejoiced (in
our vanity) to pick out every quaint peculiarity and absurdity and monstrosity
of a supposed topsyturvydom, and failed entirely to see the real picture of a
great and eminently sensible people; so in the case of primitive men we have
been, and even still are, far too prone to catalogue their cruelties and
obscenities and idiotic superstitions, and to miss the sane and balanced
setting of their actual lives.
Mr. R. R. Marett, who
has a good practical acquaintance with his subject, had in the Hibbert Journal
for October 1918 an article on ‘‘The Primitive Medicine Man’’ in which he shows
that the latter is as a rule anything but a fool and a knave--although like ‘medicals’
in all ages he hocuspocuses his patients occasionally! He instances the
medicine-man’s excellent management, in most cases, of childbirth, or of wounds
and fractures, or his primeval skill in trepanning or trephining--all of which
operations, he admits, may be accompanied with grotesque and superstitious
ceremonies, yet show real perception and ability. We all know--though I think
the article does not mention the matter-- what a considerable list there is of
drugs and herbs which the modern art of healing owes to the ancient
medicine-man, and it may be again mentioned that one of the most up-to-date
treatments--the use of a prolonged and exclusive diet of milk as a means of
giving the organism a new start in severe cases--has really come down to us
through the ages from this early source.[10] The real medicine-man, Mr. Marett
says, is largely a ‘faith-healer’ and ‘soul-doctor’; he believes in his
vocation, and undergoes much for the sake of it: ‘‘The main point is to grasp
that by his special initiation and the rigid taboos which he practises--not to
speak of occasional remarkable gifts, say of trance and ecstasy, which he may
inherit by nature and have improved by art--he has access to a wonder-working
power. . . . And the great need of primitive folk is for this healer of souls.’’
Our author further insists on the enormous play and influence of Fear in the
savage mind--a point we have touched on already--and gives instances of
Thanatomania, or cases where, after a quite slight and superficial wound, the
patient becomes so depressed that he, quite needlessly, persists in dying! Such
cases, obviously, can only be countered by Faith, or something (whatever it may
be) which restores courage, hope and energy to the mind. Nor need I point out
that the situation is exactly the same among a vast number of ‘patients’
to-day. As to the value, in his degree, of the medicine-man many modern
observers and students quite agree with the above.[11] Also as the present
chapter is on Ritual Dancing it may not be out of place to call attention to
the supposed healing of sick people in Ceylon and other places by
Devil-dancing--the enormous output of energy and noise in the ritual possibly
having the effect of reanimating the patient (if it does not kill him), or of
expelling the disease from his organism.
With regard to the
practical intelligence of primitive peoples, derived from their close contact
with life and nature, Bishop Colenso’s experiences among the Zulus may
appropriately be remembered. When expounding the Bible to these supposedly
backward ‘niggers’ he was met at all points by practical interrogations and
arguments which he was perfectly unable to answer--especially over the recorded
passage of the Red Sea by the Israelites in a single night. From the statistics
given in the Sacred Book these naughty savages proved to him absolutely
conclusively that the numbers of fugitives were such that even supposing them
to have marched--men, women and children--five abreast and in close order, they
would have formed a column 100 miles long, and this not including the baggage,
sheep and cattle! Of course the feat was absolutely impossible. They could not
have passed the Red Sea in a night or a week of nights.
But the sequel is still
more amusing and instructive. Colenso, in his innocent sincerity, took the side
of the Zulus, and feeling sure the Church at home would be quite glad to have
its views with regard to the accuracy of Bible statistics corrected, wrote a
book embodying the amendments needed. Modest as his criticisms were, they
raised a stormof protest and angry denunciation, which even led to his
deposition for the time being from his bishopric! While at the same time an
avalanche of books to oppose his heresy poured forth from the press. Lately I
had the curiosity to look through the British Museum catalogue and found that
in refutation of Colenso’s Pentateuch Examined some 140 (a hundred and forty)
volumes were at that time published! To-day, I need hardly say, all these
arm-chair critics and their works have sunk into utter obscurity, but the
arguments of the Zulus and their Bishop still stand unmoved and immovable.
This is a case of
searching intelligence shown by ‘savages,’ an intelligence founded on intimate
knowledge of the needs of actual life. I think we may say that a, similarly
instinctive intelligence (sub-conscious if you like) has guided the tribes of
men on the whole in their long passage through the Red Sea of the centuries,
from those first days of which I speak even down to the present age, and has in
some strange, even if fitful, way kept them along the path of that final
emancipation towards which Humanity is inevitably moving.
IN the course of the
last few chapters I have spoken more than once of the solidarity and continuity
of Christianity, in its essential doctrines, with the Pagan rites. There is,
however, one notable exception to this statement. I refer of course to
Christianity’s treatment of Sex. It is certainly very remarkable that while the
Pagan cults generally made a great deal of all sorts of sex-rites, laid much
stress upon them, and introduced them in what we consider an unblushing and
shameless way into the instincts connected with it. I say ‘the Christian
Church,’ on the whole took quite the opposite line--ignored sex, contemned it,
and did much despite to the perfectly natural instincts connected with it. I
say ‘the Christian Church,’ because there is nothing to show that Jesus himself
(if we admit his figure as historical) adopted any such extreme or doctrinaire
attitude; and the quite early Christian teachers (with the chief exception of
Paul) do not exhibit this bias to any great degree. In fact, as is well known,
strong currents of pagan usage and belief ran through the Christian assemblies
of the first three or four centuries. ‘‘The Christian art of this period
remained delightfully pagan. In the catacombs we see the Saviour as a beardless
youth, like a young Greek god; sometimes represented, like Hermes the guardian
of the flocks, bearing a ram or lamb round his neck; sometimes as Orpheus
tuning his lute among the wild animals.’’[1] The followers of Jesus were at
times even accused--whether rightly or wrongly I know not-- of celebrating
sexual mysteries at their love-feasts. But as the Church through the centuries
grew in power and scope --with its monks and their mutilations and asceticisms,
and its celibate clergy, and its absolute refusal to recognize the sexual
meaning of its own acclaimed symbols (like the Cross, the three fingers of
Benediction, the Fleur de Lys and so forth)--it more and more consistently
defined itself as anti-sexual in its outlook, and stood out in that way in
marked contrast to the earlier Nature-religions.
It may be said of
course that this anti-sexual tendency can be traced in other of the
pre-Christian Churches, especially the later ones, like the Buddhist, the
Egyptian, and so forth; and this is perfectly true; but it would seem that in
many ways the Christian Church marked the culmination of the tendency; and the
fact that other cults participated in the taboo makes us all the more ready and
anxious to inquire into its real cause.
To go into a
disquisition on the Sex-rites of the various pre-Christian religions would be ‘a
large order’--larger than I could attempt to fill; but the general facts in
this connection are fairly patent. We know, of course, from the Bible that the
Syrians in Palestine were given to sexual worships. There were erect images
(phallic) and ‘‘groves’’ (sexual symbols) on every high hill and under every
green tree;[2] and these same images and the rites connected with them crept
into the Jewish Temple and were popular enough to maintain their footing there
for a long period from King Rehoboam onwards, notwithstanding the efforts of
Josiah[3] and other reformers to extirpate them. Moreover there were girls and
men (hierodouloi) regularly attached during this period to the Jewish Temple as
to the heathen Temples, for the rendering of sexual services, which were
recognized in many cases as part of the ritual. Women were persuaded that it
was an honor and a privilege to be fertilized by a ‘holy man’ (a priest or
other man connected with the rites), and children resulting from such unions
were often called ‘‘Children of God’’--an appellation which no doubt sometimes
led to a legend of miraculous birth! Girls who took their place as hierodouloi
in the Temple or Temple-precincts were expected to surrender themselves to
men-worshipers in the Temple, much in the same way, probably, as Herodotus
describes in the temple of the Babylonian Venus Mylitta, where every native
woman, once in her life, was supposed to sit in the Temple and have intercourse
with some stranger.[4] Indeed the Syrian and Jewish rites dated largely from
Babylonia. ‘‘The Hebrews entering Syria,’’ says Richard Burton[5] ‘‘found it
religionized. by Assyria and Babylonia, when the Accadian Ishtar had passed
West, and had become Ashtoreth, Ashtaroth, or Ashirah, the Anaitis of Armenia,
the Phoenician Astarte, and the Greek Aphrodite, the great Moon-goddess who is
queen of Heaven and Love.’’ The word translated ‘‘grove’’ as above, in our
Bible, is in fact Asherah, which connects it pretty clearly with the Babylonian
Queen of Heaven.
In India again, in
connection with the Hindu Temples and their rites, we have exactly the same
institution of girls attached to the Temple service--the Nautch-girls--whose
functions in past times were certainly sexual, and whose dances in honor of the
god are, even down to the present day, decidedly amatory in character. Then we
have the very numerous lingams (conventional representations of the male organ)
to be seen, scores and scores of them, in the arcades and cloisters of the
Hindu Temples-- to which women of all classes, especially those who wish to
become mothers, resort, anointing them copiously with oil, and signalizing
their respect and devotion to them in a very practical way. As to the lingam as
representing the male organ, in some form or other--as upright stone or pillar
or obelisk or slender round tower--it occurs all over the, world, notably in
Ireland, and forms such a memorial of the adoration paid by early folk to the
great emblem and instrument of human fertility, as cannot be mistaken. The
pillars set up by Solomon in front of his temple were obviously from their
names--Jachin and Boaz[6]--meant to be emblems of this kind; and the fact that
they were crowned with pomegranates--the universally accepted symbol of the
female--confirms and clinches this interpretation. The obelisks before the
Egyptians’ temples were signs of the same character. The well-known T-shaped
cross was in use in pagan lands long before Christianity, as a representation
of the male member, and also at the same time of the ‘tree’ on which the god
(Attis or Adonis or Krishna or whoever it might be) was crucified; and the same
symbol combined with the oval (or yoni) formed the Crux Ansata [ankh] of the
old Egyptian ritual--a figure which is to-day sold in Cairo as a potent charm,
and confessedly indicates the conjunction of the two sexes in one design.[7]
MacLennan in The Fortnightly Review (Oct. 1869) quotes with approval the words
of Sanchoniathon, as saying that ‘‘men first worship plants, next the heavenly
bodies, supposed to be animals, then ‘pillars’ (emblems of the Procreator), and
last, the anthropomorphic gods.’’
It is not necessary to
enlarge on this subject. The facts of the connection of sexual rites with
religious services nearly everywhere in the early world are, as I say,
sufficiently patent to every inquirer. But it is necessary to try to understand
the rationale of this connection. To dispatch all such cases under the mere
term ‘‘religious prostitution’’ is no explanation. The term suggests, of
course, that the plea of religion was used simply as an excuse and a cover for
sexual familiarities; but though this kind of explanation commends itself, no
doubt, to the modern man--whose religion is as commercial as his
sex-relationships are--and though in cases no doubt it was a true
explanation--yet it is obvious that among people who took religion seriously,
as a matter of life and death and who did not need hypocritical excuses or
covers for sex-relationships, it cannot be accepted as in general the right
explanation. No, the real explanation is--and I will return to this
presently--that sexual relationships are so deep and intimate a part of human
nature that from the first it has been simply impossible to keep them out of
religion--it being of course the object of religion to bring the whole human
being into some intelligible relation with the physical, moral, and if you like
supernatural order of the great world around him. Sex was felt from the first
to be part, and a foundational part, of the great order of the world and of
human nature; and therefore to separate it from Religion was unthinkable and a
kind of contradiction in terms.[8]
If that is true--it
will be asked--how was it that that divorce did take place--that the taboo did
arise? How was it that the Jews, under the influence of Josiah and the Hebrew
prophets, turned their faces away from sex and strenuously opposed the Syrian
cults? How was it that this reaction extended into Christianity and became even
more definite in the Christian Church--that monks went by thousands into the
deserts of the Thebaid, and that the early Fathers and Christian apologists
could not find terms foul enough to hurl at Woman as the symbol (to them) of
nothing but sex-corruption and delusion? How was it that this contempt of the
body and degradation of sex-things went on far into the Middle Ages of Europe,
and ultimately created an organized system of hypocrisy, and concealment and
suppression of sex-instincts, which, acting as cover to a vile commercial
Prostitution and as a breeding ground for horrible Disease, has lasted on even
to the edge of the present day?
This is a fair
question, and one which demands an answer. There must have been a reason, and a
deep-rooted one, for this remarkable reaction and volte-face which has
characterized Christianity, and, perhaps to a lesser degree, other both earlier
and later cults like those of the Buddhists, the Egyptians, the Aztecs,[9] and
so forth.
It may be said--and
this is a fair answer on the surface of the problem--that the main reason was
something in the nature of a reaction. The excesses and corruptions of sex in
Syria had evidently become pretty bad, and that very fact may have led to a
pendulum-swing of the Jewish Church in the opposite direction; and again in the
same way the general laxity of morals in the decay of the Roman empire may have
confirmed the Church of early Christendom in its determination to keep along
the great high road of asceticism. The Christian followed on the Jewish and
Egyptian Churches, and in this way a great tradition of sexual continence and
anti-pagan morality came right down the centuries even into modern times.
This seems so far a
reasonable theory; but I think we shall go farther and get nearer the heart of
the problem if we revert to the general clue which I have followed already more
than once--the clue of the necessary evolution of human Consciousnss. In the
first or animal stage of human evolution, Sex was (as among the animals) a
perfectly necessary, instinctive and unself-conscious activity. It was
harmonious with itself, natural, and unproductive of evil. But when the second
stage set in, in which man became preponderantly self-conscious, he inevitably
set about deflecting sex-activities to his own private pleasure and advantage;
he employed his budding intellect in scheming the derailment of passion and
desire from tribal needs and, Nature’s uses to the poor details of his own
gratification. If the first stage of harmonious sex-instinct and activity may
be held as characteristic of the Golden Age, the second stage must be taken to
represent the Fall of man and his expulsion from Paradise in the Garden of Eden
story. The pleasure and glory of Sex having been turned to self-purposes, Sex
itself became the great Sin. A sense of guilt overspread man’s thoughts on the
subject. ‘‘He knew that he was naked,’’ and he fled from the voice and face of
the Lord. From that moment one of the main objects of his life (in its inner
and newer activities) came to be the denial of Sex. Sex was conceived of as the
great Antagonist, the old Serpent lying ever in wait to betray him; and there
arrived a moment in the history of every race, and of every representative
religion, when the sexual rites and ceremonies of the older time lost their naïve
and quasi-innocent character and became afflicted with a sense of guilt and
indecency. This extraordinarily interesting and dramatic moment in human
evolution was of course that in which self-consciousness grew powerful enough
to penetrate to the centre of human vitality, the sanctum of man’s inner life,
his sexual instinct, and to deal it a terrific blow--a blow from which it has
never yet recovered, and from which indeed it will not recover, until the very
nature of man’s inner life is changed.
It may be said that it
was very foolish of Man to deny and to try to expel a perfectly natural and
sensible thing, a necessary and indispensable part of his own nature. And that,
as far as I can see, is perfectly true. But sometimes it is unavoidable, it
would seem, to do foolish things-- if only to convince oneself of one’s own
foolishness. On the other hand, this policy on the part of Man was certainly
very wise--wiser than he knew--for in attempting to drive out Sex (which of
course he could not do) he entered into a conflict which was bound to end in
the expulsion of something; and that something was the domination, within
himself, of self-consciousness, the very thing which makes and ever has made
sex detestable. Man did not succeed in driving the snake out of the Garden, but
he drove himself out, taking the real old serpent of self-greed and
self-gratification with him. When some day he returns to Paradise this latter
will have died in his bosom and been cast away, but he will find the good Snake
there as of old, full of healing and friendliness, among the branches of the
Tree of Life.
Besides it is evident
from other considerations that this moment of the denial of sex had to come.
When one thinks of the enormous power of this passion, and its age-long, hold
upon the human race, one realizes that once liberated from the instinctive
bonds of nature, and backed by a self-conscious and self-seeking human
intelligence it was on the way to become a fearful curse.
A monstrous Eft was of
old the Lord and Master of Earth;
For him did his high
sun flame, and his river billowing ran.
And this may have been
all very well and appropriate in the carboniferous Epoch, but we in the end of
Time have no desire to fall under any such preposterous domination, or to
return to the primal swamps from which organic nature has so slowly and
painfully emerged.
I say it was the entry
of self-consciousness into the sphere of Sex, and the consequent use of the
latter for private ends, which poisoned this great race-power at its root. For
above all, Sex, as representing through Childbirth the life of the Race (or of
the Tribe, or, if you like, of Humanity at large) should be sacred and guarded
from merely selfish aims, and therefore to use it only for such aims is indeed
a desecration. And even if--as some maintain and I think rightly[10]--sex is
not merely for child-birth and physical procreation, but for mutual vitalizing
and invigoration, it still subserves union and not egotism; and to use it
egotistically is to commit the sin of Separation indeed. It is to cast away and
corrupt the very bond of life and fellowship. The ancient peoples at any rate
threw an illumination of religious (that is, of communal and public) value over
sex-acts, and to a great extent made them into matters either of Temple-ritual
and the worship of the gods, or of communal and pandemic celebration, as in the
Saturnalia and other similar festivals. We have certainly no right to regard
these celebrations--of either kind--as insincere. They were, at any rate in
their inception, genuinely religious or genuinely social and festal; and from
either point of view they were far better than the secrecy of private
indulgence which characterizes our modern world in these matters. The thorough
and shameless commercialism of Sex has alas! been reserved for what is called ‘‘Christian
civilization,’’ and with it (perhaps as a necessary consequence) Prostitution
and Syphilis have grown into appalling evils, accompanied by a gigantic
degradation of social standards, and upgrowth of petty Philistinism and
niaiserie. Love, in fact, having in this modern world-movement been denied, and
its natural manifestations affected with a sense of guilt and of sin, has
really languished and ceased to play its natural part in life; and a vast
number of people--both men and women, finding themselves barred or derailed
from the main object of existence, have turned their energies to ‘business’ or ‘money-making’
or ‘social advancement’ or something equally futile, as the only poor
substitute and pis aller open to them.
Why (again we ask) did
Christianity make this apparently great mistake? And again we must reply:
Perhaps the mistake was not so great as it appears to be. Perhaps this was
another case of the necessity of learning by loss. Love had to be denied, in
the form of sex, in order that it might thus the better learn its own true
values and needs. Sex had to be rejected, or defiled with the sense of guilt
and self-seeking, in order that having cast out its defilement it might return
one day, transformed in the embrace of love. The whole process has had a deep
and strange world-significance. It has led to an immensely long period of
suppression-- suppression of two great instincts--the physical instinct of sex
and the emotional instinct of love. Two things which should naturally be
conjoined have been separated; and both have suffered. And we know from the
Freudian teachings what suppressions in the root-instincts necessarily mean. We
know that they inevitably terminate in diseases and distortions of proper
action, either in the body or in the mind, or in both; and that these evils can
only be cured by the liberation of the said instincts again to their proper
expression and harmonious functioning in the whole organism. No wonder then
that, with this agelong suppression (necessary in a sense though it may have
been) which marks the Christian dispensation, there should have been associated
endless Sickness and Crime and sordid Poverty, the Crucifixion of animals in
the name of Science and of human workers in the name of Wealth, and wars and
horrors innumerable! Hercules writhing in the Nessus-shirt or Prometheus nailed
to the rocks are only as figures of a toy miniature compared with this vision
of the great and divine Spirit of Man caught in the clutches of those dread
Diseases which through the centuries have been eating into his very heart and
vitals.
It would not be fair to
pile on the Christian Church the blame for all this. It had, no doubt, its part
to play in the whole great scheme, namely, to accentuate the self-motive; and
it played the part very thoroughly and successfully. For it must be remembered
(what I have again and again insisted on) that in the pagan cults it was always
the salvation of the clan, the tribe, the people that was the main
consideration; the advantage of the individual took only a very secondary part.
But in Christendom--after the communal enthusiasms of apostolic days and of the
medieval and monastic brotherhoods and sisterhoods had died down--religion
occupied itself more and more with each man or woman’s individual salvation,
regardless of what might happen to the community; till, with the rise of Protestantism
and Puritanism, this tendency reached such an extreme that, as some one has
said, each man was absorbed in polishing up his own little soul in a corner to
himself, in entire disregard to the damnation which might come to his neighbor.
Religion, and Morality too, under the commercial régime became, as was natural,
perfectly selfish. It was always: ‘‘Am I saved? Am I doing the right thing? Am
I winning the favor of God and man? Will my claims to salvation be allowed? Did
I make a good bargain in allowing Jesus to be crucified for me?’’ The poison of
a diseased self-consciousness entered into the whole human system.
As I say, one must not
blame the Christians too much for all this--partly because, after the communal
periods which I have just mentioned, Christianity was evidently deeply
influenced by the rise of Commercialism, to which during the last two centuries
it has so carefully and piously adapted itself; and partly because--if our view
is anywhere near right--this microbial injection of self-consciousness was just
the necessary work which (in conjunction with commercialism) it had to perform.
But though one does not blame Christianity one cannot blind oneself to its
defects --the defects necessarily arising from the part it had to play. When
one compares a healthy Pagan ritual--say of Apollo or Dionysus--including its
rude and crude sacrifices if you like, but also including its whole-hearted
spontaneity and dedication to the common life and welfare--with the morbid
self-introspection of the Christian and the eternally recurring question ‘‘What
shall I do to be saved?’’--the comparison is not favorable to the latter. There
is (at any rate in modern days) a mawkish milk-and-wateriness about the
Christian attitude, and also a painful self-consciousness, which is not
pleasant; and though Nietzsche’s blonde beast is a sufficiently disagreeable
animal, one almost thinks that it were better to be that than to go about with
one’s head meekly hanging on one side, and talking always of altruism and self-sacrifice,
while in reality one’s heart was entirely occupied with the question of one’s
own salvation. There is besides a lamentable want of grit and substance about
the Christian doctrines and ceremonials. Somehow under the sex-taboo they
became spiritualized and etherealized out of all human use. Study the
initiation-rites of any savage tribe--with their strict discipline of the young
braves in fortitude, and the overcoming of pain and fear; with their very
detailed lessons in the arts of war and life and the duties of the grown man to
his tribe; and with their quite practical instruction in matters of Sex; and
then read our little Baptismal and Confirmation services, which ought to
correspond thereto. How thin and attenuated and weak the latter appear! Or
compare the Holy Communion, as celebrated in the sentimental atmosphere of a
Protestant Church, with an ancient Eucharistic feast of real jollity and
community of life under the acknowledged presence of the god; or the Roman
Catholic service of the Mass, including its genuflexions and mock oblations and
droning ritual sing-song, with the actual sacrifice in early days of an
animal-god-victim on a blazing altar; and I think my meaning will be clear. We
do not want, of course, to return to all the crudities and barbarities of the
past; but also we do not want to become attenuated and spiritualized out of all
mundane sense and recognition, and to live in an otherworld Paradise void of
application to earthly affairs.
The sex-taboo in
Christianity was apparently, as I have said, an effort of the human soul to
wrest itself free from the entanglement of physical lust--which lust, though
normal and appropriate and in a way gracious among the animals, had through the
domination of self-consciousness become diseased and morbid or monstrous in
Man. The work thus done has probably been of the greatest value to the human
race; but, just as in other cases it has sometimes happened that the effort to
do a certain work has resulted in the end in an unbalanced exaggeration so
here. We are beginning to see now the harmful side of the repression of sex,
and are tentatively finding our way back again to a more pagan attitude. And as
this return-movement is taking place at a time when, from many obvious signs,
the self-conscious, grasping, commercial conception of life is preparing to go
on the wane, and the sense of solidarity to re-establish itself, there is
really good hope that our return-journey may prove in some degree successful.
Man progresses
generally, not both legs at once like a sparrow, but by putting one leg forward
first, and then the other. There was this advantage in the Christian taboo of
sex that by discouraging the physical and sensual side of love it did for the
time being allow the spiritual side to come forward. But, as I have just now
indicated, there is a limit to that process. We cannot always keep one leg
first in walking, and we do not want, in life, always to put the spiritual
first, nor always the material and sensual. The two sides in the long run have
to keep pace with each other.
And it may be that a
great number of the very curious and seemingly senseless taboos that we find
among the primitive peoples can be partly explained in this way: that is, that
by ruling out certain directions of activity they enabled people to concentrate
more effectually, for the time being, on other directions. To primitive folk
the great world, whose ways are puzzling enough in all conscience to us, must
have been simply bewildering in its dangers and complications. It was an
amazement of Fear and Ignorance. Thunderbolts might come at any moment out of
the blue sky, or a demon out of an old tree trunk, or a devastating plague out
of a bad smell--or apparently even out of nothing at all! Under those
circumstances it was perhaps wise, wherever there was the smallest suspicion of
danger or ill-luck, to create a hard and fast taboo--just as we tell our
children on no account to walk under a ladder (thereby creating a superstition
in their minds), partly because it would take too long to explain all about the
real dangers of paint-pots and other things, and partly because for the
children themselves it seems simpler to have a fixed and inviolable law than to
argue over every case that occurs. The priests and elders among early folk no
doubt took the line of forbiddal of activities, as safer and simpler, even if
carried sometimes too far, than the opposite, of easy permission and
encouragement. Taboos multiplied--many of them quite senseless--but perhaps in
this perilous maze of the world, of which I have spoken, it really was simpler
to cut out a large part of the labyrinth, as forbidden ground, thus rendering
it easier for the people to find their way in those portions of the labyrinth
which remained. If you read in Deuteronomy (ch. xiv) the list of birds and
beasts and fishes permitted for food among the Israelites, or tabooed, you will
find the list on the whole reasonable, but you will be struck by some curious
exceptions (according to our ideas), which are probably to be explained by the
necessity of making the rules simple enough to be comprehended by
everybody--even if they included the forbiddal of some quite eatable animals.
At some early period,
in Babylonia or Assyria, a very stringent taboo on the Sabbath arose, which,
taken up in turn by the Jewish and Christian Churches, has ruled the Western
World for three thousand years or more, and still survives in a quite senseless
form among some of our rural populations, who will see their corn rot in the
fields rather than save it on a Sunday.[11] It is quite likely that this taboo
in its first beginning was due not to any need of a weekly rest-day (a need
which could never be felt among nomad savages, but would only occur in some
kind of industrial and stationary civilization), but to some superstitious
fear, connected with such things as the changes of the Moon, and the probable
ill-luck of any enterprise undertaken on the seventh day, or any day of
Moon-change. It is probable, however, that as time went on and Society became
more complex, the advantages of a weekly rest-day (or market-day) became more
obvious and that the priests and legislators deliberately turned the taboo to a
social use.[12] The learned modern Ethnologists, however, will generally have
none of this latter idea. As a rule they delight in representing early peoples
as totally destitute of common sense (which is supposed to be a monopoly of us
moderns!); and if the Sabbath-arrangement has had any value or use they insist
on ascribing this to pure accident, and not to the application of any sane
argument or reason.
It is true indeed that
a taboo--in order to be a proper taboo--must not rest in the general mind on
argument or reason. It may have had good sense in the past or even an
underlying good sense in the present, but its foundation must rest on something
beyond. It must be an absolute fiat--something of the nature of a Mystery[13]
or of Religion or Magic-and not to be disputed. This gives it its
blood-curdling quality. The rustic does not know what would happen to him if he
garnered his corn on Sunday, nor does the diner-out in polite society know what
would happen if he spooned up his food with his knife--but they both are
stricken with a sort of paralysis at the very suggestion of infringing these taboos.
Marriage-customs have
always been a fertile field for the generation of taboos. It seems doubtful
whether anything like absolute promiscuity ever prevailed among the human race,
but there is much to show that wide choice and intercourse were common among
primitive folk and that the tendency of later marriage custom has been on the
whole to limit this range of choice. At some early period the forbiddal of
marriage between those who bore the same totem-name took place. Thus in
Australia ‘‘no man of the Emu stock might marry an Emu woman; no Blacksnake
might marry a Blacksnake woman, and so forth.’’[14] Among the Kamilaroi and the
Arunta of S. Australia the tribe was divided into classes or clans, sometimes
four, sometimes eight, and a man of one particular clan was only marriageable
with a woman of another particular clan--say (1) with (3) or (2) with (4), and
so on.[15] Customs with a similar tendency, but different in detail, seem to
have prevailed among native tribes in Central Africa and N. America. And the
regulations in all this matter have been so (apparently) entirely arbitrary in
the various cases that it would almost appear as if the bar of kinship through
the Totem had been the excuse, originating perhaps in some superstition, but
that the real and more abiding object was simply limitation. And this perhaps
was a wise line to take. A taboo on promiscuity had to be created, and for this
purpose any current prejudice could be made use of.[16]
With us moderns the
whole matter has taken a different complexion. When we consider the enormous
amount of suffering and disease, both of mind and body, arising from the
sex-suppression of which I have just spoken, especially among women, we see
that mere unreasoning taboos--which possibly had their place and use in the
past--can be tolerated no longer. We are bound to turn the searchlight of
reason and science on a number of superstitions which still linger in the dark
and musty places of the Churches and the Law courts. Modern inquiry has shown
conclusively not only the foundational importance of sex in the evolution of
each human being, but also the very great variety of spontaneous manifestations
in different individuals and the vital necessity that these should be
recognized, if society is ever to expand into a rational human form. It is not
my object here to sketch the future of marriage and sex-relations generally--a
subject which is now being dealt with very effectively from many sides; but
only to insist on our using our good sense in the whole matter, and refusing
any longer to be bound by senseless pre-judgments.
Something of the same
kind may be said with regard to Nakedness, which in modern Civilization has
become the object of a very serious and indeed harmful taboo; both of speech
and act. As someone has said, it became in the end of the nineteenth century
almost a crime to mention by name any portion of the human body within a radius
of about twenty inches from its centre (!) and as a matter of fact a few
dress-reformers of that period were actually brought into court and treated as
criminals for going about with legs bare up to the knees, and shoulders and
chest uncovered! Public follies such as these have been responsible for much of
the bodily and mental disease and suppression just mentioned, and the sooner
they are sent to limbo the better. No sensible person would advocate
promiscuous nakedness any more than promiscuous sex-relationship; nor is it
likely that aged and deformed people would at any time wish to expose
themselves. But surely there is enough good sense and appreciation of grace and
fitness in the average human mind for it to be able to liberate the body from
senseless concealment, and give it its due expression. The Greeks of old,
having on the whole clean bodies, treated them with respect and distinction.
The young men appeared quite naked in the palaestra, and even the girls of
Sparta ran races publicly in the same condition;[17] and some day when our
bodies (and minds too) have become clean we shall return to similar institutions.
But that will not be just yet. As long as the defilement of this commercial
civilization is on us we shall prefer our dirt and concealment. The powers that
be will protest against change. Heinrich Scham, in his charming little pamphlet
Nackende Menschen,[18] describes the consternation of the commercial people at
such ideas:
‘‘ ‘What will become of
us,’ cried the tailors, ‘if you go naked?’
‘‘And all the lot of
them, hat, cravat, shirt, and shoemakers joined in the chorus.
‘‘ ‘And where shall I carry
my money?’ cried one who had just been made a director.’’
REFERRING back to the
existence of something resembling a great World-religion which has come down
the centuries, continually expanding and branching in the process, we have now
to consider the genesis of that special brand or branch of it which we call
Christianity. Each religion or cult, pagan or Christian, has had, as we have
seen, a vast amount in common with the general World-religion; yet each has had
its own special characteristics. What have been the main characteristics of the
Christian branch, as differentiating it from the other branches?
We saw in the last
chapter that a certain ascetic attitude towards Sex was one of the most salient
marks of the Christian Church; and that whereas most of the pagan cults (though
occasionally favoring frightful austerities and cruel sacrifices) did on the
whole rejoice in pleasure and the world of the senses, Christianity--following
largely on Judaism--displayed a tendency towards renunciation of the world and
the flesh, and a withdrawal into the inner and more spiritual regions of the
mind. The same tendency may be traced in the Egyptian and Phrygian cults of
that period. It will be remembered how Juvenal (Sat. VI, 510-40) chaffs the
priests of Cybele at Rome for making themselves ‘‘eunuchs for the kingdom of
heaven’s sake,’’ or the rich Roman lady for plunging in the wintry Tiber for a
propitiation to Isis. No doubt among the later pagans ‘‘the long intolerable
tyranny of the senses over the soul’’ had become a very serious matter. But
Christianity represented perhaps the most powerful reaction against this; and
this reaction had, as indicated in the last chapter, the enormously valuable
result that (for the time) it disentangled love from sex and established Love,
pure and undefiled, as ruler of the world. ‘‘God is Love.’’ But, as also
indicated, the divorce between the two elements of human nature, carried to an
extreme, led in time to a crippling of both elements and the development of a
certain morbidity and self-consciousness which, it cannot be denied, is
painfully marked among some sections of Christians--especially those of the
altruistic and ‘philanthropic’ type.
Another characteristic
of Christianity which is also very fine in its way but has its limits of
utility, has been its insistence on ‘‘morality.’’ Some modern writers indeed
have gone so far--forgetting, I suppose, the Stoics--as to claim that
Christianity’s chief mark is its high morality, and that the pagans generally
were quite wanting in the moral sense! This, of course, is a profound mistake.
I should say that, in the true sense of the word, the early and tribal peoples
have been much more ‘moral’ as a rule--that is, ready as individuals to pay
respect to the needs of the community--than the later and more civilized
societies. But the mistake arises from the different interpretations of the
word; for whereas all the pagan religions insisted very strongly on the
just-mentioned kind of morality, which we should call civic duty to one’s
neighbor, the Christian made morality to consist more especially in a mans duty
to God. It became with them a private affair between a mans self and-God,
rather than a public affair; and thus led in the end to a very obnoxious and
quite pharisaic kind of morality, whose chief inspiration was not the helping
of one’s fellow-man but the saving of one’s own soul.
There may perhaps be
other salient points of differentiation between Christianity and the preceding
pagan religions; but for the present we may recognize these two--(a) the
tendency towards a renunciation of the world, and the consequent cultivation of
a purely spiritual love and (b) the insistence on a morality whose inspiration
was a private sense of duty to God rather than a public sense of duty to one’s
neighbor and to society generally. It may be interesting to trace the causes
which led to this differentiation.
Three centuries before
our era the conquests of Alexander had had the effect of spreading the Greek
thought and culture over most of the known world. A vast number of small bodies
of worshipers of local deities, with their various rituals and religious
customs, had thus been broken up, or at least brought into contact with each
other and partially modified and hellenized. The orbit of a more general
conception of life and religion was already being traced. By the time of the
founding of the first Christian Church the immense conquests of Rome had
greatly extended and established the process. The Mediterranean had become a
great Roman lake. Merchant ships and routes of traffic crossed it in all
directions; tourists visited its shores. The known world had become one. The
numberless peoples, tribes, nations, societies within the girdle of the Empire,
with their various languages, creeds, customs, religions, philosophies, were
profoundly influencing each other.[1] A great fusion was taking place; and it
was becoming inevitable that the next great religious movement would have a
world-wide character.
It was probable that
this new religion would combine many elements from the preceding rituals in one
cult. In connection with the fine temples and elaborate services of Isis and
Cybele and Mithra there was growing up a powerful priesthood; Franz Cumont[2]
speaks of ‘‘the learned priests of the Asiatic cults’’ as building up, on the
foundations of old fetichism and superstition, a complete religious
philosophy--just as the Brahmins had built the monism of the Vedanta on the ‘‘monstrous
idolatries of Hinduism.’’ And it was likely that a similar process would evolve
the new religion expected. Toutain again calls attention to the patronage
accorded to all these cults by the Roman Emperors, as favoring a new
combination and synthesis: --‘‘Hadrien, Commode, Septime Sévère, Julia Domna,
Elagabal, Alexandre Sévère, en particulier ont contribubé personnellement à la
popularité et au succès des cultes qui se celebraient en l’honneur de Serapis
et d’Isis, des divinités syriennes et de Mithra.’’[3]
It was also probable
that this new Religion would show (as indicated in the last chapter) a reaction
against mere sex-indulgence; and, as regards its standard of Morality
generally, that, among so many conflicting peoples with their various civic and
local customs, it could not well identify itself with any one of these but
would evolve an inner inspiration of its own which in its best form would be
love of the neighbor, regardless of the race, creed or customs of the neighbor,
and whose sanction would not reside in any of the external authorities thus
conflicting with each other, but in the sense of the soul’s direct
responsibility to God.
So much for what we might
expect a priori as to the influence of the surroundings on the general form of
the new Religion. And what about the kind of creed or creeds which that
religion would favor? Here again we must see that the influence of the
surroundings compelled a certain result. Those doctrines which we have
described in the preceding chapters--doctrines of Sin and Sacrifice, a Savior,
the Eucharist, the Trinity, the Virgin-birth, and so forth--were in their
various forms seething, so to speak, all around. It was impossible for any new
religious synthesis to escape them; all it could do would be to appropriate
them, and to give them perhaps a color of its own. Thus it is into the midst of
this germinating mass that we must imagine the various pagan cults, like
fertilizing streams, descending. To trace all these streams would of course be
an impossible task; but it may be of use, as an example of the process, to take
the case of some particular belief. Let us take the belief in the coming of a
Savior-god; and this will be the more suitable as it is a belief which has in
the past been commonly held to be distinctive of Christianity. Of course we
know now that it is not in any sense distinctive, but that the long tradition
of the Savior comes down from the remotest times, and perhaps from every
country of the world.[4] The Messianic prophecies of the Jews and the
fifty-third chapter of Isaiah emptied themselves into the Christian teachings,
and infected them to some degree with a Judaic tinge. The ‘‘Messiah’’ means of
course the Anointed One. The Hebrew word occurs some 40 times in the Old
Testament; and each time in the Septuagint or Greek translation (made mainly in
the third century before our era) the word is translated
, or
Christos, which again means Anointed. Thus we see that the idea or the word ‘‘The
Christ’’ was in vogue in Alexandria as far back certainly as 280 B.C., or
nearly three centuries before Jesus. And what the word ‘‘The Anointed’’
strictly speaking means, and from what the expression is probably derived, will
appear later. In The Book of Enoch, written not later than B.C. 170,[5] the
Christ is spoken of as already existing in heaven, and about to come as judge
of all men, and is definitely called ‘‘the Son of Man.’’ The Book of
Revelations is full of passages from Enoch; so are the Epistles of Paul; so too
the Gospels. The Book of Enoch believes in a Golden Age that is to come; it has
Dantesque visions of Heaven and Hell, and of Angels good and evil, and it
speaks of a ‘‘garden of Righteousness’’ with the ‘‘Tree of Wisdom’’ in its
midst. Everywhere, says Prof. Drews, in the first century B.C., there was the
longing for a coming Savior.
But the Savior-god, as
we also know, was a familiar figure in Egypt. The great Osiris was the Savior
of the world, both in his life and death: in his life through the noble works
he wrought for the benefit of mankind, and in his death through his betrayal by
the powers of darkness and his resurrection from the tomb and ascent into
heaven.[6] The Egyptian doctrines descended through Alexandria into
Christianity--and though they did not influence the latter deeply until about
300 A.D., yet they then succeeded in reaching the Christian Churches, giving a
color to their teachings with regard to the Savior, and persuading them to
accept and honor the Egyptian worship of Isis in the Christian form of the
Virgin Mary.
Again, another great
stream of influence descended from Persia in the form of the cult of Mithra.
Mithra, as we have seen,[7] stood as a great Mediator between God and man. With
his baptisms and eucharists, and his twelve disciples, and his birth in a cave,
and so forth, he seemed to the early Fathers an invention of the devil and a
most dangerous mockery on Christianity--and all the more so because his worship
was becoming so exceedingly popular. The cult seems to have reached Rome about
B.C. 70. It spread far and wide through the Empire. It extended to Great
Britain, and numerous remains of Mithraic monuments and sculptures in this
country--at York, Chester and other places--testify to its wide acceptance even
here. At Rome the vogue of Mithraism became so great that in the third century
A. D., it was quite doubtful[8] whether it or Christianity would triumph; the
Emperor Aurelian in 273 founded a cult of the Invincible Sun in connection with
Mithraism;[9] and as St. Jerome tells us in his letters,[10] the latter cult
had at a later time to be suppressed in Rome and Alexandria by physical force,
so powerful was it.
Nor was force the only
method employed. Imitation is not only the sincerest flattery, but it is often
the most subtle and effective way of defeating a rival. The priests of the
rising Christian Church were, like the priests of all religions, not wanting in
craft; and at this moment when the question of a World-religion was in the
balance, it was an obvious policy for them to throw into their own scale as
many elements as possible of the popular Pagan cults. Mithraism had been
flourishing for 600 years; and it is, to say the least, curious that the Mithraic
doctrines and legends which I have just mentioned should all have been adopted
(quite unintentionally of course!) into Christianity; and still more so that
some others from the same source, like the legend of the Shepherds at the
Nativity and the doctrine of the Resurrection and Ascension, which are not
mentioned at all in the original draft of the earliest Gospel (St. Mark),
should have made their appearance, in the Christian writings at a later time,
when Mithraism was making great forward strides. History shows that as a Church
progresses and expands it generally feels compelled to enlarge and fortify its
own foundations by inserting material which was not there at first. I shall
shortly give another illustration of this; at present I will merely point out
that the Christian writers, as time went on, not only introduced new doctrines,
legends, miracles and so forth--most of which we can trace to antecedent pagan
sources--but that they took especial pains to destroy the pagan records and so
obliterate the evidence of their own dishonesty. We learn from Porphyry[11]
that there were several elaborate treatises setting forth the religion of
Mithra; and J. M. Robertson adds (Pagan Christs, p. 325): ‘‘everyone of these
has been destroyed by the care of the Church, and it is remarkable that even
the treatise of Firmicus is mutilated at a passage (v.) where he seems to be
accusing Christians of following Mithraic usages.’’ While again Professor
Murray says, ‘‘The polemic literature of Christianity is loud and triumphant;
the books of the Pagans have been destroyed.’’[12]
Returning to the
doctrine of the Savior, I have already in preceding chapters given so many
instances of belief in such a deity among the pagans--whether he be called
Krishna or Mithra or Osiris or Horus or Apollo or Hercules --that it is not
necessary to dwell on the subject any further in order to persuade the reader
that the doctrine was ‘in the air’ at the time of the advent of Christianity.
Even Dionysus, then a prominent figure in the ‘Mysteries,’ was called
Eleutherios, The Deliverer. But it may be of interest to trace the same
doctrine among the pre-Christian sects of Gnostics. The Gnostics, says
Professor Murray,[13] ‘‘are still commonly thought of as a body of Christian
heretics. In reality there were Gnostic sects scattered over the Hellenistic
world before Christianity as well as after. They must have been established in
Antioch and probably in Tarsus well before the days of Paul or Apollos. Their
Savior, like the Jewish Messiah, was established in men’s minds before the
Savior of the Christians. ‘If we look close,’ says Professor Bousset, ‘the
result emerges with great clearness that the figure of the Redeemer as such did
not wait for Christianity to force its way into the religion of Gnôsis, but was
already present there under various forms.’ ’’
This Gnostic Redeemer,
continues Professor Murray, ‘‘is descended by a fairly clear genealogy from the
’Tritos Sôtêr’ (‘third Savior’)[14] of early Greece, contaminated with similar
figures, like Attis and Adonis from Asia Minor, Osiris from Egypt, and the
special Jewish conception of the Messiah of the Chosen people. He has various
names, which the name of Jesus or ‘Christos,’ ‘the Anointed,’ tends gradually
to supersede. Above all, he is in some sense Man, or ‘the second Man’ or ‘the
Son of Man’ . . . He is the real, the ultimate, the perfect and eternal Man, of
whom all bodily men are feeble copies.’’[15]
This passage brings
vividly before the mind the process of which I have spoken, namely, the fusion
and mutual interchange of ideas on the subject of the Savior during the period
anterior to our era. Also it exemplifies to us through what an abstract sphere
of Gnostic religious speculation the doctrine had to travel before reaching its
expression in Christianity.[16] This exalted and high philosophical conception
passed on and came out again to some degree in the Fourth Gospel and the
Pauline Epistles (especially I Cor. xv); but I need hardly say it was not
maintained. The enthusiasm of the little scattered Christian bodies-- with
their communism of practice with regard to this world and their intensity of
faith with regard to the next --began to wane in the second and third centuries
A.D. As the Church (with capital initial) grew, so was it less and less
occupied with real religious feeling, and more and more with its battles
against persecution from outside, and its quarrels and dissensions concerning
heresies within its own borders. And when at the Council of Nicæa (325 A.D) it
endeavored to establish an official creed, the strife and bitterness only
increased. ‘‘There is no wild beast,’’ said the Emperor Julian, ‘‘like an angry
theologian.’’ Where the fourth Evangelist had preached the gospel of Love, and
Paul had announced redemption by an inner and spiritual identification with
Christ, ‘‘As in Adam all die, so in Christ shall all be made alive’’; and
whereas some at any rate of the Pagan cults had taught a glorious salvation by
the new birth of a divine being within each man: ‘‘Be of good cheer, O
initiates in the mystery of the liberated god; For to you too out of all your
labors and sorrows shall come Liberation’’--the Nicene creed had nothing to
propound except some extremely futile speculations about the relation to each
other of the Father and the Son, and the relation of both to the Holy Ghost,
and of all three to the Virgin Mary--speculations which only served for the
renewal of shameful strife and animosities--riots and bloodshed and
murder--within the Church, and the mockery of the heathen without. And as far
as it dealt with the crucifixion, death and resurrection of the Lord it did not
differ from the score of preceding pagan creeds, except in the thorough
materialism and lack of poetry in statement which it exhibits. After the Council
of Nicæa, in fact, the Judaic tinge in the doctrines of the Church becomes more
apparent, and more and more its Scheme of Salvation through Christ takes the
character of a rather sordid and huckstering bargain by which Man gets the
better of God by persuading the latter to sacrifice his own Son for the
redemption of the world! With the exception of a few episodes like the
formation during the Middle Ages of the noble brotherhoods and sisterhoods of
Frairs and Nuns, dedicated to the help and healing of suffering humanity, and
the appearance of a few real lovers of mankind (and the animals) like St.
Francis--(and these manifestations can hardly be claimed by the Church, which
pretty consistently opposed them)--it may be said that after about the fourth
century the real spirit and light of early Christian enthusiasm died away. The
incursions of barbarian tribes from the North and East, and later of Moors and
Arabs from the South, familiarized the European peoples with the ideas of
bloodshed and violence; gross and material conceptions of life were in the
ascendant; and a romantic and aspiring Christianity gave place to a worldly and
vulgar Churchianity.
I have in these two or
three pages dealt only--and that very briefly--with the entry of the pagan doctrine
of the Savior into the Christian field, showing its transformation there and
how Christianity could not well escape having a doctrine of a Savior, or avoid
giving a color of its own to that doctrine. To follow out the same course with
other doctrines, like those which I have mentioned above, would obviously be an
endless task--which must be left to each student or reader to pursue according
to his opportunity and capacity. It is clear anyhow, that all these elements of
the pagan religions--pouring down into the vast reservoir, or rather whirlpool,
of the Roman Empire, and mixing among all these numerous brotherhoods,
societies, collegia, mystery-clubs, and groups which were at that time looking
out intently for some new revelation or inspiration-- did more or less
automatically act and react upon each other, and by the general conditions
prevailing were modified, till they ultimately combined and took united shape
in the movement which we call Christianity, but which only--as I have
said--narrowly escaped being called Mithraism--so nearly related and closely
allied were these cults with each other.
At this point it will
naturally be asked: ‘‘And where in this scheme of the Genesis of Christianity
is the chief figure and accredited leader of the movement--namely Jesus Christ
himself--for to all appearance in the account here given of the matter he is
practically non-existent or a negligible quantity?’’ And the question is a very
pertinent one, and very difficult to answer. ‘‘Where is the founder of the Religion?’’--or
to put it in another form: ‘‘Is it necessary to suppose a human and visible
Founder at all?’’ A few years ago such a mere question would have been
accounted rank blasphemy, and would only-- if passed over--have been ignored on
account of its supposed absurdity. To-day, however, owing to the enormous
amount of work which has been done of late on the subject of Christian origins,
the question takes on quite a different complexion. And from Strauss onwards a
growingly influential and learned body of critics is inclined to regard the
whole story of the Gospels as legendary. Arthur Drews, for instance, a
professor at Karlsruhe, in his celebrated book The Christ-Myth,[17] places
David F. Strauss as first in the myth field--though he allows that Dupuis in L’origine
de tous les cultes (1795) had given the clue to the whole idea. He then
mentions Bruno Bauer (1877) as contending that Jesus was a pure invention of
Mark’s, and John M. Robertson as having in his Christianity and Mythology
(1900) given the first thoroughly reasoned exposition of the legendary theory;
also Emilio Bossi in Italy, who wrote Jesu Christo non e mai esistito, and
similar authors in Holland, Poland, and other countries, including W. Benjamin
Smith, the American author of The Pre-christian Jesus (1906), and P. Jensen in
Das Gilgamesch Epos in den Welt-literatur (1906), who makes the Jesus-story a
variant of the Babylonian epic, 2000 B.C. A pretty strong list![18] ‘‘But,’’
continues Drews, ‘‘ordinary historians still ignore all this.’’ Finally, he
dismisses Jesus as ‘‘a figure swimming obscurely in the mists of tradition.’’
Nevertheless I need hardly remark that, large and learned as the body of
opinion here represented is, a still larger (but less learned) body fights
desperately for the actual historicity of Jesus, and some even still for the
old view of him as a quite unique and miraculous revelation of Godhood on
earth.
At first, no doubt, the
legendary theory seems a little too far-fetched. There is a fashion in all
these things, and it may be that there is a fashion even here. But when you
reflect how rapidly legends grow up even in these days of exact Science and an
omniscient Press; how the figure of Shakespeare, dead only 300 years, is almost
completely lost in the mist of Time, and even the authenticity of his works has
become a subject of controversy; when you find that William Tell, supposed to
have lived some 300 years again before Shakespeare, and whose deeds in minutest
detail have been recited and honored all over Europe, is almost certainly a
pure invention, and never existed; when you remember--as mentioned earlier in
this book[19]--that it was more than five hundred years after the supposed
birth of Jesus before any serious effort was made to establish the date of that
birth--and that then a purely mythical date was chosen: the 25th December, the
day of the Sun’s new birth after the winter solstice, and the time of the
supposed birth of Apollo, Bacchus, and the other Sungods; when, moreover, you
think for a moment what the state of historical criticism must have been, and
the general standard of credibility, 1,900 years ago, in a country like Syria,
and among an ignorant population, where any story circulating from lip to lip
was assured of credence if sufficiently marvelous or imaginative;--why, then
the legendary theory does not seem so improbable. There is no doubt that after
the destruction of Jerusalem (in A.D. 70), little groups of believers in a
redeeming ‘Christ’ were formed there and in other places, just as there had
certainly existed, in the first century B.C., groups of Gnostics, Therapeutæ,
Essenes and others whose teachings were very similar to the Christian, and
there was now a demand from many of these groups for ‘writings’ and ‘histories’
which should hearten and confirm the young and growing Churches. The Gospels
and Epistles, of which there are still extant a great abundance, both
apocryphal and canonical, met this demand; but how far their records of the
person of Jesus of Nazareth are reliable history, or how far they are merely
imaginative pictures of the kind of man the Saviour might be expected to
be,[20] is a question which, as I have already said, is a difficult one for
skilled critics to answer, and one on which I certainly have no intention of giving
a positive verdict. Personally I must say I think the ‘legendary’ solution
quite likely, and in some ways more satisfactory than the opposite one--for the
simple reason that it seems much more encouraging to suppose that the story of
Jesus, (gracious and beautiful as it is) is a myth which gradually formed
itself in the conscience of mankind, and thus points the way of humanity’s
future evolution, than to suppose it to be the mere record of an unique and
miraculous interposition of Providence, which depended entirely on the powers
above, and could hardly be expected to occur again.
However, the question
is not what we desire, but what we can prove to be the actual fact. And
certainly the difficulties in the way of regarding the Gospel story (or stories,
for there is not one consistent story) as true are enormous. If anyone will
read, for instance, in the four Gospels, the events of the night preceding the
crucifixion and reckon the time which they would necessarily have taken to
enact-- the Last Supper, the agony in the Garden, the betrayal by Judas, the
haling before Caiaphas and the Sanhedrin, and then before Pilate in the Hall of
judgment (though courts for the trial of malefactors do not generally sit in
the middle of the night); then--in Luke--the interposed visit to Herod, and the
return to Pilate; Pilate’s speeches and washing of hands before the crowd; then
the scourging and the mocking and the arraying of Jesus in purple robe as a
king; then the preparation of a Cross and the long and painful journey to
Golgotha; and finally the Crucifixion at sunrise;--he will see--as has often
been pointed out-- that the whole story is physically impossible. As a record
of actual events the story is impossible; but as a record or series of notes
derived from the witnessing of a ‘‘mystery-play’’ --and such plays with very
similar incidents were common enough in antiquity in connection with cults of a
dying Savior, it very likely is true (one can see the very dramatic character
of the incidents: the washing of hands, the threefold denial by Peter, the
purple robe and crown of thorns, and so forth); and as such it is now accepted
by many well-qualified authorities.[21]
There are many other
difficulties. The raising of Lazarus, already dead three days, the turning of
water into wine (a miracle attributed to Bacchus, of old), the feeding of the
five thousand, and others of the marvels are, to say the least, not easy of
digestion. The ‘‘Sermon on the Mount’’ which, with the ‘‘Lord’s Prayer’’
embedded in it, forms the great and accepted repository of ‘Christian’ teaching
and piety, is well known to be a collection of sayings from pre-christian
writings, including the Psalms, Isaiah, Ecclesiasticus, the Secrets of Enoch,
the Shemonehesreh (a book of Hebrew prayers), and others; and the fact that
this collection was really made after the time of Jesus, and could not have
originated from him, is clear from the stress which it lays on ‘‘persecutions’’
and ‘‘false prophets’’--things which were certainly not a source of trouble at
the time Jesus is supposed to be speaking, though they were at a later time--as
well as from the occurrence of the word ‘‘Gentiles,’’ which being here used
apparently in contra-distinction to ‘‘Christians’’ could not well be
appropriate at a time when no recognized Christian bodies as yet existed.
But the most remarkable
point in this connection is the absolute silence of the Gospel of Mark on the
subject of the Resurrection and Ascension--that is, of the original Gospel, for
it is now allowed on all hands that the twelve verses Mark xvi. 9 to the end,
are a later insertion. Considering the nature of this event, astounding indeed,
if physically true, and unique in the history of the world, it is strange that
this Gospel--the earliest written of the four Gospels, and nearest in time to
the actual evidence-- makes no mention of it. The next Gospel in point of time
--that of Matthew--mentions the matter rather briefly and timidly, and reports
the story that the body had been stolen from the sepulchre. Luke enlarges
considerably and gives a whole long chapter to the resurrection and ascension;
while the Fourth Gospel, written fully twenty years later still--say about A.
D. 120--gives two chapters and a great variety of details!
This increase of
detail, however, as one gets farther and farther from the actual event is just
what one always finds, as I have said before, in legendary traditions. A very
interesting example of this has lately come to light in the case of the
traditions concerning the life and death of the Persian Bâb. The Bâb, as most
of my readers will know, was the Founder of a great religious movement which
now numbers (or numbered before the Great War) some millions of adherents,
chiefly Mahommedans, Christians, Jews and Parsees. The period of his missionary
activity was from 1845 to 1850. His Gospel was singularly like that of Jesus--a
gospel of love to mankind--only (as might be expected from the difference of
date) with an even wider and more deliberate inclusion of all classes, creeds
and races, sinners and saints; and the incidents and entourage of his ministry
were also singularly similar. He was born at Shiraz in 1820, and growing up a
promising boy and youth, fell at the age Of 21 under the influence of a certain
Seyyid Kazim, leader of a heterodox sect, and a kind of fore-runner or John the
Baptist to the Bâb. The result was a period of mental trouble (like the ‘‘temptation
in the wilderness’’), after which the youth returned to Shiraz and at the age
of twenty-five began his own mission. His real name was Mirza Ali Muhammad, but
he called himself thenceforth The Bâb, i.e. the Gate (‘‘I am the Way’’); and
gradually there gathered round him disciples, drawn by the fascination of his
personality and the devotion of his character. But with the rapid increase of
his following great jealousy and hatred were excited among the Mullahs, the
upholders of a fanatical and narrow-minded Mahommedanism and quite
corresponding to the Scribes and Pharisees of the New Testament. By them he was
denounced to the Turkish Government. He was arrested on a charge of causing
political disturbance, and was condemned to death. Among his disciples was one
favorite,[22] who was absolutely devoted to his Master and refused to leave him
at the last. So together they were suspended over the city wall (at Tabriz) and
simultaneously shot. This was on the 8th July, 1850.
In November 1850--or
between that date and October 1851, a book appeared, written by one of the Bâb’s
earliest and most enthusiastic disciples--a merchant of Kashan-- and giving in
quite simple and unpretending form a record of the above events. There is in it
no account of miracles or of great pretensions to godhood and the like. It is
just a plain history of the life and death of a beloved teacher. It was cordially
received and circulated far and wide; and we have no reason for doubting its
essential veracity. And even if proved now to be inaccurate in one or two
details, this would not invalidate the moral of the rest of the story--which is
as follows:
After the death of the
Bâb a great persecution took place (in 1852); there were many Bâbi martyrs, and
for some years the general followers were scattered. But in time they gathered
themselves together again; successors to the original prophet were appointed--though
not without dissensions--and a Bâbi church, chiefly at Acca or Acre in Syria,
began to be formed. It was during this period that a great number of legends
grew up--legends of miraculous babyhood and boyhood, legends of miracles
performed by the mature Bâb, and so forth; and when the newly-forming Church
came to look into the matter it concluded (quite naturally!) that such a simple
history as I have outlined above would never do for the foundation of its
plans, now grown somewhat ambitious. So a new Gospel was framed, called the
Tarikh-i-Jadid (‘‘The new History’’ or ‘‘The new Way’’), embodying and
including a lot of legendary matter, and issued with the authority of ‘‘the
Church.’’ This was in 1881-2; and comparing this with the original record (called
The point of Kaf) we get a luminous view of the growth of fable in those thirty
brief years which had elapsed since the Bâb’s death. Meanwhile it became very
necessary of course to withdraw from circulation as far as possible all copies
of the original record, lest they should give the lie to the later ‘Gospel’;
and this apparently was done very effectively--so effectively indeed that
Professor Edward Browne (to whom the world owes so much on account of his
labors in connection with Bâbism), after arduous search, came at one time to
the conclusion that the original was no longer extant. Most fortunately,
however, the well-known Comte de Gobineau had in the course of his studies on
Eastern Religions acquired a copy of The point of Kaf; and this, after his
death, was found among his literary treasures and identified (as was most
fitting) by Professor Browne himself.
Such in brief is the
history of the early Bâbi Church[23] --a Church which has grown up and expanded
greatly within the memory of many yet living. Much might be written about it,
but the chief point at present is for us to note the well-verified and
interesting example it gives of the rapid growth in Syria of a religious legend
and the reasons which contributed to this growth--and to be warned how much
more rapidly similar legends probably grew up in the same land in the middle of
the First Century, A.D. The story of the Bâb is also interesting to us because,
while this mass of legend was formed around it, there is no possible doubt
about the actual existence of a historical nucleus in the person of Mirza Ali
Muhammad.
On the whole, one is
sometimes inclined to doubt whether any great movement ever makes itself felt
in the world, without dating first from some powerful personality or group of personalities,
round which the idealizing and myth-making genius of mankind tends to
crystallize. But one must not even here be too certain. Something of the
Apostle Paul we know, and something of ‘John’ the Evangelist and writer of the
Epistle I John; and that the ‘Christian’ doctrines dated largely from the
preaching and teaching of these two we cannot doubt; but Paul never saw Jesus
(except ‘‘in the Spirit’’), nor does he ever mention the man personally, or any
incident of his actual life (the ‘‘crucified Christ’’ being always an ideal
figure); and ‘John’ who wrote the Gospel was certainly not the same as the
disciple who ‘‘lay in Jesus’ bosom’’--though an intercalated verse, the last
but one in the Gospel, asserts the identity.[24]
There may have been a historic
Jesus--and if so, to get a reliable outline of his life would indeed be a
treasure; but at present it would seem there is no sign of that. If the
historicity of Jesus, in any degree, could be proved, it would give us reason
for supposing--what I have personally always been inclined to believe--that
there was also a historical nucleus for such personages as Osiris, Mithra,
Krishna, Hercules, Apollo and the rest. The question, in fact, narrows itself
down to this, Have there been in the course of human evolution certain, so to
speak, nodal points or periods at which the psychologic currents ran together
and condensed themselves for a new start; and has each such node or point of
condensation been marked by the appearance of an actual and heroic man (or
woman) who supplied a necessary impetus for the new departure, and gave his
name to the resulting movement? or is it sufficient to suppose the automatic
formation of such nodes or starting-points without the intervention of any
special hero or genius, and to imagine that in each case the myth-making
tendency of mankind created a legendary and inspiring figure and worshiped the
same for a long period afterwards as a god?
As I have said before,
this is a question which, interesting as it is, is not really very important.
The main thing being that the prophetic and creative spirit of mankind has from
time to time evolved those figures as idealizations of its ‘‘heart’s desire’’
and placed a halo round their heads. The long procession of them becomes a real
piece of History --the history of the evolution of the human heart, and of
human consciousness. But with the psychology of the whole subject I shall deal
in the next chapter.
I may here, however,
dwell for a moment on two other points which belong properly to this chapter. I
have already mentioned the great reliance placed by the advocates of a unique ‘revelation’
on the high morality taught in the Gospels and the New Testament generally.
There is no need of course to challenge that morality or to depreciate it
unduly; but the argument assumes that it is so greatly superior to anything of
the kind that had been taught before that we are compelled to suppose something
like a revelation to explain its appearance--whereas of course anyone familiar
with the writings of antiquity, among the Greeks or Romans or Egyptians or
Hindus or later Jews, knows perfectly well that the reported sayings of Jesus
and the Apostles may be paralleled abundantly from these sources. I have
illustrated this already from the Sermon on the Mount. If anyone will glance at
the Testament ofthe Twelve Patriarchs--a Jewish book composed about 120 B.
C.--he will see that it is full of moral precepts, and especially precepts of
love and forgiveness, so ardent and so noble that it hardly suffers in any way
when compared with the New Testament teaching, and that consequently no special
miracle is required to explain the appearance of the latter.
The twelve Patriarchs
in question are the twelve sons of Jacob, and the book consists of their supposed
deathbed scenes, in which each patriarch in turn recites his own (more or less
imaginary) life and deeds and gives pious counsel to his children and
successors. It is composed in a fine and poetic style, and is full of lofty
thought, remindful in scores of passages of the Gospels--words and all-- the
coincidences being too striking to be accidental. It evidently had a deep
influence on the authors of the Gospels, as well as on St. Paul. It affirms a
belief in the coming of a Messiah, and in salvation for the Gentiles. The
following are some quotations from it:[25] Testament of Zebulun (p. 116): ‘‘My
children, I bid you keep the commands of the Lord, and show mercy to your
neighbours, and have compassion towards all, not towards men only, but also
towards beasts.’’ Dan (p. 127): ‘‘Love the Lord through all your life, and one
another with a true heart.’’ Joseph (p. 173): ‘‘I was sick, and the Lord
visited me; in prison, and my God showed favor unto me.’’ Benjamin (p. 209): ‘‘For
as the sun is not defiled by shining on dung and mire, but rather drieth up
both and driveth away the evil smell, so also the pure mind, encompassed by the
defilements of earth, rather cleanseth them and is not itself defiled.’’
I think these
quotations are sufficient to prove the high standard of this book, which was
written in the Second Century B. C., and from which the New Testament authors
copiously borrowed.
The other point has to
do with my statement at the beginning of this chapter that two of the main ‘characteristics’
of Christianity were its insistence on (a) a tendency towards renunciation of
the world, and a consequent cultivation of a purely spiritual love, and (b) on
a morality whose inspiration was a private sense of duty to God rather than a
public sense of duty to one’s neighbor and to society generally. I think,
however, that the last-mentioned characteristic ought to be viewed in relation
to a third, namely, (c) the extraordinarily democratic tendency of the new
Religion.[26] Celsus (A.D. 200) jeered at the early Christians for their
extreme democracy: ‘‘It is only the simpletons, the ignoble, the
senseless--slaves and womenfolk and children--whom they wish to persuade [to
join their churches] or can persuade’’--‘‘wool-dressers and cobblers and
fullers, the most uneducated and vulgar persons,’’ and ‘‘whosoever is a sinner,
or unintelligent or a fool, in a word, whoever is god-forsaken (
), him
the Kingdom of God will receive.’’[27] Thus Celsus, the accomplished, clever,
philosophic and withal humorous critic, laughed at the new religionists, and
prophesied their speedy extinction. Nevertheless he was mistaken. There is
little doubt that just the inclusion of women and weaklings and outcasts did
contribute largely to the spread of Christianity (and Mithraism). It brought
hope and a sense of human dignity to the despised and rejected of the earth. Of
the immense numbers of lesser officials who carried on the vast organization of
the Roman Empire, most perhaps, were taken from the ranks of the freedmen and
quondam slaves, drawn from a great variety of races and already familiar with
pagan cults of all kinds--Egyptian, Syrian, Chaldean, Iranian, and so
forth.[28] This fact helped to give to Christianity--under the fine tolerance
of the Empire-- its democratic character and also its willingness to accept
all. The rude and menial masses, who had hitherto been almost beneath the
notice of Greek and Roman culture, flocked in; and though this was doubtless,
as time went on, a source of weakness to the Church, and a cause of dissension
and superstition, yet it was in the inevitable line of human evolution, and had
a psychological basis which I must now endeavor to explain.
THE general drift and
meaning of the present book must now, I think, from many hints scattered in the
course of it, be growing clear. But it will be well perhaps in this chapter, at
the risk of some repetition, to bring the whole argument together. And the
argument is that since the dawn of humanity on the earth--many hundreds of
thousands or perhaps a million years ago--there has been a slow psychologic
evolution, a gradual development or refinement of Consciousness, which at a
certain stage has spontaneously given birth in the human race to the phenomena
of religious belief and religious ritual--these phenomena (whether in the race
at large or in any branch of it) always following, step by step, a certain
order depending on the degrees of psychologic evolution concerned; and that it
is this general fact which accounts for the strange similarities of belief and
ritual which have been observed all over the world and in places far remote
from each other, and which have been briefly noted in the preceding chapters.
And the main stages of
this psychologic evolution--those at any rate with which we are here
concerned--are Three: the stage of Simple Consciousness, the stage of
Self-consciousness, and a third Stage which for want of a better word we may
term the stage of Universal Consciousness. Of course these three stages may at
some future time be analyzed into lesser degrees, with useful result-- but at
present I only desire to draw attention to them in the rough, so to speak, to
show that it is from them and from their passage one into another that there
has flowed by a perfectly natural logic and concatenation the strange panorama
of humanity’s religious evolution--its superstitions and magic and sacrifices
and dancings and ritual generally, and later its incantations and prophecies,
and services of speech and verse, and paintings and forms of art and figures of
the gods. A wonderful Panorama indeed, or poem of the Centuries, or, if you
like, World-symphony with three great leading motives!
And first we have the
stage of Simple Consciousness. For hundreds of centuries (we cannot doubt) Man
possessed a degree of consciousness not radically different from that of the
higher Animals, though probably more quick and varied. He saw, he heard, he
felt, he noted. He acted or reacted, quickly or slowly, in response to these
impressions. But the consciousness of himself, as a being separate from his
impressions, as separate from his surroundings, had not yet arisen or taken
hold on him. He was an instinctive part, of Nature. And in this respect he was
very near to the Animals. Self-consciousness in the animals, in a germinal form
is there, no doubt, but embedded, so to speak, in the general world
consciousness. It is on this account that the animals have such a marvellously
acute perception and instinct, being embedded in Nature. And primitive Man had
the same. Also we must, as I have said before, allow that man in that stage
must have had the same sort of grace and perfection of form and movement as we
admire in the (wild) animals now. It would be quite unreasonable to suppose
that he, the crown in the same sense of creation, was from the beginning a lame
and ill-made abortion. For a long period the tribes of men, like the tribes of
the higher animals, must have been (on the whole, and allowing for occasional
privations and sufferings and conflicts) well adapted to their surroundings and
harmonious with the earth and with each other. There must have been a period
resembling a Golden Age--some condition at any rate which, compared with
subsequent miseries, merited the epithet ‘golden.’
It was during this
period apparently that the system of Totems arose. The tribes felt their
relationship to their winged and fourfooted mates (including also other objects
of nature) so deeply and intensely that they adopted the latter as their
emblems. The pre-civilization Man fairly worshipped, the animals and was proud
to be called after them. Of course we moderns find this strange. We, whose
conceptions of these beautiful creatures are mostly derived from a broken-down
cab-horse, or a melancholy milk-rummaged cow in a sooty field, or a diseased
and despondent lion or eagle at the Zoo, have never even seen or loved them and
have only wondered with our true commercial instinct what profit we could
extract from them. But they, the primitives, loved and admired the animals;
they domesticated many of them by the force of a natural friendship,[1] and
accorded them a kind of divinity. This was the age of tribal solidarity and of
a latent sense of solidarity with Nature. And the point of it all is (with
regard to the subject we have in hand) that this was also the age from which by
a natural evolution the sense of Religion came to mankind. If Religion in man
is the sense of ties binding his inner self to the powers of the universe
around him, then it is evident I think that primitive man as I have described
him possessed the reality of this sense --though so far buried and subconscious
that he was hardly aware of it. It was only later, and with the coming of the
Second Stage, that this sense began to rise distinctly into consciousness.
Let us pass then to the
Second Stage. There is a moment in the evolution of a child--somewhere perhaps
about the age of three[2]--when the simple almost animal-like consciousness of
the babe is troubled by a new element-- self-consciousness. The change is so
marked, so definite, that (in the depth of the infant’s eyes) you can almost
see it take place. So in the evolution of the human race there has been a
period--also marked and definite, though extending intermittent over a vast
interval of time--when on men in general there dawned the consciousness of
themselves, of their own thoughts and actions. The old simple acceptance of
sensations and experiences gave place to reflection. The question arose: ‘‘How
do these sensations and experiences affect me? What can Ido to modify them, to
encourage the pleasurable, to avoid or inhibit the painful, and so on?’’ From
that moment a new motive was added to life. The mind revolved round a new
centre. It began to spin like a little eddy round its own axis. It studied
itself first and became deeply concerned about its own pleasures and pains, losing
touch the while with the larger life which once dominated it--the life of
Nature, the life of the Tribe. The old unity of the spirit, the old solidarity,
were broken up.
I have touched on this
subject before, but it is so important that the reader must excuse repetition.
There came an inevitable severance, an inevitable period of strife. The magic
mirror of the soul, reflecting nature as heretofore in calm and simple grace,
was suddenly cracked across. The new self-conscious man (not all at once but gradually)
became alienated from his tribe. He lapsed into strife with his fellows.
Ambition, vanity, greed, the love of domination, the desire for property and
possessions, set in. The influences of fellowship and solidarity grew feebler.
He became alienated from his great Mother. His instincts were less and less
sure--and that in proportion as brain-activity and self-regarding calculation
took their place. Love and mutual help were less compelling in proportion as
the demands of self-interest grew louder and more insistent. Ultimately the
crisis came. Cain murdered his brother and became an outcast. The Garden of
Eden and the Golden Age closed their gates behind him. He entered upon a period
of suffering--a period of labor and toil and sorrow such as he had never before
known, and such as the animals certainly have never known. And in that
distressful state, in that doleful valley of his long pilgrimage, he still
remains to-day.
Thus has the canker of
self-consciousness done its work. It would be foolish and useless to rail
against the process, or to blame any one for it. It had to be. Through this
dismal vale of self-seeking mankind had to pass--if only in order at last to
find the True Self which was (and still remains) its goal. The pilgrimage will
not last for ever. Indeed there are signs that the recent Great War and the
following Events mark the lowest point of descent and the beginning of the
human soul’s return to sanity and ascent towards the heavenly Kingdom. No doubt
Man will arrive again some day at the grace, composure and leisurely beauty of
life which the animals realized long ago, though he seems a precious long time
about it; and when all this nightmare of Greed and Vanity and Self-conceit and
Cruelty and Lust of oppression and domination, which marks the present period,
is past--and it will pass--then Humanity will come again to its Golden Age and
to that Paradise of redemption and peace which has for so long been prophesied.
But we are dealing with
the origins of Religion; and what I want the reader to see is that it was just
this breaking up of the old psychologic unity and continuity of man with his
surroundings which led to the whole panorama of the rituals and creeds. Man,
centering round himself, necessarily became an exile from the great Whole. He
committed the sin (if it was a sin) of Separation. Anyhow Nemesis was swift.
The sense of loneliness and the sense of guilt came on him. The realization of
himself as a separate conscious being necessarily led to his attributing a
similar consciousness of some kind to the great Life around him. Action and
reaction are equal and opposite. Whatever he may have felt before, it became
clear to him now that beings more or less like himself--though doubtless vaster
and more powerful--moved behind the veil of the visible world. From that moment
the belief in Magic and Demons and Gods arose or slowly developed itself; and
in the midst of this turmoil of perilous and conflicting powers, he perceived
himself an alien and an exile, stricken with Fear, stricken with the sense of
Sin. If before, he had experienced fear--in the kind of automatic way of
self-preservation in which the animals feel it--he now, with fevered
self-regard and excited imagination, experienced it in double or treble degree.
And if, before, he had been aware that fortune and chance were not always
friendly and propitious to his designs, he now perceived or thought he
perceived in every adverse happening the deliberate persecution of the powers,
and an accusation of guilt directed against him for some neglect or deficiency
in his relation to them. Hence by a perfectly logical and natural sequence
there arose the belief in other-world or supernatural powers, whether purely
fortuitous and magical or more distinctly rational and personal; there arose
the sense of Sin, or of offence against these powers; there arose a complex
ritual of Expiation--whether by personal sacrifice and suffering or by the
sacrifice of victims. There arose too a whole catalogue of
ceremonies--ceremonies of Initiation, by which the novice should learn to keep
within the good grace of the Powers, and under the blessing of his Tribe and
the protection of its Totem; ceremonies of Eucharistic meals which should
restore the lost sanctity of the common life and remove the sense of guilt and
isolation; ceremonies of Marriage and rules and rites of sex-connection, fitted
to curb the terrific and demonic violence of passions which else indeed might
easily rend the community asunder. And so on. It is easy to see that granted an
early stage of simple unreflecting nature-consciousness, and granting this
broken into and, after a time, shattered by the arrival of self-consciousness
there would necessarily follow in spontaneous yet logical order a whole series
of religious institutions and beliefs, which phantasmal and unreal as they may
appear to us, were by no means unreal to our ancestors. It is easy also to see
that as the psychological process was necessarily of similar general character
in every branch of the human race and all over the world, so the religious
evolutions--the creeds and rituals--took on much the same complexion
everywhere; and, though they differed in details according to climate and other
influences, ran on such remarkably parallel lines as we have noted.
Finally, to make the
whole matter clear, let me repeat that this event, the inbreak of
Self-consciousness, took place, or began to take place, an enormous time ago,
perhaps in the beginning of the Neolithic Age. I dwell on the word ‘‘began’’
because I think it is probable that in its beginnings, and for a long period
after, this newborn consciousness had an infantile and very innocent character,
quite different from its later and more aggressive forms--just as we see
self-consciousness in a little child has a charm and a grace which it loses
later in a boastful or grasping boyhood and manhood. So we may understand that
though self-consciousness may have begun to appear in the human race at this
very early time (and more or less contemporaneously with the invention of very
rude tools and unformed language), there probably did elapse a very long
period-- perhaps the whole of the Neolithic Age--before the evils of this
second stage of human evolution came to a head. Max Müller has pointed out that
among the words which are common to the various branches of Aryan language, and
which therefore belong to the very early period before the separation of these
branches, there are not found the words denoting war and conflict and the
weapons and instruments of strife--a fact which suggests a long continuance of
peaceful habit among mankind after the first formation and use of language.
That the birth of
language and the birth of self-consciousness were approximately simultaneous is
a probable theory, and one favored by many thinkers;[3] but the slow beginnings
of both must have been so very protracted that it is perhaps useless to attempt
any very exact determination. Late researches seem to show that language began
in what might be called tribal expressions of mood and feeling (holophrases
like ‘‘go-hunting-kill-bear’’) without reference to individual personalities
and relationships; and that it was only at a later stage that words like ‘‘I’’
and ‘‘Thou’’ came into use, and the holophrases broke up into ‘‘parts of speech’’
and took on a definite grammatical structure.[4] If true, these facts point
clearly to a long foreground of rude communal language, something like though
greatly superior to that of the animals, preceding or preparing the evolution
of Self-consciousness proper, in the forms of ‘‘I’’ and ‘‘Thou’’ and the
grammar of personal actions and relations. ‘‘They show that the plural and all
other forms of number in grammar arise not by multiplication of an original ‘I,’
but by selection and gradual exclusion from an original collective ‘we.’ ’’[5]
According to this view the birth of self-consciousness in the human family, or
in any particular race or section of the human family, must have been equally
slow and hesitating; and it would be easy to imagine, as just said, that there
may have been a very long and ‘golden’ period at its beginning, before the new
consciousness took on its maturer and harsher forms.
All estimates of the
Time involved in these evolutions of early man are notoriously most divergent
and most difficult to be sure of; but if we take 500,000 years ago for the
first appearance of veritable Man (homo primigenius),[6] and (following
Professor W. J. Sollas)[7] 30,000 or 40,000 years ago for the first tool-using
men (homo sapiens) of the Chellean Age (palaeolithic), 15,000 for the
rock-paintings and inscriptions of the Aurignacian and Magdalenian peoples, and
5,000 years ago for the first actual historical records that have come down to
us, we may perhaps get something like a proportion between the different
periods. That is to say, half a million years for the purely animal man in his
different forms and grades of evolution. Then somewhere towards the end of
palaeolithic or commencement of neolithic times Self-consciousness dimly
beginning and, after some 10,000 years of slow germination and pre-historic
culture, culminating in the actual historic period and the dawn of civilization
40 or 50 centuries ago, and to-day (we hope), reaching the climax which
precedes or foretells its abatement and transformation.
No doubt many
geologists and anthropologists would favor periods greatly longer than those
here mentioned; but possibly there would be some agreement as to the ratioto
each other of the times concerned: that is, the said authorities would probably
allow for a very long animal-man)[8]-period corresponding to the first stage;
for a much shorter aggressively ‘self conscious’ period, corresponding to the
Second Stage--perhaps lasting only one thirtieth or fiftieth of the time of the
first period; and then--if they looked forward at all to a third stage--would
be inclined for obvious reasons to attribute to that again a very extended
duration.
However, all this is
very speculative. To return to the difficulty about Language and the
consideration of those early times when words adequate to the expression of
religious or magical ideas simply did not exist, it is clear that the only
available, or at any rate the chiefmeans of expression, in those times, must
have consisted in gestures, in attitudes, in ceremonial actions--in a more or
less elaborate ritual, in fact.)[9] Such ideas as Adoration, Thanksgiving,
confession of Guilt, placation of Wrath, Expiation, Sacrifice, Celebration of
Community, sacramental Atonement, and a score of others could at that time be expressed
by appropriate rites--and as a matter of fact are often so expressed even
now--more readily and directly than by language. ‘Dancing’--when that word came
to be invented--did not mean a mere flinging about of the limbs in recreation,
but any expressive movements of the body which might be used to convey the
feelings of the dancer or of the audience whom he represented. And so the ‘religious
dance’ became a most important part of ritual.
So much for the second
stage of Consciousness. Let us now pass on to the Third Stage. It is evident
that the process of disruption and dissolution--disruption both of the human
mind, and of society round about it, due to the action of the Second
Stage--could not go on indefinitely. There are hundreds of thousands of people
at the present moment who are dying of mental or bodily disease--their nervous
systems broken down by troubles connected with excessive
self-consciousness--selfish fears and worries and restlessness. Society at
large is perishing both in industry and in warfare through the domination in
its organism of the self-motives of greed and vanity and ambition. This cannot
go on for ever. Things must either continue in the same strain, in which case
it is evident that we are approaching a crisis of utter dissolution, or a new
element must enter in, a new inspiration of life, and we (as individuals) and
the society of which we form a part, must make a fresh start. What is that new
and necessary element of regeneration?
It is evident that it
must be a new birth--the entry into a further stage of consciousness which must
supersede the present one. Through some such crisis as we have spoken of,
through the extreme of suffering, the mind of Man, as at present constituted,
has to die.)[10] Self-consciousness has to die, and be buried, and rise again
in a new form. Probably nothing but the extreme of suffering can bring this
about.[11] And what is this new form in which consciousness has to rearise?
Obviously, since the miseries of the world during countless centuries have
dated from that fatal attempt to make the little personal self the centre of
effort and activity, and since that attempt has inevitably led to disunity and
discord and death, both within the mind itself and within the body of society,
there is nothing left but the return to a Consciousness which shall have Unity
as its foundation-principle, and which shall proceed from the direct sense and
perception of such an unity throughout creation. The simple mind of Early Man
and the Animals was of that character--a consciousness, so to speak, continuous
through nature, and though running to points of illumination and foci of
special activity in individuals, yet at no point essentially broken or
imprisoned in separate compartments. (And it is this continuity of the
primitive mind which enables us, as I have already explained, to understand the
mysterious workings of instinct and intuition.) To some such
unity-consciousness we have to return; but clearly it will be--it is not--of
the simple inchoate character of the First Stage, for it has been enriched,
deepened, and greatly extended by the experience of the Second Stage. It is in
fact, a new order of mentality--the consciousness of the Third Stage.
In order to understand
the operation and qualities of this Third Consciousness, it may be of
assistance just now to consider in what more or less rudimentary way or ways it
figured in the pagan rituals and in Christianity. We have seen the rude
Siberyaks in North-Eastern Asia or the ‘Grizzly’ tribes of North American
Indians in the neighborhood of Mount Shasta paying their respects and adoration
to a captive bear--at once the food-animal, and the divinity of the Tribe. A
tribesman had slain a bear--and, be it said, had slain it not in a public hunt
with all due ceremonies observed, but privately for his own satisfaction. He
had committed, therefore, a sin theoretically unpardonable; for had he not--to
gratify his personal desire for food--levelled a blow at the guardian spirit of
the Tribe? Had he not alienated himself from his fellows by destroying its very
symbol? There was only one way by which he could regain the fellowship of his
companions. He must make amends by some public sacrifice, and instead of
retaining the flesh of the animal for himself he must share it with the whole
tribe (or clan) in a common feast, while at the same time, tensest prayers and
thanks are offered to the animal for the gift of his body for food. The Magic
formula demanded nothing less than this--else dread disaster would fall upon
the man who sinned, and upon the whole brotherhood. Here, and in a hundred
similar rites, we see the three phases of tribal psychology-- the first, in
which the individual member simply remains within the compass of the tribal
mind, and only acts in harmony with it; the second, in which the individual
steps outside and to gratify his personal selfperforms an action which
alienates him from his fellows; and the third, in which, to make amends and to
prove his sincerity, he submits to some sacrifice, and by a common feast or
some such ceremony is received back again into the unity of the fellowship. The
body of the animal-divinity is consumed, and the latter becomes, both in the
spirit and in the flesh, the Savior of the tribe.
In course of time, when
the Totem or Guardian-spirit is no longer merely an Animal, or animal-headed
Genius, but a quite human-formed Divinity, still the same general outline of
ideas is preserved--only with gathered intensity owing to the specially human
interest of the drama. The Divinity who gives his life for his flock is no
longer just an ordinary Bull or Lamb, but Adonis or Osiris or Dionysus or
Jesus. He is betrayed by one of his own followers, and suffers death, but rises
again redeeming all with himself in the one fellowship; and the corn and the
wine and the wild flesh which were his body, and which he gave for the
sustenance of mankind, are consumed in a holy supper of reconciliation. It is
always the return to unity which is the ritual of Salvation, and of which the
symbol is the Eucharist--the second birth, the formation of ‘‘a new creature
when old things are passed away.’’ For ‘‘Except a man be born again, he cannot
see the Kingdom of God’’; and ‘‘the first man is of the earth, earthly, but the
second man is the Lord from heaven.’’ Like a strange refrain, and from
centuries before our era, comes down this belief in a god who is imprisoned in
each man, and whose liberation is a new birth and the beginning of a new
creature: ‘‘Rejoice, ye initiates in the mystery of the liberated god’’
--rejoice in the thought of the hero who died as a mortal in the coffin, but
rises again as Lord of all!
Who then was this ‘‘Christos’’
for whom the world was waiting three centuries before our era (and indeed
centuries before that)? Who was this ‘‘thrice Savior’’ whom the Greek Gnostics
acclaimed? What was the meaning of that ‘‘coming of the Son of Man’’ whom
Daniel beheld in vision among the clouds of heaven? or of the ‘‘perfect man’’
who, Paul declared, should deliver us from the bondage of corruption into the
glorious liberty of the children of God? What was this salvation which time
after time and times again the pagan deities promised to their devotees, and
which the Eleusinian and other Mysteries represented in their religious dramas
with such convincing enthusiasm that even Pindar could say ‘‘Happy is he who
has seen them (the Mysteries) before he goes beneath the hollow earth: that man
knows the true end of life and its source divine’’; and concerning which
Sophocles and Aeschylus were equally enthusiastic?[12]
Can we doubt, in the
light of all that we have already said, what the answer to these questions is?
As with the first blossoming of self-consciousness in the human mind came the
dawn of an immense cycle of experience-- a cycle indeed of exile from Eden, of
suffering and toil and blind wanderings in the wilderness, yet a cycle
absolutely necessary and unavoidable--so now the redemption, the return, the
restoration has to come through another forward step, in the same domain.
Abandoning the quest and the glorification of the separate isolated self we
have to return to the cosmic universal life. It is the blossoming indeed of
this ‘new’ life in the deeps of our minds which is salvation, and which all the
expressions which I have just cited have indicated. It is this presence which
all down the ages has been hailed as Savior and Liberator: the daybreak of a
consciousness so much vaster, so much more glorious, than all that has gone
before that the little candle of the local self is swallowed up in its rays. It
is the return home, the return into direct touch with Nature and Man--the
liberation from the long exile of separation, from the painful sense of
isolation and the odious nightmare of guilt and ‘sin.’ Can we doubt that this
new birth--this third stage of consciousness, if we like to call it so--has to
come, that it is indeed not merely a pious hope or a tentative theory, but a
fact testified to already by a cloud of witnesses in the past-witnesses shining
in their own easily recognizable and authentic light, yet for the most part
isolated from each other among the arid and unfruitful wastes of Civilization,
like glow-worms in the dry grass of a summer night?
Since the first dim
evolution of human self-consciousness an immense period, as we have
said--perhaps 30,000 years, perhaps even more--has elapsed. Now, in the present
day this period is reaching its culmination, and though it will not terminate
immediately, its end is, so to speak, in sight. Meanwhile, during all the
historical age behind us--say for the last 4,000 or 5,000 years--evidence has
been coming in (partly in the religious rites recorded, partly in oracles,
poems and prophetic literature) of the onset of this further illumination--‘‘the
light which never was on sea or land’’--and the cloud of witnesses, scattered
at first, has in these later centuries become so evident and so notable that we
are tempted to believe in or to anticipate a great and general new birth, as
now not so very far off.)[13] [We should, however, do well to remember, in this
connection, that many a time already in the history the Millennium has been
prophesied, and yet not arrived punctual to date, and to take to ourselves the
words of ‘Peter,’ who somewhat grievously disappointed at the long-delayed
second coming of the Lord Jesus in the clouds of heaven, wrote in his second
Epistle: ‘‘There shall come in the last days scoffers, walking after their own
lusts, and saying, Where is the promise of his coming? for since the fathers
fell asleep, all things continue as they were from the beginning of the
creation.’’)[14]]
I say that all through
the historical age behind us there has been evidence--even though scattered--
of salvation and the return of the Cosmic life. Man has never been so
completely submerged in the bitter sea of self-centredness but what he has
occasionally been able to dash the spray from his eyes and glimpse the sun and
the glorious light of heaven. From how far back we cannot say, but from an
immense antiquity come the beautiful myths which indicate this.
Cinderella, the
cinder-maiden, sits unbeknown in her earthly hutch;
Gibed and jeered at she
bewails her lonely fate;
Nevertheless
youngest-born she surpasses her sisters and endues a garment of the sun and
stars;
From a tiny spark she ascends
and irradiates the universe, and is wedded to the prince of heaven.
How lovely this vision
of the little maiden sitting unbeknown close to the Hearth-fire of the
universe--herself indeed just a little spark from it; despised and rejected;
rejected by the world, despised by her two elder sisters (the body and the
intellect); yet she, the soul, though latest-born, by far the most beautiful of
the three. And of the Prince of Love who redeems and sets her free; and of her
wedding garment the glory and beauty of all nature and of the heavens! The
parables of Jesus are charming in their way, but they hardly reach this height
of inspiration.
Or the world-old myth
of Eros and Psyche. How strange that here again there are three sisters (the
three stages of human evolution), and the latest-born the most beautiful of the
three, and the jealousies and persecutions heaped on the youngest by the
others, and especially by Aphrodite the goddess of mere sensual charm. And
again the coming of the unknown, the unseen Lover, on whom it is not permitted
for mortals to look; and the long, long tests and sufferings and trials which
Psyche has to undergo before Eros may really take her to his arms and translate
her to the heights of heaven. Can we not imagine how when these things were
represented in the Mysteries the world flocked to see them, and the poets
indeed said, ‘‘Happy are they that see and seeing can understand?’’ Can we not
understand how it was that the Amphictyonic decree of the second century B.C.
spoke of these same Mysteries as enforcing the lesson that ‘‘the greatest of
human blessings is fellowship and mutual trust’’?
THUS we come to a thing
which we must not pass over, because it throws great light on the meaning and
interpretation of all these rites and ceremonies of the great World-religion. I
mean the subject of the Ancient Mysteries. And to this I will give a few pages.
These Mysteries were
probably survivals of the oldest religious rites of the Greek races, and in
their earlier forms consisted not so much in worship of the gods of Heaven as
of the divinities of Earth, and of Nature and Death. Crude, no doubt, at first,
they gradually became (especially in their Eleusinian form) more refined and
philosophical; the rites were gradually thrown open, on certain conditions, not
only to men generally, but also to women, and even to slaves; and in the end
they influenced Christianity deeply.[1]
There were apparently
three forms of teaching made use of in these rites: these were
,
things said;
,
things shown; and
,
things performed or acted.[2] I have given already some instances of things
said-texts whispered for consolation in the neophyte’s car, and so forth; of
the third group, things enacted, we have a fair amount of evidence. There were
ritual dramas or passion-plays, of which an important one dealt with the
descent of Koré or Proserpine into the underworld, as in the Eleusinian
representations,[3] and her redemption and restoration to the upper world in
Spring; another with the sufferings of Psyche and her rescue by Eros, as
described by Apuleius[4]--himself an initiate in the cult of Isis. There is a
parody by Lucian, which tells of the birth of Apollo, the marriage of Coronis,
and the coming of Aesculapius as Savior; there was the dying and rising again
of Dionysus (chief divinity of the Orphic cult); and sometimes the mystery of
the birth of Dionysus as a holy child.[5] There was, every year at Eleusis, a
solemn and lengthy procession or pilgrimage made, symbolic of the long
pilgrimage of the human soul, its sufferings and deliverance.
‘‘Almost always,’’ says
Dr. Cheetham, ‘‘the suffering of a god--suffering followed by triumph--seems to
have been the subject of the sacred drama.’’ Then occasionally to the
Neophytes, after taking part in the pilgrimage, and when their minds had been
prepared by an ordeal of darkness and fatigue and terrors, was accorded a
revelation of Paradise, and even a vision of Transfiguration--the form of the
Hierophant himself, or teacher of the Mysteries, being seen half-lost in a
blaze of light.[6] Finally, there was the eating of food and drinking of
barley-drink from the sacred chest[7]--a kind of Communion or Eucharist.
Apuleius in The Golden
Ass gives an interesting account of his induction into the mysteries of Isis:
how, bidding farewell one evening to the general congregation outside, and
clothed in a new linen garment, he was handed by the priest into the inner
recesses of the temple itself; how he ‘‘approached the confines of death, and
having trod on the threshold of Proserpine (the Underworld), returned
therefrom, being borne through all the elements. At midnight I saw the sun
shining with its brilliant light: and I approached the presence of the Gods
beneath and the Gods above, and stood near and worshipped them.’’ During the
night things happened which must not be disclosed; but in the morning he came
forth ‘‘consecrated by being dressed in twelve stoles painted with the figures
of animals.’’[8] He ascended a pulpit in the midst of the Temple, carrying in
his right hand a burning torch, while a chaplet encircled his head, from which
palm-leaves projected like rays of light. ‘‘Thus arrayed like the Sun, and
placed so as to resemble a statue, on a sudden the curtains being drawn aside,
I was exposed to the gaze of the multitude. After this I celebrated the most
joyful day of my initiation, as my natal day [day of the New Birth] and there
was a joyous banquet and mirthful conversation.’’
One can hardly refuse
to recognize in this account the description of some kind of ceremony which was
supposed to seal the illumination of a man and his new birth into divinity--the
animal origin, the circling of all experience, the terrors of death, and the
resurrection in the form of the Sun, the symbol of all light and life. The very
word ‘‘illumination’’ carries the ideas of light and a new birth with it.
Reitzenstein in his very interesting book on the Greek Mysteries[9] speaks over
and over again of the illumination (
)
which was held to attend Initiation and Salvation. The doctrine of Salvation
indeed (
) was,
as we have already seen, rife and widely current in the Second Century B. C. It
represented a real experience, and the man who shared this experience became a
or
divine man.[10] In the Orphic Tablets the phrase ‘‘I am a child of earth and
the starry heaven, but my race is of heaven (alone)’’ occurs more than once. In
one of the longest of them the dead man is instructed ‘‘after he has passed the
waters (of Lethe) where the white Cypress and the House of Hades are’’ to address
these very words to the guardians of the Lake of Memory while he asks for a
drink of cold water from that Lake. In another the dead person himself is thus
addressed: ‘‘Hail, thou who hast endured the Suffering, such as indeed thou
hadst never suffered before; thou hast become god from man!’’[11] Ecstacy was
the acme of the religious life; and, what is especially interesting to us,
Salvation or the divine nature was open to all men--to all, that is, who should
go through the necessary stages of preparation for it.[12]
Reitzenstein contends
(p. 26) that in the Mysteries, transfiguration (
),
salvation (
), and
new birth (
) were
often conjoined. He says (p. 31), that in the Egyptian Osiris-cult, the
Initiate acquires a nature ‘‘equal to God’’ (
), the
very same expression as that used of Christ Jesus in Philippians ii. 6; he
mentions Apollonius of Tyana and Sergius Paulus as instances of men who by
their contemporaries were considered to have attained this nature; and he
quotes Akhnaton (Pharaoh of Egypt in 1375 B.C.) as having said, ‘‘Thou art in
my heart; none other knows Thee, save thy son Akhnaton; Thou hast initiated him
into thy wisdom and into thy power.’’ He also quotes the words of Hermes
(Trismegistus)--‘‘Come unto Me, even as children to their mother’s bosom: Thou
art I, and I am Thou; what is thine is mine, and what is mine is thine; for
indeed I am thine image (
),’’
and refers to the dialogue between Hermes and Tat, in which they speak of the
great and mystic New Birth and Union with the All--with all Elements, Plants
and Animals, Time and Space.
‘‘The Mysteries,’’ says
Dr. Cheetham very candidly, ‘‘influenced Christianity considerably and modified
it in some important respects’’; and Dr. Hatch, as we have seen, not only
supports this general view, but follows it out in detail.[13] He points out
that the membership of the Mystery-societies was very numerous in the earliest
times, A.D.; that their general aims were good, including a sense of true
religion, decent life, and brotherhood; that cleanness from crime and
confession were demanded from the neophyte; that confession was followed by
baptism (
) and
that by sacrifice; that the term
(illumination) was adopted by the Christian
Church as the name for the new birth of baptism; that the Christian usage of
placing a seal on the forehead came from the same source; that baptism itself
after a time was called a mystery (
);
that the sacred cakes and barley-drink of the Mysteries became the milk and
honey and bread and wine of the first Christian Eucharists, and that the
occasional sacrifice of a lamb on the Christian altar (‘‘whose mention is often
suppressed’’) probably originated in the same way. Indeed, the conception of
the communion-table asan altar and many other points of ritual gradually
established themselves from these sources as time went on.[14] It is hardly
necessary to say more in proof of the extent to which in these ancient
representations ‘‘things said’’ and ‘‘scenes enacted’’ forestalled the
doctrines and ceremonials of Christianity.
‘‘But what of the
second group above-mentioned, the ‘‘things shown’’? It is not so easy naturally
to get exact information concerning these, but they seem to have been specially
holy objects, probably things connected with very ancient rituals in the
past--such as sacred stones, old and rude images of the gods, magic
nature-symbols, like that half-disclosed ear of corn above-mentioned (Ch. V.
supra). ‘‘In the Temple of Isis at Philae,’’ says Dr. Cheetham, ‘‘the dead body
of Osiris is represented with stalks of corn springing from it, which a priest
waters from a vessel. An inscription says: ‘This is the form of him whom we may
not name, Osiris of the Mysteries who sprang from the returning waters’ [the
Nile].’’ Above all, no doubt, there were images of the phallus and the vulva,
the great symbols of human fertility. We have seen (Ch. XII) that the lingam
and the yoni are, even down to to-day, commonly retained and honored as holy
objects in the S. Indian Temples, and anointed with oil (some of them) for a
very practical reason. Sir J. G. Frazer, in his lately published volumes on The
Folk-lore of the Old Testament, has a chapter (in vol. ii) on the very numerous
sacred stones of various shapes and sizes found or spoken of in Palestine and
other parts of the world. Though uncertain as to the meaning of these stones he
mentions that they are ‘‘frequently, though not always, upright.’’ Anointing
them with oil, he assures us, ‘‘is a widespread practice, sometimes by women
who wish to obtain children.’’ And he concludes the chapter by saying: ‘‘The
holy stone at Bethel was probably one of those massive standing stones or rough
pillars which the Hebrews called masseboth, and which, as we have seen, were
regular adjuncts of Canaanite and early Israelitish sanctuaries.’’ We have
already mentioned the pillars Jachin and Boaz which stood before the Temple of
Solomon, and which had an acknowledged sexual significance; and so it seems
probable that a great number of these holy stones had a similar meaning.[15]
Following this clue it would appear likely that the lingam thus anointed and
worshipped in the Temples of India and elsewhere is the original
[16]
adored by the human race from the very beginning, and that at a later time,
when the Priest and the King, as objects of worship, took the place of the
Lingam, they also were anointed with the chrism of fertility. That the
exhibition of these emblems should be part of the original ‘Mystery’-rituals
was perfectly natural--especially because, as we have explained already[17] old
customs often continued on in a quite naïve fashion in the rituals, when they
had come to be thought indecent or improper by a later public opinion; and (we
may say) was perfectly in order, because there is plenty of evidence to show
that in savage initiations, of which the Mysteries were the linear descendants,
all these things were explained to the novices, and their use actually
taught.[18] No doubt also there were some representations or dramatic incidents
of a fairly coarse character, as deriving from these ancient sources.[19] It
is, however, quaint to observe how the mere mention of such things has caused
an almost hysterical commotion among the critics of the Mysteries--from the day
of the early Christians who (in order to belaud their own religion) were never
tired of abusing the Pagans, onward to the present day when modern scholars
either on the one hand follow the early Christians in representing the
Mysteries as sinks of iniquity or on the other (knowing this charge could not
be substantiated except in the period of their final decadence) take the line
of ignoring the sexual interest attaching to them as non-existent or at any
rate unworthy of attention. The good Archdeacon Cheetham, for instance, while
writing an interesting book on the Mysteries passes by this side of the subject
almost as if it did not exist; while the learned Dr. Farnell, overcome
apparently by the weight of his learning, and unable to confront the alarming
obstacle presented by these sexual rites and aspects, hides himself behind the
rather non-committal remark (speaking of the Eleusinian rites) ‘‘we have no
right to imagine any part of this solemn ceremony as coarse or obscene.’’[20]
As Nature, however, has been known (quite frequently) to be coarse or obscene,
and as the initiators of the Mysteries were probably neither ‘good’ nor ‘learned,’
but were simply anxious to interpret Nature as best they could, we cannot find
fault with the latter for the way they handled the problem, nor indeed well see
how they could have handled it better.
After all it is pretty
clear that the early peoples saw in Sex the great cohesive force which kept (we
will not say Humanity but at any rate) the Tribe together, and sustained the
race. In the stage of simple Consciousness this must have been one of the first
things that the budding intellect perceived. Sex became one of the earliest divinities,
and there is abundant evidence that its organs and processes generally were
invested with a religious sense of awe and sanctity. It was in fact the symbol
(or rather the actuality) of the permanent undying life of the race, and as
such was sacred to the uses of the race. Whatever taboos may have, among
different peoples, guarded its operations, it was not essentially a thing to be
concealed, or ashamed of. Rather the contrary. For instance the early Christian
writer, Hippolytus, Bishop of Pontus (A.D. 200), in his Refutation of all
Heresies, Book V, says that the Samothracian Mysteries, just mentioned,
celebrate Adam as the primal or archetypal Man eternal in the heavens; and he
then continues: ‘‘Habitually there stand in the temple of the Samothracians two
images of naked men having both hands stretched aloft towards heaven, and their
pudenda turned upwards, as is also the case with the statue of Mercury on Mt.
Cyllene. And the aforesaid images are figures of the primal man, and of that
spiritual one that is born again, in every respect of the same substance with
that [first] man.’’
This extract from
Hippolytus occurs in the long discourse in which he ‘exposes’ the heresy of the
so-called Naassene doctrines and mysteries. But the whole discourse should be
read by those who wish to understand the Gnostic philosophy of the period
contemporary with and anterior to the birth of Christianity. A translation of
the discourse, carefully analyzed and annotated, is given in G. R. S. Mead’s
Thrice-greatest Hermes[21] (vol. i); and Mead himself, speaking of it, says (p.
141): ‘‘The claim of these Gnostics was practically that the good news of the
Christ [the Christos] was the consummation of the inner doctrine of the
Mystery-institutions of all the nations; the end of them all being the
revelation of the Mystery of Man.’’ Further, he explains that the Soul, in
these doctrines, was regarded as synonymous with the Cause of All; and that its
loves were twain--of Aphrodite (or Life), and of Persephone (or Death and the
other world). Also that Attis, abandoning his sex in the worship of the
Mother-Goddess (Dea Syria), ascends to Heaven--a new man, Male-female, and the
origin of all things: the hidden Mystery being the Phallus itself, erected as
Hermes in all roads and boundaries and temples, the Conductor and Reconductor
of Souls.
All this may sound
strange, but one may fairly say that it represented in its degree, and in that
first ‘unfallen’ stage of human thought and psychology, a true conception of
the cosmic Life, and indeed a conception quite sensible and admirable, until,
of course, the Second Stage brought corruption. No sooner was this great force
of the cosmic life diverted from its true uses of Generation and
Regeneration[22] and appropriated by the individual to his own private
pleasure--no sooner was its religious character as a tribal service[23], (often
rendered within the Temple precincts) lost sight of or degraded into a
commercial transaction--than every kind of evil fell upon mankind. Corruptio
optimi pessima. It must be remembered too that simultaneous with this sexual
disruption occurred the disruption of other human relations; and we cease to be
surprised that disease and selfish passions, greed, jealousy, slander, cruelty,
and wholesale murder, raged--and have raged ever since.
But for the human
soul--whatever its fate, and whatever the dangers and disasters that threaten
it--there is always redemption waiting. As we saw in the last chapter, this
corruption of Sex led (quite naturally) to its denial and rejection; and its
denial led to the differentiation from it of Love. Humanity gained by the
enthronement And deification of Love, pure and undefiled, and (for the time
being) exalted beyond this mortal world, and free from all earthly contracts.
But again in the end, the divorce thus introduced between the physical and the
spiritual led to the crippling of both. Love relegated, so to speak, to heaven
as a purely philanthropical, pious and ‘spiritual’ affair, became exceedingly
dull; and sex, remaining on earth, but deserted by the redeeming presence, fell
into mere ‘‘carnal curiosity and wretchedness of unclean living.’’ Obviously
for the human race there remains nothing, in the final event, but the
reconciliation of the physical and the spiritual, and after many sufferings,
the reunion of Eros and Psyche.
There is still,
however, much to be said about the Third State of Consciousness. Let us examine
into it a little more closely. Clearly, since it is a new state, and not merely
an extension of a former one, one cannot arrive at it by argument derived from
the Second state, for all conscious Thought such as we habitually use simply
keeps us in the Second state. No animal or quite primitive man could possibly
understand what we mean by Self-consciousness till he had experienced it. Mere
argument would not enlighten him. And so no one in the Second state can quite
realize the Third state till he has experienced it. Still, explanations may
help us to perceive in what direction to look, and to recognize in some of our
experiences an approach to the condition sought.
Evidently it is a
mental condition in some respects more similar to the first than to the second
stage. The second stage of human psychologic evolution is an aberration, a
divorce, a parenthesis. With its culmination and dismissal the mind passes back
into the simple state of union with the Whole. (The state of Ekágratá in the
Hindu philosophy: one-pointedness, singleness of mind.) And the consciousness
of the Whole, and of things past and things to come and things far
around--which consciousness had been shut out by the concentration on the local
self--begins to return again. This is not to say, of course, that the excursus
in the second stage has been a loss and a defect. On the contrary, it means
that the Return is a bringing of all that has been gained during the period of
exile (all sorts of mental and technical knowledge and skill, emotional
developments, finesse and adaptability of mind) back into harmony with the
Whole. It means ultimately a great gain. The Man, perfected, comes back to a
vastly extended harmony. He enters again into a real understanding and
confidential relationship with his physical body and with the body of the
society in which he dwells--from both of which he has been sadly divorced; and
he takes up again the broken thread of the Cosmic Life.
Everyone has noticed
the extraordinary consent sometimes observable among the members of an animal
community-- how a flock of 500 birds (e. g. starlings) will suddenly change its
direction of flight--the light on the wings shifting instantaneously, as if the
impulse to veer came to all at the same identical moment; or how bees will
swarm or otherwise act with one accord, or migrating creatures (lemmings, deer,
gossamer spiders, winged ants) the same. Whatever explanation of these facts we
favor--whether the possession of swifter and finer means of external
communication than we can perceive, or whether a common and inner sensitivity
to the genius of the Tribe (the ‘‘Spirit of the Hive’’) or to the promptings of
great Nature around--in any case these facts of animal life appear to throw
light on the possibilities of an accord and consent among the members of
emaciated humanity, such as we dream of now, and seem to bid us have good hope
for the future.
It is here, perhaps,
that the ancient worship of the Lingam comes in. The word itself is apparently
connected with our word ‘link,’ and has originally the same meaning.[24] It is
the link between the generations. Beginning with the worship of the physical
Race-life, the course of psychologic evolution has been first to the worship of
the Tribe (or of the Totem which represents the tribe); then to the worship of
the human-formed God of the tribe--the God who dies and rises again eternally,
as the tribe passes on eternal--though its members perpetually perish; then to
the conception of an undying Savior, and the realization and distinct
experience of some kind of Super-consciousness which does certainly reside,
more or less hidden, in the deeps of the mind, and has been waiting through the
ages for its disclosure and recognition. Then again to the recognition that in
the sacrifices, the Slayer and the Slain are one--the strange and profoundly
mystic perception that the God and the Victim are in essence the same--the
dedication of ‘Himself to Himself’[25] and simultaneously with this the
interpretation of the Eucharist as meaning, even for the individual, the
participation in Eternal Life-- the continuing life of the Tribe, or ultimately
of Humanity.[26] The Tribal order rises to Humanity; love ascends from the
lingam to yogam, from physical union alone to the union with the Whole--which
of course includes physical and all other kinds of union. No wonder that the
good St. Paul, witnessing that extraordinary whirlpool of beliefs and
practices, new and old, there in the first century A.D.--the unabashed
adoration of sex side by side with the transcendental devotions of the Vedic
sages and the Gnostics--became somewhat confused himself and even a little
violent, scolding his disciples (I Cor. x. 21) for their undiscriminating
acceptance, as it seemed to him, of things utterly alien and antagonistic. ‘‘Ye
cannot drink the cup of the Lord and the cup of devils: ye cannot be partakers
of the Lord’s table and the table of devils.’’
Every careful reader
has noticed the confusedness of Paul’s mind and arguments. Even taking only
those Epistles (Galatians, Romans and Corinthians) which the critics assign to
his pen, the thing is observable--and some learned Germans even speak of two
Pauls.[27] But also the thing is quite natural. There can be little doubt that
Paul of Tarsus, a Jew brought up in the strictest sect of the Pharisees, did at
some time fall deeply under the influence of Greek thought, and quite possibly
became an initiate in the Mysteries. It would be difficult otherwise to account
for his constant use of the Mystery-language. Reitzenstein says (p. 59): ‘‘The
hellenistic religious literature must have been read by him; he uses its terms,
and is saturated with its thoughts (see Rom. vi. 1-14.’’ And this conjoined
with his Jewish experience gave him creative power. ‘‘A great deal in his
sentiment and thought may have remained Jewish, but to his Hellenism he was
indebted for his love of freedom and his firm belief in his apostleship.’’ He
adopts terms (like
,
and
)[28]
which were in use among the hellenistic sects of the time; and he writes, as in
Romans vi. 4, 5, about being ‘‘buried’’ with Christ or ‘‘planted’’ in the
likeness of his death, in words which might well have been used (with change of
the name) by a follower of Attis or Osiris after witnessing the corresponding ‘mysteries’;
certainly the allusion to these ancient deities would have been understood by
every religionist of that day. These few points are sufficient to accentuate
the two elements in Paul, the Jewish and the Greek, and to explain (so far) the
seeming confusion in his utterances. Further it is interesting to note--as
showing the pagan influences in the N. T. writings--the degree to which the
Epistle to Philemon (ascribed to Paul) is full--short as it is--of expressions
like prisoner of the Lord, fellow soldier, captive or bondman,[29] which were
so common at the time as to be almost a cant in Mithraism and the allied cults.
In I Peter ii. 2[30], we have the verse ‘‘As newborn babes, desire ye the
sincere milk of the word, that ye may grow thereby.’’ And again we may say that
no one in that day could mistake the reference herein contained to old
initiation ceremonies and the new birth (as described in Chapter VIII above),
for indeed milk was the well-known diet of the novice in the Isis mysteries, as
well as On some savage tribes) of the Medicine-man when practising his calling.
And here too Democracy
comes in--strangely foreboded from the first in all this matter.[31] Not only
does the Third Stage bring illumination, intuitive understanding of processes
in Nature and Humanity, sympathy with the animals, artistic capacity, and so
forth, but it necessarily brings a new Order of Society. A preposterous--one
may almost say a hideous--social Age is surely drawing to its end, The débâcle
we are witnessing to-day all over Europe (including the, British Islands), the
break-up of old institutions, the generally materialistic outlook on life, the
coming to the surface of huge masses of diseased and fatuous populations, the
scum and dregs created by the past order, all point to the End of a
Dispensation. Protestantism and Commercialism, in the two fields of religion
and daily life have, as I have indicated before, been occupied in concentrating
the mind of each man solely on his own welfare, the salvation of his own soul
or body. These two forces have therefore been disruptive to the last degree;
they mark the culmination of the Self-conscious Age--a culmination in War,
Greed, Materialism, and the general principle of Devil- take-the-hindmost--and
the clearing of the ground for the new order which is to come. So there is hope
for the human race. Its evolution is not all a mere formless craze and jumble.
There is an inner necessity by which Humanity unfolds from one degree or plane
of consciousness to another. And if there has been a great ‘Fall’ or Lapse into
conflict and disease and ‘sin’ and misery, occupying the major part of the
Historical period hitherto, we see that this period is only brief, so to speak,
in comparison with the whole curve of growth and expansion. We see also that,
as I have said before, the belief in a state of salvation or deliverance has in
the past ages never left itself quite without a witness in the creeds and
rituals and poems and prophecies of mankind. Art, in some form or other, as an
activity or inspiration dating not from the conscious Intellect, but from deeper
regions of sub-conscious feeling and intuition, has continually come to us as a
message from and an evidence of the Third stage or state, and as a promise of
its more complete realization under other conditions.
Through the long
night-time where the Nations wander
From Eden past to Paradise to be, Art’s
sacred flowers, like fair stars shining yonder,
Alone illumine Life’s obscurity. O
gracious Artists, out of your deep hearts
’Tis some great Sun, I doubt, by men unguessed, Whose rays come struggling thus, in slender darts,
To shadow what Is, till Time shall manifest. With the Cosmic stage comes also necessarily the
rehabilitation of the whole of Society in one fellowship (the true Democracy).
Not the rule or domination of one class or caste--as of the Intellectual, the
Pious, the Commercial or the Military--but the fusion or at least consentaneous
organization of all (as in the corresponding functions of the human Body).
Class rule has been the mark of that second period of human evolution, and has inevitably
given birth during that period to wars and self-agrandizements of classes and
sections, and their consequent greeds and tyrannies over other classes and
sections. It is not found in the primitive human tribes and societies, and will
not be found in the final forms of human association. The liberated and
emancipated Man passes unconstrained and unconstraining through all grades and
planes of human fellowship, equal and undisturbed, and never leaving his true
home and abiding place in the heart of all. Equally necessarily with the
rehabilitation of Society as an entirety will follow the rehabilitation of the
entire physical body in each member of Society. We have spoken already of
Nakedness: its meaning and likely extent of adoption (Ch. XII, pp. 196-7). The
idea that the head and the hands are the only seemly and presentable members of
the organism, and that the other members are unworthy and indecent, is
obviously as onesided and lopsided as that which honors certain classes in the
commonwealth and despises others. Why should the head brag of its ascendancy
and domination, and the heart be smothered up and hidden? It will only be a
life far more in the open air than that which we lead at present, which will
restore the balance and ultimately bring us back to sanity and health.
WE have dealt with the
Genesis of Christianity; we now come to the Exodus. For that Christianity can
continue to hold the field of Religion in the Western World is neither probable
nor desirable. It is true, as I have remarked already, that there is a certain
trouble about defining what we mean by ‘‘Christianity’’ similar to that about
the word ‘‘Civilization.’’ If we select out of the great mass of doctrines and
rites favored by the various Christian Churches just those which commend
themselves to the most modern and humane and rational human mind and choose to
call that resulting (but rather small) body of belief and practice ‘Christianity’
we are, of course, entitled to do so, and to hope (as we do hope) that this
residuum will survive and go forward into the future. But this sort of
proceeding is hardly fair and certainly not logical. It enables Christianity to
pose as an angel of light while at the same time keeping discreetly out of
sight all its own abominations and deeds of darkness. The Church--which began
its career by destroying, distorting and denying the pagan sources from which
it sprang; whose bishops and other ecclesiastics assassinated each other in
their theological rancour ‘‘of wild beasts,’’ which encouraged the wicked folly
of the Crusades--especially the Children’s Crusades--and the shameful murders
of the Manicheans, the Albigenses, and the Huguenots; which burned at the stake
thousands and thousands of poor ‘witches’ and ‘heretics’; which has hardly ever
spoken a generous word in favor or defence of the animals; which in modern
times has supported vivisection as against the latter, Capitalism and Commercialism
as against the poorer classes of mankind; and whose priests in the forms of its
various sects, Greek or Catholic, Lutheran or Protestant, have in these last
days rushed forth to urge the nations to slaughter each other with every
diabolical device of Science, and to glorify the war-cry of Patriotism in
defiance of the principle of universal Brotherhood--such a Church can hardly
claim to have established the angelic character of its mission among mankind!
And if it be said--as it often is said: ‘‘Oh! but you must go back to the
genuine article, and the Church’s real origin and one foundation in the person
and teaching of Jesus Christ,’’ then indeed you come back to the point which
this book, as above, enforces: namely, that as to the person of Jesus, there is
no certainty at all that he ever existed; and as to the teaching credited to
him, it is certain that that comes down from a period long anterior to ‘Christianity’
and is part of what may justly be called a very ancient World-religion. So, as
in the case of ‘Civilization,’ we are compelled to see that it is useless to
apply the word to some ideal state of affairs or doctrine (an ideal by no means
the same in all people’s minds, or in all localities and times), but that the
only reasonable thing to do is to apply it in each case to a historical period.
In the case of Christianity the historical period has lasted nearly 2,000
years, and, as I say, we can hardly expect or wish that it should last much
longer.
The very thorough and
careful investigation of religious origins which has been made during late
years by a great number of students and observers undoubtedly tends to show
that there has been something like a great World-religion coming down the
centuries from the remotest times and gradually expanding and branching as it
has come--that is to say that the similarity (in essence though not always in
external detail) between the creeds and rituals of widely sundered tribes and
peoples is so great as to justify the view --advanced in the present volume--that
these creeds and rituals are the necessary outgrowths of human psychology,
slowly evolving, and that consequently they have a common origin and in their
various forms a common expression. Of this great World-religion, so coming
down, Christianity is undoubtedly a branch, and an important branch. But there
have been important branches before; and while it may be true that Christianity
emphasizes some points which may have been overlooked or neglected in the Vedic
teachings or in Buddhism, or in the Persian and Egyptian and Syrian cults, or
in Mahommedanism, and so forth, it is also equally true that Christianity has
itself overlooked or neglected valuable points in these religions. It has, in
fact, the defects of its qualities. If the World-religion is like a great tree,
one cannot expect or desire that all its branches should be directed towards
the same point of the compass.
Reinach, whose studies
of religious origins are always interesting and characterized by a certain
Gallic grace and netteté, though with a somewhat Jewish non-perception of the
mystic element in life, defines Religion as a combination of animism and
scruples. This is good in a way, because it gives the two aspects of the
subject: the inner, animism, consisting of the sense of contact with more or
less intelligent beings moving in Nature; and the outer, consisting in scruples
or taboos. The one aspect shows the feeling which inspires religion, the other,
the checks and limitations which define it and give birth to ritual. But like most
anthropologists he (Reinach) is a little too patronizing towards the ‘‘poor
Indian with untutored mind.’’ He is sorry for people so foolish as to be
animistic in their outlook, and he is always careful to point out that the
scruples and taboos were quite senseless in their origin, though occasionally
(by accident) they turned out useful. Yet--as I have said before--Animism is a
perfectly sensible, logical and necessary attitude of the human mind. It is a
necessary attribute of man’s psychical nature, by which he projects into the
great World around him the image of his own mind. When that mind is in a very
primitive, inchoate, and fragmentary condition, the images so projected are
those of fragmentary intelligences (‘spirits,’ gnomes, etc.--the age of magic);
when the mind rises to distinct consciousness of itself the reflections of it
are anthropomorphic ‘gods’; when finally it reaches the universal or cosmic
state it perceives the presence of a universal Being behind all
phenomena--which Being is indeed itself--‘‘Himself to Himself.’’ If you like
you may call the whole process by the name of Animism. It is perfectly sensible
throughout. The only proviso is that you should also be sensible, and
distinguish the different stages in the process.
Jane Harrison makes
considerable efforts to show that Religion is primarily a reflection of the
social Conscience (see Themis, pp. 482-92)--that is, that the sense in Man of a
‘‘Power that makes for righteousness’’ outside (and also inside) him is derived
from his feeling of continuity with the Tribe and his instinctive obedience to
its behests, confirmed by ages of collective habit and experience. He cannot in
fact sever the navel-string which connects him with his tribal Mother, even
though he desires to do so. And no doubt this view of the origin of Religion is
perfectly correct. But it must be pointed out that it does not by any means
exclude the view that religion derives also from an Animism by which man
recognizes in general Nature his foster-mother and feels himself in closest
touch with her. Which may have come first, the Social affiliation or the Nature
affiliation, I leave to the professors to determine. The term Animism may, as
far as I can see, be quite well applied to the social affiliation, for the latter
is evidently only a case in which the individual projects his own degree of
consciousness into the human group around him instead of into the animals or
the trees, but it is a case of which the justice is so obvious that the modern
man can intellectually seize and understand it, and consequently he does not
tar it with the ‘animistic’ brush.
And Miss Harrison, it
must be noticed, does, in other passages of the same book (see Themis, pp. 68,
69), admit that Religion has its origin not only from unity with the Tribe but
from the sense of affiliation to Nature--the sense of ‘‘a world of unseen power
lying behind the visible universe, a world which is the sphere, as will be
seen, of magical activity and the medium of mysticism. The mystical element,
the oneness and continuousness comes out very clearly in the notion of Wakonda
among the Sioux Indians. . . . The Omahas regarded all animate and inanimate
forms, all phenomena, as pervaded by a common life, which was continuous and
similar to the will-power they were conscious of in themselves. This mysterious
power in all things they called Wakonda, and through it all things were related
to man, and to each other. In the idea of the continuity of life, a relation
was maintained between the seen and the unseen, the dead and the living, and
also between the fragment of anything and its entirety.’’ Thus our general
position is confirmed, that Religion in its origin has been inspired by a deep
instinctive conviction or actual sense of continuity with a being or beings in
the world around, while it has derived its form and ritual by slow degrees from
a vast number of taboos, generated in the first instance chiefly by
superstitious fears, but gradually with the growth of reason and observation
becoming simplified and rationalized into forms of use. On the one side there
has been the positive impulse--of mere animal Desire and the animal urge of
self-expression; on the other there has been the negative force of Fear based
on ignorance--the latter continually carving, moulding and shaping the former.
According to this an organized study and classification of taboos might yield
some interesting results; because indeed it would throw light on the earliest
forms of both religion and science. It would be seen that some taboos, like
those of contact (say with a menstruous woman, or a mother-in-law, or a
lightning-struck tree) had an obvious basis of observation, justifiable but
very crude; while others, like the taboo against harming an enemy who had
contracted blood-friendship with one of your own tribe, or against giving
decent burial to a murderer, were equally rough and rude expressions or
indications of the growing moral sentiment of mankind. All the same there would
be left, in any case, a large residuum of taboos which could only be judged as
senseless, and the mere rubbish of the savage mind.
So much for the first
origins of the World-religion; and I think enough has been said in the various
chapters of this book to show that the same general process has obtained
throughout. Man, like the animals, began with this deep, subconscious sense of
unity with surrounding Nature. When this became (in Man) fairly conscious, it
led to Magic and Totemism. More conscious, and it branched, on the one hand,
into figures of Gods and definite forms of Creeds, on the other into elaborate
Scientific Theories-- the latter based on a strong intellectual belief in
Unity, but fervently denying any ‘anthropomorphic’ or ‘animistic’ sense of that
unity. Finally, it seems that we are now on the edge of a further stage when
the theories and the creeds, scientific and religious, are on the verge of
collapsing, but in such a way as to leave the sense and the perception of
Unity--the real content of the whole process--not only undestroyed, but
immensely heightened and illuminated. Meanwhile the taboos--of which there
remain some still, both religious and scientific-- have been gradually breaking
up and merging themselves into a reasonable and humane order of life and
philosophy.
I have said that out of
this World-religion Christianity really sprang. It is evident that the time has
arrived when it must either acknowledge its source and frankly endeavor to
affiliate itself to the same, or failing that must perish. In the first case it
will probably have to change its name; in the second the question of its name ‘will
interest it no more.’
With regard to the
first of these alternatives, I might venture-- though with indifference--to
make a few suggestions. Why should we not have--instead of a Holy Roman Church--a
Holy Human Church, rehabilitating the ancient symbols and rituals, a
Christianity (if you still desire to call it so) frankly and gladly
acknowledging its own sources? This seems a reasonable and even feasible
proposition. If such a church wished to celebrate a Mass or Communion or
Eucharist it would have a great variety of rites and customs of that kind to
select from; those that were not appropriate for use in our times or were
connected with the worship of strange gods need not be rejected or condemned,
but could still be commented on and explained as approaches to the same
idea--the idea of dedication to the Common Life, and of reinvigoration in the
partaking of it. If the Church wished to celebrate the Crucifixion or betrayal
of its Founder, a hundred instances of such celebrations would be to hand, and
still the thought that has underlain such celebrations since the beginning of
the world could easily be disentangled and presented in concrete form anew. In
the light of such teaching expressions like ‘‘I know that my Redeemer liveth’’
would be traced to their origin, and men would understand that notwithstanding
the mass of rubbish, cant and humbug which has collected round them they really
do mean something and represent the age-long instinct of Humanity feeling its
way towards a more extended revelation, a new order of being, a third stage of
consciousness and illumination. In such a Church or religious organization
every quality of human nature would have to be represented, every practice and
custom allowed for and its place accorded--the magical and astronomical
meanings, the rites connected with sun-worship, or with sex, or with the
worship of animals; the consecration of corn and wine and other products of the
ground, initiations, sacrifices, and so forth--all (if indeed it claimed to be
a World-religion) would have to be represented and recognized. For they all
have their long human origin and descent in and through the pagan creeds, and
they all have penetrated into and become embodied to some degree in
Christianity. Christianity therefore, as I say, must either now come frankly
forward and, acknowledging its parentage from the great Order of the past, seek
to rehabilitate that and carry mankind one step forward in the path of
evolution--or else it must perish. There is no other alternative.[1]
Let me give an instance
of how a fragment of ancient ritual which has survived from the far Past and is
still celebrated, but with little intelligence or understanding, in the
Catholic Church of to-day, might be adopted in such a Church as I have spoken
of, interpreted, and made eloquent of meaning to modern humanity. When I was in
Ceylon nearly 30 years ago I was fortunate enough to witness a night-festival
in a Hindu Temple--the great festival of Taipusam, which takes place every year
in January. Of course, it was full moon, and great was the blowing up of trumpets
in the huge courtyard of the Temple. The moon shone down above from among the
fronds of tall coco-palms, on a dense crowd of native worshipers--men and a few
women--the men for the most part clad in little more than a loin-cloth, the
women picturesque in their colored saris and jewelled ear and nose rings. The
images of Siva and two other gods were carried in procession round and round
the temple--three or four times; nautch girls danced before the images,
musicians, blowing horns and huge shells, or piping on flageolets or beating
tom-toms, accompanied them. The crowd carrying torches or high crates with
flaming coco-nuts, walked or rather danced along on each side, elated and
excited with the sense of the present divinity, yet pleasantly free from any abject
awe. The whole thing indeed reminded one of some bas-relief of a Bacchanalian
procession carved on a Greek sarcophagus--and especially so in its hilarity and
suggestion of friendly intimacy with the god. There were singing of hymns and
the floating of the chief actors on a raft round a sacred lake. And then came
the final Act. Siva, or his image, very weighty and borne on the shoulders of
strong men, was carried into the first chamber or hall of the Temple and placed
on an altar with a curtain hanging in front. The crowd followed with a rush;
and then there was more music, recital of hymns, and reading from sacred books.
From where we stood we could see the rite which was performed behind the
curtain. Two five-branched candlesticks were lighted; and the manner of their
lighting was as follows. Each branch ended in a little cup, and in the cups
five pieces of camphor were placed, all approximately equal in size. After
offerings had been made, of fruit, flowers and sandalwood, the five camphors in
each candlestick were lighted. As the camphor flames burned out the music
became more wild and exciting, and then at the moment of their extinction the
curtains were drawn aside and the congregation outside suddenly beheld the god
revealed and in a blaze of light. This burning of camphor was, like other
things in the service, emblematic. The five lights represent the five senses.
Just as camphor consumes itself and leaves no residue behind, so should the
five senses, being offered to the god, consume themselves and disappear. When
this is done, that happens in the soul which was now figured in the ritual--the
God is revealed in the inner light.[2]
We are familiar with
this parting or rending of the veil. We hear of it in the Jewish Temple, and in
the Greek and Egyptian Mysteries. It had a mystically religious, and also
obviously sexual, signification. It occurs here and there in the Roman Catholic
ritual. In Spain, some ancient Catholic ceremonials are kept up with a
brilliance and splendor hardly found elsewhere in Europe. In the Cathedral, at
Seville the service of the Passion, carried out on Good Friday with great
solemnity and accompanied with fine music, culminates on the Saturday
morning--i.e. in the interval between the Crucifixion and the Resurrection-- in
a spectacle similar to that described in Ceylon. A rich velvet-black curtain
hangs before the High Altar. At the appropriate moment and as the very
emotional strains of voices and instruments reach their climax in the ‘‘Gloria
in Excelsis,’’ the curtain with a sudden burst of sound (thunder and the
ringing of all the bells) is rent asunder, and the crucified Jesus is seen
hanging there revealed in a halo of glory.
There is also held at
Seville Cathedral and before the High Altar every year, the very curious Dance
of the Seises (sixes), performed now by 16 instead of (as of old) by 12 boys,
quaintly dressed. It seems to be a survival of some very ancient ritual,
probably astronomical, in which the two sets of six represent the signs of the
Zodiac, and is celebrated during the festivals of Corpus Christi, the
Immaculate Conception, and the Carnival.
Numerous instances
might of course be adduced of how a Church aspiring to be a real Church of
Humanity might adopt and re-create the rituals of the past in the light of a
modern inspiration. Indeed the difficulty would be to limit the process, for
every ancient ritual, we can now see, has had a meaning and a message, and it
would be a real joy to disentangle these and to expose the profound solidarity
of humanity and aspiration from the very dawn of civilization down to the
present day. Nor would it be necessary to imagine any Act of Uniformity or dead
level of ceremonial in the matter. Different groups might concentrate on
different phases of religious thought and practice. The only necessity would be
that they should approach the subject with a real love of Humanity in their
hearts and a real desire to come into touch with the deep inner life and mystic
growing-pains of the souls of men and women in all ages. In this direction M.
Loisy has done noble and excellent work; but the dead weight and selfish
blinkerdom of the Catholic organization has hampered him to that degree that he
has been unable to get justice done to his liberalizing designs--or, perhaps,
even to reveal the full extent of them. And the same difficulty will remain. On
the one hand no spiritual movement which does not take up the attitude of a
World-religion has now in this age, any chance of success; on the other, all
the existing Churches--whether Roman Catholic, or Greek, or Protestant or
Secularist--whether Christian or Jewish or Persian or Hindu--will in all
probability adopt the same blind and blinkered and selfish attitude as that
described above, and so disqualify themselves for the great rôle of world-wide
emancipation, which some religion at some time will certainly have to play. It
is the same difficulty which is looming large in modern World-politics, where
the local selfishness and vainglorious ‘‘patriotisms’’ of the Nations are sadly
impeding and obstructing the development of that sense of Internationalism and
Brotherhood which is the clearly indicated form of the future, and which alone
can give each nation deliverance from fear, and a promise of growth, and the
confident assurance of power.
I say that Christianity
must either frankly adopt this generous attitude and confess itself a branch of
the great World-religion, anxious only to do honor to its source-- or else it
must perish and pass away. There is no other alternative. The hour of its
Exodus has come. It may be, of course, that neither the Christian Church nor
any branch of it, nor any other religious organization, will step into the gap.
It may be--but I do not think this is likely--that the time of rites and
ceremonies and formal creeds is past, and churches of any kind will be no more
needed in the world: not likely, I say, because of the still far backwardness
of the human masses, and their considerable dependence yet on laws and forms
and rituals. Still, if it should prove that that age of dependence is really
approaching its end, that would surely be a matter for congratulation. It would
mean that mankind was moving into a knowledge of the reality which has
underlain these outer shows--that it was coming into the Third stage of its
Consciousness. Having found this there would be no need for it to dwell any
longer in the land of superstitions and formulae. It would have come to the
place of which these latter are only the outlying indications.
It may, therefore,
happen--and this quite independently of the growth of a World-cult such as I
have described, though by no means in antagonism to it--that a religious
philosophy or Theosophy might develop and spread, similar to the Gñánam of the
Hindus or the Gnōsis of the pre-Christian sects, which would become,
first among individuals and afterwards among large bodies over the world, the
religion of--or perhaps one should say the religious approach to the Third
State. Books like the Upanishads of the Vedic seers, and the Bhágavat Gita,
though garbled and obscured by priestly interferences and mystifications, do
undoubtedly represent and give expression to the highest utterance of religious
experience to be found anywhere in the world. They are indeed the manuals of
human entrance into the cosmic state. But as I say, and as has happened in the
case of other sacred books, a vast deal of rubbish has accreted round their
essential teachings, and has to be cleared away. To go into a serious
explication of the meaning of these books would be far too large an affair, and
would be foreign to the purpose of the present volume; but I have in the
Appendix below inserted two papers, (on ‘‘Rest’’ and ‘‘The Nature of the Self’’)
containing the substance of lectures given on the above books. These papers or
lectures are couched in the very simplest language, free from Sanskrit terms
and the usual ‘jargon of the Schools,’ and may, I hope, even on that account be
of use in familiarizing readers who are not specially students with the ideas
and mental attitudes of the cosmic state. Non-differentiation (Advaita[3]) is
the root attitude of the mind inculcated.
We have seen that there
has been an age of non-differentiation in the Past-non-differentiation from
other members of the Tribe, from the Animals, from Nature and the Spirit or
Spirits of nature; why should there not arise a similar sense of
non-differentiation in the Future--similar but more extended more intelligent?
Certainly this willarrive, in its own appointed time. There will be a surpassing
of the bounds of separation and division. There will be a surpassing of all
Taboos. We have seen the use and function of Taboos in the early stages of
Evolution and how progress and growth have been very much a matter of their
gradual extinction and assimilation into the general body of rational thought
and feeling. Unreasoning and idiotic taboos still linger, but they grow weaker.
A new Morality will come which will shake itself free from them. The sense of
kinship with the animals (as in the old rituals)[4] will be restored; the sense
of kinship with all the races of mankind will grow and become consolidated; the
sense of the defilement and impurity of the human body will (with the adoption
of a generally clean and wholesome life) pass away; and the body itself will
come to be regarded more as a collection of shrines in which the gods may be
worshiped and less as a mere organ of trivial self-gratifications;[5] there
will be no form of Nature, or of human life or of the lesser creatures, which
will be barred from the approach of Man or from the intimate and penetrating
invasion of his spirit; and as in certain ceremonies and after honorable toils
and labors a citizen is sometimes received into the community of his own city,
so the emancipated human being on the completion of his long long pilgrimage on
Earth will be presented with the Freedom of the Universe.
IN conclusion there
does not seem much to say, except to accentuate certain points which may still
appear doubtful or capable of being understood.
The fact that the main
argument of this volume is along the lines of psychological evolution will no
doubt commend it to some, while on the other hand it will discredit the book to
others whose eyes, being fixed on purely material causes, can see no impetus in
History except through these. But it must be remembered that there is not the
least reason for separating the two factors. The fact that psychologically man
has evolved from simple consciousness to self-consciousness, and is now in
process of evolution towards another and more extended kind of consciousness,
does not in the least bar the simultaneous appearance and influence of material
evolution. It is clear indeed that the two must largely go together, acting and
reacting on each other. Whatever the physical conditions of the animal brain
may be which connect themselves with simple (unreflected and unreflecting)
consciousness, it is evident that these conditions--in animals and primitive
man--lasted for an enormous period, before the distinct consciousness of the
individual and separate self arose. This second order of consciousness seems to
have germinated at or about the same period as the discovery of the use of
Tools (tools of stone, copper, bronze, &c.), the adoption of
picture-writing and the use of reflective words (like ‘‘I’’ and ‘‘Thou’’); and
it led on to the appreciation of gold and of iron with their ornamental and
practical values, the accumulation of Property, the establishment of slavery of
various kinds, the subjection of Women, the encouragement of luxury and
self-indulgence, the growth of crowded cities and the endless conflicts and
wars so resulting. We can see plainly that the incoming of the self-motive
exercised a direct stimulus on the pursuit of these material objects and
adaptations; and that the material adaptations in their turn did largely
accentuate the self-motive; but to insist that the real explanation of the
whole process is only to be found along one channel--the material or the
psychical --is clearly quite unnecessary. Those who understand that all matter
is conscious in some degree, and that all consciousness has a material form of
some kind, will be the first to admit this.
The same remarks apply
to the Third Stage. We can see that in modern times the huge and unlimited
powers of production by machinery, united with a growing tendency towards
intelligent Birth-control, are preparing the way for an age of Communism and
communal Plenty which will inevitably be associated (partly as cause and partly
as effect) with a new general phase of consciousness, involving the mitigation
of the struggle for existence, the growth of intuitional and psychical
perception, the spread of amity and solidarity, the disappearance of War, and
the realization (in degree) of the Cosmic life.
Perhaps the greatest
difficulty or stumbling-block to the general acceptance of the belief in a
third (or ‘Golden-Age’) phase of human evolution is the obstinate and obdurate
pre-judgment that the passing of Humanity out of the Second stage can only mean
the entire abandonment of self-consciousness; and this people say--and quite
rightly --is both impossible and undesirable. Throughout the preceding chapters
I have striven, wherever feasible, to counter this misunderstanding--but I have
little hope of success. The determination of the world to misunderstand or
misinterpret anything a little new or unfamiliar is a thing which perhaps only
an author can duly appreciate. But while it is clear that self-consciousness
originally came into being through a process of alienation and exile and fear
which marked it with the Cain-like brand of loneliness and apartness, it is
equally clear that to think of that apartness as an absolute and permanent
separation is an illusion, since no being can really continue to live divorced
from the source of its life. For a period in evolution the self took on this
illusive form in consciousness, as of an ignis fatuus--the form of a being
sundered from all other beings, atomic, lonely, without refuge, surrounded by
dangers and struggling, for itself alone and for its own salvation in the midst
of a hostile environment. Perhaps some such terrible imagination was necessary
at first, as it were to start Humanity on its new path. But it had its
compensation, for the sufferings and tortures, mental and bodily, the
privations, persecutions, accusations, hatreds, the wars and conflicts--so
endured by millions of individuals and whole races--have at length stamped upon
the human mind a sense of individual responsibility which otherwise perhaps
would never have emerged, and whose mark can now be effaced; ultimately, too,
these things have searched our inner nature to its very depths and exposed its
bed-rock foundation. They have convinced us that this idea of ultimate
separation is an illusion, and that in truth we are all indefeasible and
indestructible parts of one great Unity in which ‘‘we live and move and have
our being.’’ That being so, it is clear that there remains in the end a
self-consciousness which need by no means be abandoned, which indeed only comes
to its true fruition and understanding when it recognizes its affiliation with
the Whole, and glories in an individuality which is an expression both of
itself and of the whole. The human child at its mother’s knee probably comes
first to know it has a ‘self’ on some fateful day when having wandered afar it
goes lost among alien houses and streets or in the trackless fields. That
appalling experience--the sense of danger, of fear, of loneliness--is never
forgotten; it stamps some new sense of Being upon the childish mind, but that
sense, instead of being destroyed, becomes all the prouder and more radiant in
the hour of return to the mother’s arms. The return, the salvation, for which
humanity looks, is the return of the little individual self to harmony and
union with the great Self of the universe, but by no means its extinction or
abandonment--rather the finding of its own true nature as never before.
There is another thing
which may be said here: namely, that the disentanglement, as above, of three
main stages of psychological evolution as great formative influences in the
history of mankind, does not by any means preclude the establishment of lesser
stages within the boundaries of these. In all probability subdivisions of all
the three will come in time to be recognized and allowed for. To take the
Second stage only, it may appear that Self-consciousness in its first
development is characterized by an accentuation of Timidity; in its second
development by a more deliberate pursuit of sensual Pleasure (lust, food,
drink, &c.); in its third by the pursuit of mental gratifications (vanities,
ambitions, enslavement of others); in its fourth by the pursuit of Property, as
a means of attaining these objects; in its fifth by the access of enmities,
jealousies, wars and so forth, consequent on all these things; and so on. I
have no intention at present of following out this line of thought, but only
wish to suggest its feasibility and the degree to which it may throw light on
the social evolutions of the Past.[1]
As a kind of rude
general philosophy we may say that there are only two main factors in life,
namely, Love and Ignorance. And of these we may also say that the two are not
in the same plane: one is positive and substantial, the other is negative and
merely illusory. It may be thought at first that Fear and Hatred and Cruelty,
and the like, are very positive things, but in the end we see that they are due
merely to absence of perception, to dulness of understanding. Or we may put the
statement in a rather less crude form, and say that there are only two factors
in life: (1) the sense of Unity with others (and with Nature) --which covers
Love, Faith, Courage, Truth, and so forth, and (2) Non-perception of the
same--which covers Enmity, Fear, Hatred, Self-pity, Cruelty, Jealousy, Meanness
and an endless similar list. The present world which we see around us, with its
idiotic wars, its senseless jealousies of nations and classes, its fears and
greeds and vanities and its futile endeavors--as of people struggling in a
swamp-- to find one’s own salvation by treading others underfoot, is a negative
phenomenon. Ignorance, non-perception, are at the root of it. But it is the
blessed virtue of Ignorance and of non-perception that they inevitably-if only
slowly and painfully--destroy themselves. All experience serves to dissipate
them. The world, as it is, carries’ the doom of its own transformation in its
bosom; and in proportion as that which is negative disappears the positive
element must establish itself more and more.
So we come back to that
with which we began,[2] to Fear bred by Ignorance. From that source has sprung
the long catalogue of follies, cruelties and sufferings which mark the records
of the human race since the dawn of history; and to the overcoming of this Fear
we perforce must look for our future deliverance, and for the discovery, even
in the midst of this world, of our true Home. The time is coming when the
positive constructive element must dominate. It is inevitable that Man must
ever build a state of society around him after the pattern and image of his own
interior state. The whole futile and idiotic structure of commerce and industry
in which we are now imprisoned springs from that falsehood of individualistic
self-seeking which marks the second stage of human evolution. That stage is
already tottering to its fall, destroyed by the very flood of egotistic
passions and interests, of vanities, greeds, and cruelties, all warring with
each other, which are the sure outcome and culmination of its operation. With
the restoration of the sentiment of the Common Life, and the gradual growth of
a mental attitude corresponding, there will emerge from the flood something
like a solid earth--something on which it will be possible to build with good
hope for the future. Schemes of reconstruction are well enough in their way,
but if there is no ground of real human solidarity beneath, of what avail are
they?
An industrial system
which is no real industrial order, but only (on the part of the employers) a
devil’s device for securing private profit under the guise of public utility,
and (on the part of the employed) a dismal and poor-spirited renunciation--for
the sake of a bare living--of all real interest in life and work: such a ‘system’
must infallibly pass away. It cannot in the nature of things be permanent. The
first condition of social happiness and prosperity must be the sense of the
Common Life. This sense, which instinctively underlay the whole Tribal order of
the far past-- which first came to consciousness in the worship of a thousand
pagan divinities, and in the rituals of countless sacrifices, initiations,
redemptions, love-feasts and communions, which inspired the dreams of the
Golden Age, and flashed out for a time in the Communism of the early Christians
and in their adorations of the risen Savior--must in the end be the creative condition
of a new order: it must provide the material of which the Golden City waits to
be built. The long travail of the World-religion will not have been in vain,
which assures this consummation. What the signs and conditions of any general
advance into this new order of life and consciousness will be, we know not. It
may be that as to individuals the revelation of a new vision often comes quite
suddenly, and generally perhaps after a period of great suffering, so to
society at large a similar revelation will arrive--like ‘‘the lightning which
cometh out of the East and shineth even unto the West’’--with unexpected
swiftness. On the other hand it would perhaps be wise not to count too much on
any such sudden transformation. When we look abroad (and at home) in this year
of grace and hoped-for peace, 1919, and see the spirits of rancour and revenge,
the fears, the selfish blindness and the ignorance, which still hold in their
paralyzing grasp huge classes and coteries in every country in the world, we
see that the second stage of human development is by no means yet at its full
term, and that, as in some vast chrysalis, for the liberation of the creature
within still more and more terrible struggles may be necessary. We can only
pray that such may not be the case. Anyhow, if we have followed the argument of
this book we can hardly doubt that the destruction (which is going on
everywhere) of the outer form of the present society marks the first stage of
man’s final liberation; and that, sooner or later, and in its own good time,
that further ‘divine event’ will surely be realized.
Nor need we fear that
Humanity, when it has once entered into the great Deliverance, will be again
overpowered by evil. From Knowledge back to Ignorance there is no complete
return. The nations that have come to enlightenment need entertain no dread of
those others (however hostile they appear) who are still plunging darkly in the
troubled waters of self-greed. The dastardly Fears which inspire all
brutishness and cruelty of warfare--whether of White against White or it may be
of White against Yellow or Black--may be dismissed for good and all by that
blest race which once shall have gained the shore --since from the very nature
of the case those who are on dry land can fear nothing and need fear nothing
from the unfortunates who are yet tossing in the welter and turmoil of the
waves.
Dr. Frazer, in the
conclusion of his great work The Golden Bough,[3] bids farewell to his readers
with the following words: ‘‘The laws of Nature are merely hypotheses devised to
explain that ever-shifting phantasmagoria of thought which we dignify with the
high-sounding names of the World and the Universe. In the last analysis magic,
religion and science are nothing but theories [of thought]; and as Science has
supplanted its predecessors so it may hereafter itself be superseded by some
more perfect hypothesis, perhaps by some perfectly different way of looking at
phenomena--of registering the shadows on the screen--of which we in this
generation can form no idea.’’ I imagine Dr. Frazer is right in thinking that ‘‘a
way of looking at phenomena’’ different from the way of Science, may some day
prevail. But I think this change will come, not so much by the growth of
Science itself or the extension of its ‘hypotheses,’ as by a growth and
expansion of the human heart and a change in its psychology and powers of
perception. Perhaps some of the preceding chapters will help to show how much
the outlook of humanity on the world has been guided through the centuries by the
slow evolution of its inner consciousness. Gradually, out of an infinite mass
of folly and delusion, the human soul has in this way disentangled itself, and
will in the future disentangle itself, to emerge at length in the light of true
Freedom. All the taboos, the insane terrors, the fatuous forbiddals of this and
that (with their consequent heart-searchings and distress) may perhaps have
been in their way necessary, in order to rivet and define the meaning and the
understanding of that word. To-day these taboos and terrors still linger, many
of them, in the form of conventions of morality, uneasy strivings of
conscience, doubts and desperations of religion; but ultimately Man will emerge
from all these things, free--familiar, that is, with them all, making use of
all, allowing generously for the values of all, but hampered and bound by none.
He will realize the inner meaning of the creeds and rituals of the ancient
religions, and will hail with joy the fulfilment of their far prophecy down the
ages--finding after all the long-expected Saviour of the world within his own
breast, and Paradise in the disclosure there of the everlasting peace of the
soul.
To some, in the present
whirlpool of life and affairs it may seem almost an absurdity to talk about
Rest. For long enough now rest has seemed a thing far off and unattainable.
With the posts knocking at our doors ten or twelve times a day, with telegrams
arriving every hour, and the telephone bell constantly ringing; with motors
rushing wildly about the streets, and aeroplanes whizzing overhead, with work
speeded up in every direction, and the drive in the workshops becoming more
intolerable every day; with the pace of the walkers and the pace of the talkers
from hour to hour insanely increasing-- what room, it may well be asked, is
there for Rest? And now the issues of war, redoubling the urgency of all
questions, are on us.
The problem is
obviously a serious one. So urgent is it that I think one may safely say the
amount of insanity due to the pressure of daily life is increasing; nursing-homes
have sprung up for the special purpose of treating such cases; and doctors are
starting special courses of tuition in the art--now becoming very important--of
systematically doing nothing! And yet it is difficult to see the outcome of it
all. The clock of what is called Progress is not easily turned backward. We
should not very readily agree nowadays to the abolition of telegrams or to a
regulation compelling express trains to stop at every station! We can’t all go
to Nursing Homes, or afford to enjoy a winter’s rest-cure in Egypt. And, if
not, is the speeding-up process to go on indefinitely, incapable of being
checked, and destined ultimately to land civilization in the mad-house?
It is, I say, a serious
and an urgent problem. And it is, I think, forcing a certain answer on
us--which I will now endeavor to explain.
If we cannot turn back
and reverse this fatal onrush of modern life (and it is evident that we cannot
do so in any very brief time--though of course ultimately we might succeed)
then I think there are clearly only two alternatives left--either to go forward
to general dislocation and madness, or--to learn to rest even in the very midst
of the hurry and the scurry.
To explain what I mean,
let me use an illustration. The typhoons and cyclones of the China Seas are
some of the most formidable storms that ships can encounter. Their paths in the
past have been strewn with wrecks and disaster. But now with increased
knowledge much of their danger has been averted. It is known that they are circular
in character, and that though the wind on their outskirts often reaches a speed
of 100 miles an hour, in the centre of the storm there is a space of complete
calm--not a calm of the sea certainly, but a complete absence of wind. The
skilled navigator, if he cannot escape the storm, steers right into the heart
of it, and rests there. Even in the midst of the clatter he finds a place of
quiet where he can trim his sails and adjust his future course. He knows too
from his position in what direction at every point around him the wind is
moving and where it will strike him when at last his ship emerges from the
charmed circle.
Is it not possible, we
may ask, that in the very midst of the cyclone of daily life we may find a
similar resting-place? If we can, our case is by no means hopeless. If we
cannot, then indeed there is danger.
Looking back in History
we seem to see that in old times people took life much more leisurely than they
do now. The elder generations gave more scope in their customs and their
religions for contentment and peace of mind. We associate a certain quietism
and passivity with the thought of the Eastern peoples. But as civilization
traveled Westward external activity and the pace of life increased--less and
less time was left for meditation and repose--till with the rise of Western
Europe and America, the dominant note of life seems to have simply become one
of feverish and ceaseless activity--of activity merely for the sake of
activity, without any clear idea of its own purpose or object.
Such a prospect does
not at first seem very hopeful; but on second thoughts we see that we are not
forced to draw any very pessimistic conclusion from it. The direction of human
evolution need not remain always the same. The movement, in fact, of civilization
from East to West has now clearly completed itself. The globe has been circled,
and we cannot go any farther to the West without coming round to the East
again. It is a commonplace to say that our psychology, our philosophy and our
religious sense are already taking on an Eastern color; nor is it difficult to
imagine that with the end of the present dispensation a new era may perfectly
naturally arrive in which the St. Vitus’ dance of money-making and ambition
will cease to be the chief end of existence.
In the history of
nations as in the history of individuals there are periods when the formative
ideals of life (through some hidden influence) change; and the mode of life and
evolution in consequence changes also. I remember when I was a boy wishing--like
many other boys--to go to sea. I wanted to join the Navy. It was not, I am
sure, that I was so very anxious to defend my country. No, there was a much
simpler and more prosaic motive than that. The ships of those days with their
complex rigging suggested a perfect paradise of climbing, and I know that it
was the thought of that which influenced me. To be able to climb indefinitely
among those ropes and spars! How delightful! Of course I knew perfectly well
that I should not always have free access to the rigging; but then--some day,
no doubt, I should be an Admiral, and who then could prevent me? I remember
seeing myself in my mind’s eye, with cocked hat on my head and spy-glass under
my arm, roaming at my own sweet will up aloft, regardless of the remonstrances
which might reach me from below! Such was my childish ideal. But a time
came--needless to say--when I conceived a different idea of the object of life.
It is said that John
Tyndall, whose lectures on Science were so much sought after in their time,
being on one occasion in New York was accosted after his discourse by a very
successful American business man, who urged him to devote his scientific
knowledge and ability to commercial pursuits, promising that if he did so, he,
Tyndall, would easily make ‘‘a big pile.’’ Tyndall very calmly replied, ‘‘Well,
I myself thought of that once, but I soon abandoned the idea, having come to
the conclusion that I had no time to waste in making money.’’ The man of
dollars nearly sank into the ground. Such a conception of life had never
entered his head before. But to Tyndall no doubt it was obvious that if he
chained himself to the commercial ideal all the joy and glory of his days would
be gone.
We sometimes hear of
the awful doom of some of the Russian convicts in the quarries and mines of
Siberia, who are (or were) chained permanently to their wheelbarrows. It is
difficult to imagine a more dreadful fate: the despair, the disgust, the deadly
loathing of the accursed thing from which there is no escape day or
night--which is the companion not only of the prisoner’s work but of his hours
of rest--with which he has to sleep, to feed, to take his recreation if he has
any, and to fulfil all the offices of nature. Could anything be more crushing?
And yet, and yet . . . is it not true that we, most of us, in our various ways
are chained to our wheelbarrows--is it not too often true that to these
beggarly things we have for the most part chained ourselves?
Let me be understood.
Of course we all have (or ought to have) our work to do. We have our living to
get, our families to support, our trade, our art, our profession to pursue. In
that sense no doubt we are tied; but I take it that these things are like the
wheelbarrow which a man uses while he is at work. It may irk him at times, but
he sticks to it with a good heart, and with a certain joy because it is the
instrument of a noble purpose. That is all right. But to be chained to it, not
to be able to leave it when the work of the day is done--that is indeed an
ignoble slavery. I would say, then, take care that even with these things,
these necessary arts of life, you preserve your independence, that even if to
some degree they may confine your body they do not enslave your mind.
For it is the freedom
of the mind which counts. We are all no doubt caught in the toils of the
earth-life. One man is largely dominated by sensual indulgence, another by
ambition, another by the pursuit of money. Well, these things are all right in
themselves. Without the pleasures of the senses we should be dull mokes indeed;
without ambition much of the zest and enterprise of life would be gone; gold,
in the present order of affairs, is a very useful servant. These things are
right enough--but to be chained to them, to be unable to think of anything
else--what a fate! The subject reminds one of a not uncommon spectacle. It is a
glorious day; the sun is bright, small white clouds float in the transparent
blue--a day when you linger perforce on the road to enjoy the sence. But
suddenly here comes a man painfully running all hot and dusty and mopping his
head, and with no eye, clearly, for anything around him. What is the matter? He
is absorbed by one idea. He is running to catch a train! And one cannot help wondering
what exceedingly important business it must be for which all this glory and
beauty is sacrificed, and passed by as if it did not exist.
Further we must
remember that in our foolishness we very commonly chain ourselves, not only to
things like sense-pleasures and ambitions which are on the edge, so to speak,
of being vices; but also to other things which are accounted virtues, and which
as far as I can see are just as bad, if we once become enslaved to them. I have
known people who were so exceedingly ‘spiritual’ and ‘good’ that one really
felt quite depressed in their company; I have known others whose sense of duty,
dear things, was so strong that they seemed quite unable to rest, or even to
allow their friends to rest; and I have wondered whether, after all, worriting
about one’s duty might not be as bad--as deteriorating to oneself, as
distressing to one’s friends--as sinning a good solid sin. No, in this respect
virtues may be no better than vices; and to be chained to a wheelbarrow made of
alabaster is no way preferable to being chained to one of wood. To sacrifice
the immortal freedom of the mind in order to become a prey to self-regarding
cares and anxieties, self-estimating virtues and vices, self-chaining duties
and indulgences, is a mistake. And I warn you, it is quite useless. For the
destiny of Freedom is ultimately upon every one, and if refusing it for a time
you heap your life persistently upon one object--however blameless in itself
that object may be--Beware! For one day--and when you least expect it--the gods
will send a thunderbolt upon you. One day the thing for which you have toiled
and spent laborious days and sleepless nights will lie broken before you--your
reputation will be ruined, your ambition will be dashed, your savings of years
will be lost--and for the moment you will be inclined to think that your life
has been in vain. But presently you will wake up and find that something quite
different has happened. You will find that the thunderbolt which you thought
was your ruin has been your salvation--that it has broken the chain which bound
you to your wheelbarrow, and that you are free!
I think you will now
see what I mean by Rest. Rest is the loosing of the chains which bind us to the
whirligig of the world, it is the passing into the centre of the Cyclone; it is
the Stilling of Thought. For (with regard to this last) it is Thought, it is
the Attachment of the Mind, which binds us to outer things. The outer things
themselves are all right. It is only through our thoughts that they make slaves
of us. Obtain power over your thoughts and you are free. You can then use the
outer things or dismiss them at your pleasure.
There is nothing new of
course in all this. It has been known for ages; and is part of the ancient
philosophy of the world.
In the Katha Upanishad
you will find these words (Max Müller’s translation): ‘‘As rainwater that has
fallen on a mountain ridge runs down on all sides, thus does he who sees a
difference between qualities run after them on all sides.’’ This is the figure
of the man who does not rest. And it is a powerful likeness. The thunder shower
descends on the mountain top; torrents of water pour down the crags in every
direction. Imagine the state of mind of a man--however thirsty he may be--who
endeavors to pursue and intercept all these streams!
But then the Upanishad
goes on: ‘‘As pure water poured into pure water remains the same, thus, O
Gautama, is the Self of a thinker who knows.’’ What a perfect image of rest!
Imagine a cistern before you with transparent glass sides and filled with pure
water. And then imagine some one comes with a phial, also of pure water, and
pours the contents gently into the cistern. What will happen? Almost nothing.
The pure water will glide into the pure water--‘‘remaining the same.’’ There
will be no dislocation, no discoloration (as might happen if muddy water were
poured in); there will be only perfect harmony.
I imagine here that the
meaning is something like this. The cistern is the great Reservoir of the
Universe which contains the pure and perfect Spirit of all life. Each one of
us, and every mortal creature, represents a drop from that reservoir-- a drop
indeed which is also pure and perfect (though the phial in which it is
contained may not always be so). When we, each of us, descend into the world
and meet the great Ocean of Life which dwells there behind all mortal forms, it
is like the little phial being poured into the great reservoir. If the tiny
canful which is our selves is pure and unsoiled, then when it meets the world
it will blend with the Spirit which informs the world perfectly harmoniously,
without distress or dislocation. It will pass through and be at one with it.
How can one describe such a state of affairs? You will have the key to every
person that you meet, because indeed you are conscious that the real essence of
that person is the same as your own. You will have the solution of every event
which happens. For every event is (and is felt to be) the touch of the great
Spirit on yours. Can any description of Rest be more perfect than that? Pure
water poured into pure water. . . . There is no need to hurry, for everything
will come in its good time. There is no need to leave your place, for all you
desire is close at hand.
Here is another verse (from
the Vagasaneyi-Samhita Upanishad) embodying the same idea: ‘‘And he who beholds
all beings in the Self, and the Self in all beings, he never turns away from
It. When, to a man who understands, the Self has become all things, what
sorrow, what trouble, can there be to him--having once beheld that Unity?’’--What
trouble, what sorrow, indeed, when the universe has become transparent with the
presences of all we love, held firm in the One enfolding Presence?
But it will be said: ‘‘Our
minds are notpure and transparent. More often they are muddy and
soiled--soiled, if not in their real essence, yet by reason of the mortal phial
in which they are contained.’’ And that alas! is true. If you pour a phial of
muddy water into that reservoir which we described --what will you see? You
will see a queer and ugly cloud formed. And to how many of us, in our dealings
with the world, does life take on just such a form--of a queer and ugly cloud?
Now not so very long
after those Upanishads were written there lived in China that great Teacher,
Lao-tze; and he too had considered these things. And he wrote--in the
Tao-Teh-King-- ‘‘Who is there who can make muddy water clear?’’ The question
sounds like a conundrum. For a moment one hesitates to answer it. Lao-tze,
however, has an answer ready. He says: ‘‘But if you leave it alone it will
become clear of itself.’’ That muddy water of the mind, muddied by all the
foolish little thoughts which like a sediment infest it--but if you leave it
alone it will become clear of itself. Sometimes walking along the common road
after a shower you have seen pools of water lying here and there, dirty and
unsightly with the mud stirred up by the hoofs of men and animals. And then
returning some hours afterwards along the same road--in the evening and after
the cessation of traffic--you have looked again, and lot each pool has cleared
itself to a perfect calm, and has become a lovely mirror reflecting the trees
and the clouds and the sunset and the stars.
So this mirror of the
mind. Leave it alone. Let the ugly sediment of tiresome thoughts and anxieties,
and of fussing over one’s self-importances and duties, settle down--and
presently you will look on it, and see something there which you never knew or
imagined before--something more beautiful than you ever yet beheld--a
reflection of the real and eternal world such is only given to the mind that
rests.
Do not recklessly spill
the waters of your mind in this direction and in that, lest you become like a
spring lost and dissipated in the desert.
But draw them together
into a little compass, and hold them still, so still;
And let them become
clear, so clear--so limpid, so mirror-like;
At last the mountains
and the sky shall glass themselves in peaceful beauty,
And the antelope shall
descend to drink, and the lion to quench his thirst,
And Love himself shall
come and bend over, and catch his own likeness in you.[1]
Yes, there is this
priceless thing within us, but hoofing along the roads in the mud we fail to
find it; there is this region of calm, but the cyclone of the world raging
around guards us from entering it. Perhaps it is best so--best that the access
to it should not be made too easy. One day, some time ago, in the course of
conversation with Rabindranath Tagore in London, I asked him what impressed him
most in visiting the great city. He said, ‘‘The restless incessant movement of
everybody.’’ I said, ‘‘Yes, they seem as if they were all rushing about looking
for something.’’ He replied, ‘‘It is because each person does not know of the
great treasure he has within himself.’’
How then are we to
reach this treasure and make it our own? How are we to attain to this Stilling
of the Mind, which is the secret of all power and possession? The thing is
difficult, no doubt; yet as I tried to show at the outset of this discourse, we
Moderns must reach it; we have got to attain to it--for the penalty of failure
is and must be widespread Madness.
The power to still the
mind--to be able, mark you, when you want, to enter into the region of Rest,
and to dismiss or command your Thoughts--is a condition of Health; it is a
condition of all Power and Energy. For all health, whether of mind or body,
resides in one’s relation to the central Life within. If one cannot get into
touch with that, then the life-forces cannot flow down into the organism. Most,
perhaps all, disease arises from the disturbance of this connection. All mere
hurry, all mere running after external things (as of the man after the
water-streams on the mountain-top), inevitably breaks it. Let a pond be allowed
calmly under the influence of frost to crystallize, and most beautiful flowers
and spears of ice will be formed, but keep stirring the water all the time with
a stick or a pole and nothing will result but an ugly brash of half-frozen
stuff. The condition of the exercise of power and energy is that it should
proceed from a center of Rest within one. So convinced am I of this, that
whenever I find myself hurrying over my work, I pause and say, ‘‘Now you are
not producing anything good!’’ and I generally find that that is true. It is
curious, but I think very noticeable, that the places where people hurry
most--as for instance the City of London or Wall Street, New York--are just the
places where the work being done is of least importance (being mostly
money-gambling); whereas if you go and look at a ploughman ploughing--doing
perhaps the most important of human work--you find all his movements most
deliberate and leisurely, as if indeed he had infinite time at command; the truth
being that in dealing (like a ploughman) with the earth and the horses and the
weather and the things of Nature generally you can no more hurry than Nature
herself hurries.
Following this line of
thought it might seem that one would arrive at a hopeless paradox. If it be
true that the less one hurries the better the work resulting, then it might
seem that by sitting still and merely twirling one’s thumbs one would arrive at
the very greatest activity and efficiency! And indeed (if understood aright)
there is a truth even in this, which--like the other points I have
mentioned--has been known and taught long ages ago. Says that humorous old
sage, Lao-tze, whom I have already quoted: ‘‘By non-action there is nothing
that cannot be done.’’ At first this sounds like mere foolery or worse; but
afterwards thinking on it one sees there is a meaning hidden. There is a secret
by which Nature and the powers of the universal life will do all for you. The
Bhagavat Gita also says, ‘‘He who discovers inaction in action and action in
inaction is wise among mortals.’’
It is worth while
dwelling for a moment on these texts. We are all--as I said earlier
on--involved in work belonging to our place and station; we are tied to some
degree in the bonds of action. But that fact need not imprison our inner minds.
While acting even with keenness and energy along the external and necessary
path before us, it is perfectly possible to hold the mind free and untied--so
that the result of our action (which of course is not ours to command) shall
remain indifferent and incapable of unduly affecting us. Similarly, when it is
our part to remain externally inactive, we may discover that underneath this
apparent inaction we may be taking part in the currents of a deeper life which
are moving on to a definite end, to an end or object which in a sense is ours
and in a sense is not ours. The lighthouse beam flies over land and sea with
incredible velocity, and you think the light itself must be in swiftest
movement; but when you climb up thither you find the lamp absolutely
stationary. It is only the reflection that is moving. The rider on horseback
may gallop to and fro wherever he will, but it is hard to say that he is
acting. The horse guided by the slightest indication of the man’s will performs
an the action that is needed. If we can get into right touch with the immense,
the incalculable powers of Nature, is there anything which we may not be able
to do?’’ If a man worship the Self only as his true state,’’ says the
Brihad-aranyaka Upanishad, ‘‘his work cannot fail, for whatever he desires,
that he obtains from the Self.’’ What a wonderful saying, and how infallibly
true! For obviously if you succeed in identifying your true being with the
great Self of the universe, then whatever you desire the great Self will also
desire, and therefore every power of Nature will be at your service and will
conspire to fulfil your need.
There are marvelous
things here ‘‘well wrapped up’’-- difficult to describe, yet not impossible to
experience. And they all depend upon that power of stilling Thought, that
ability to pass unharmed and undismayed through the grinning legions of the
lower mind into the very heart of Paradise.
The question inevitably
arises, How can this power be obtained? And there is only one answer--the same
answer which has to be given for the attainment of anypower or faculty. There
is no royal road. The only way is (however imperfectly) to do the thing in
question, to practice it. If you would learn to play cricket, the only way is
to play cricket; if you would be able to speak a language, the only way is to
speak it. If you would learn to swim, the only way is to practice swimming. Or
would you wish to be like the man who when his companions were bathing and
bidding him come and join them, said: ‘‘Yes, I am longing to join you, but I am
not going to be such a fool as to go into the water till I know how to swim!’’
There is nothing but
practice. If you want to obtain that priceless power of commanding Thought--of
using it or dismissing it (for the two things go together) at will--there is no
way but practice. And the practice consists in two exercises: (a) that of
concentration--in holding the thought steadily for a time on one subject, or
point of a subject; and (b) that of effacement--in effacing any given thought
from the mind, and determining not to entertain it for such and such a time.
Both these exercises are difficult. Failure in practicing them is certain --and
may even extend over years. But the power equally certainly grows with
practice. And ultimately there may come a time when the learner is not only
able to efface from his mind any given thought (however importunate), but may
even succeed in effacing, during short periods, allthought of any kind. When
this stage is reached, the veil of illusion which surrounds all mortal things
is pierced, and the entrance to the Paradise of Rest (and of universal power
and knowledge) is found.
Of indirect or
auxiliary methods of reaching this great conclusion, there are more than one. I
think of life in the open air, if not absolutely necessary, at least most
important. The gods--though sometimes out of compassion they visit the
interiors of houses--are not fond of such places and the evil effluvium they
find there, and avoid them as much as they can. It is not merely a question of
breathing oxygen instead of carbonic acid. There is a presence and an influence
in Nature and the Open which expands the mind and causes brigand cares and
worries to drop off--whereas in confined places foolish and futile thoughts of
all kinds swarm like microbes and cloud and conceal the soul. Experto Crede. It
is only necessary to try this experiment in order to prove its truth.
Another thing which
corresponds in some degree to living physically in the open air, is the living
mentally and emotionally in the atmosphere of love. A large charity of mind,
which refuses absolutely to shut itself in little secluded places of prejudice,
bigotry and contempt for others, and which attains to a great and universal
sympathy, helps, most obviously, to open the way to that region of calm and
freedom of which we have spoken, while conversely all petty enmity, meanness
and spite, conspire to imprison the soul and make its deliverance more
difficult.
It is not necessary to
labor these points. As we said, the way to attain is to sincerely try to
attain, to consistently practice attainment. Whoever does this will find that
the way will open out by degrees, as of one emerging from a vast and gloomy
forest, till out of darkness the path becomes clear. For whomsoever really
tries there is no failure; for every effort in that region is success, and
every onward push, however small, and however little result it may show, is
really a move forward, and one step nearer the light.
THE true nature of the
Self is a matter by no means easy to compass. We have all probably at some time
or other attempted to fathom the deeps of personality, and been baffled. Some
people say they can quite distinctly remember a moment in early childhood, about
the age of three (though the exact period is of course only approximate) when
self-consciousness--the awareness of being a little separate Self--first dawned
in the mind. It was generally at some moment of childish tension-- alone
perhaps in a garden, or lost from the mother’s protecting hand--that this
happened; and it was the beginning of a whole range of new experience. Before
some such period there is in childhood strictly speaking no distinct
self-consciousness. As Tennyson says (In Memoriam xliv):
The baby new to earth
and sky,
What time his tender palm is prest Against the circle of the breast, Hath never thought that ‘‘This is I.’’
It has consciousness
truly, but no distinctive self-consciousness. It is this absence or deficiency
which explains many things which at first sight seem obscure in the psychology
of children and of animals. The baby (it has often been noticed) experiences
little or no sense of fear. It does not know enough to be afraid; it has never
formed any image of itself, as of a thing which might be injured. It may shrink
from actual pain or discomfort, but it does not look forward--which is of the
essence of fear--to pain in the future. Fear and self-consciousness are closely
interlinked. Similarly with animals, we often wonder how a horse or a cow can
endure to stand out in a field all night, exposed to cold and rain, in the
lethargic patient way that they exhibit. It is not that they do not feel the
discomfort, but it is that they do not envisage themselves as enduring this
pain and suffering for all those coming hours; and as we know with ourselves
that nine-tenths of our miseries really consist in looking forward to future
miseries, so we understand that the absence or at any rate slight prevalence of
self-consciousness in animals enables them to endure forms of distress which
would drive us mad.
In time then the babe
arrives at self-consciousness; and, as one might expect, the growing boy or
girl often becomes intensely aware of Self. His or her self-consciousness is
crude, no doubt, but it has very little misgiving. If the question of the
nature of the Self is propounded to the boy as a problem he has no difficulty
in solving it. He says ‘‘I know well enough who I am: I am the boy with red
hair what gave Jimmy Brown such a jolly good licking last Monday week.’’ He
knows well enough--or thinks he knows--who he is. And at a later age, though
his definition may change and he may describe himself chiefly as a good
cricketer or successful in certain examinations, his method is practically the
same. He fixes his mind on a certain bundle of qualities and capacities which
he is supposed to possess, and calls that bundle Himself. And in a more
elaborate way we most of us, I imagine, do the same.
Presently, however,
with more careful thought, we begin to see difficulties in this view. I see
that directly I think of myself as a certain bundle of qualities--and for that
matter it is of no account whether the qualities are good or bad, or in what
sort of charming confusion they are mixed--I see at once that I am merely
looking at a bundle of qualities: and that the real ‘‘I,’’ the Self, is not
that bundle, but is the being inspecting the same--something beyond and behind,
as it were. So I now concentrate my thoughts upon that inner Something, in
order to find out what it really is. I imagine perhaps an inner being, of ‘astral’
or ethereal nature, and possessing a new range of much finer and more subtle
qualities than the body--a being inhabiting the body and perceiving through its
senses, but quite capable of surviving the tenement in which it dwells and I
think of that as the Self. But no sooner have I taken this step than I perceive
that I am committing the same mistake as before. I am only contemplating a new
image or picture, and ‘‘I’’ still remain beyond and behind that which I
contemplate. No sooner do I turn my attention on the subjective being than it
becomes objective, and the real subject retires into the background. And so on
indefinitely. I am baffled; and unable to say positively what the Self is.
Meanwhile there are
people who look upon the foregoing speculations about an interior Self as
merely unpractical. Being perhaps of a more materialistic type of mind they fix
their attention on the body. Frankly they try to define the Self by the body
and all that is connected therewith--that is by the mental as well as corporeal
qualities which exhibit themselves in that connection; and they say, ‘‘At any
rate the Self --whatever it may be--is in some way limited by the body; each person
studies the interest of his body and of the feelings, emotions and mentality
directly associated with it, and you cannot get beyond that; it isn’t in human
nature to do so. The Self is limited by this corporeal phenomenon and doubtless
it perishes when the body perishes.’’ But here again the conclusion, though
specious at first, soon appears to be quite inadequate. For though it is
possibly true that a man, if left alone in a Robinson Crusoe life on a desert
island, might ultimately subside into a mere gratification of his corporeal
needs and of those mental needs which were directly concerned with the body,
yet we know that such a case would by no means be representative. On the
contrary we know that vast numbers of people spend their lives in considering
otherpeople, and often so far as to sacrifice their own bodily and mental
comfort and well-being. The mother spends her life thinking almost day and
night about her babe and the other children--spending all her thoughts and
efforts on them. You may call her selfish if you will, but her selfishness
clearly extends beyond her personal body and mind, and extends to the
personalities of her children around her; her ‘‘body’’--if you insist on your
definition --must be held to include the bodies of all her children. And again,
the husband who is toiling for the support of the family, he is thinking and
working and toiling and suffering for a ‘self’ which includes his wife and
children. Do you mean that the whole family is his ‘‘body’’? Or a man belongs
to some society, to a church or to a social league of some kind, and his
activities are largely ruled by the interests of this larger group. Or he
sacrifices his life--as many have been doing of late--with extraordinary
bravery and heroism for the sake of the nation to which he belongs. Must we say
then that the whole nation is really a part of the man’s body? Or again, he
gives his life and goes to the stake for his religion. Whether his religion is
right or wrong does not matter, the point is that there is that in him which
can carry him far beyond his local self and the ordinary instincts of his
physical organism, to dedicate his life and powers to a something of far wider
circumference and scope.
Thus in the first of
these two examples of a search for the nature of the Self we are led inwards
from point to point, into interior and ever subtler regions of our being, and
still in the end are baffled; while in the second we are carried outwards into
an ever wider and wider circumference in our quest of the Ego, and still feel
that we have failed to reach its ultimate nature. We are driven in fact by
these two arguments to the conclusion that that which we are seeking is indeed
something very vast--something far extending around, yet also buried deep in
the hidden recesses of our minds. How far, how deep, we do not know. We can
only say that as far as the indications point the true self is profounder and
more far-reaching than anything we have yet fathomed.
In the ordinary
commonplace life we shrink to ordinary commonplace selves, but it is one of the
blessings of great experiences, even though they are tragic or painful, that
they throw us out into that enormously greater self to which we belong.
Sometimes, in moments of inspiration, of intense enthusiasm, of revelation,
such as a man feels in the midst of a battle, in moments of love and dedication
to another person, and in moments of religious ecstasy, an immense world is
opened up to the astonished gaze of the inner man, who sees disclosed a self
stretched far beyond anything he had ever imagined. We have all had experiences
more or less of that kind. I have known quite a few people, and most of you
have known some, who at some time, even if only once in their lives, have
experienced such an extraordinary lifting of the veil, an opening out of the
back of their minds as it were, and have had such a vision of the world, that
they have never afterwards forgotten it. They have seen into the heart of
creation, and have perceived their union with the rest of mankind. They have
had glimpses of a strange immortality belonging to them, a glimpse of their
belonging to a far greater being than they have ever imagined. Just once--and a
man has never forgotten it, and even if it has not recurred it has colored all
the rest of his life.
Now, this subject has
been thought about--since the beginning of the world, I was going to say--but
it has been thought about since the beginnings of history. Some three thousand
years ago certain groups of--I hardly like to call them philosophers --but, let
us say, people who were meditating and thinking upon these problems, were in
the habit of locating themselves in the forests of Northern India; and schools
arose there. In the case of each school some teacher went into the woods and
collected groups of disciples around him, who lived there in his company and
listened to his words. Such schools were formed in very considerable numbers,
and the doctrines of these teachers were gathered together, generally by their
disciples, in notes, which notes were brought together into little pamphlets or
tracts, forming the books which are called the ‘Upanishads’ of the Indian
sages. They contain some extraordinary words of wisdom, some of which I want to
bring before you. The conclusions arrived at were not so much what we should
call philosophy in the modern sense. They were not so much the result of the
analysis of the mind and the following out of concatenations of strict
argument; but they were flashes of intuition and experience, and all through
the ‘Upanishads’ you find these extraordinary flashes embedded in the midst of
a great deal of what we should call a rather rubbishy kind of argument, and a
good deal of merely conventional Brahmanical talk of those days. But the people
who wrote and spoke thus had an intuition into the heart of things which I make
bold to say very few people in modern life have. These ‘Upanisihads,’ however
various their subject, practically agree on one point --in the definition of
the ‘‘self.’’ They agree in saying: that the self of each man is continuous
with and in a sense identical with the Self of the universe. Now that seems an
extraordinary conclusion, and one which almost staggers the modern mind to
conceive of. But that is the conclusion, that is the thread which runs all
through the ‘Upanishads’--the identity of the self of each individual with the
self of every other individual throughout mankind, and even with the selves of
the animals and other creatures.
Those who have read the
Khandogya Upanishad remember how in that treatise the father instructs his son
Svetakeitu on this very subject--pointing him out in succession the objects of
Nature and on each occasion exhorting him to realize his identity with the very
essence of the object--‘‘Tat twatm asi, That thou art.’’ He calls Svetaketu’s
attention to a tree. What is the essence of the tree? When they have rejected
the external characteristics--the leaves, the branches, etc.--and agreed that
the sap is the essence, then the father says, ‘‘Tat twam asi --That thou art.’’
He gives his son a crystal of salt, and asks him what is the essence of that.
The son is puzzled. Clearly neither the form nor the transparent quality are
essential. The father says, ‘‘Put the crystal in water.’’ Then when it is
melted he says, ‘‘Where is the crystal?’’ The son replies, ‘‘I do not know.’’ ‘‘Dip
your finger in the bowl,’’ says the father, ‘‘and taste.’’ Then Svetaketu dips
here and there, and everywhere there is a salt flavor. They agree that that is
the essence of salt; and the father says again, ‘‘Tat twam asi.’’ I am of
course neither defending nor criticizing the scientific attitude here adopted.
I am only pointing out that this psychological identification of the observer
with the object observed runs through the Upanishads, and is I think worthy of
the deepest consideration.
In the ‘Bhágavat Gita,’
which is a later book, the author speaks of ‘‘him whose soul is purified, whose
self is the Self of all creatures.’’ A phrase like that challenges opposition.
It is so bold, so sweeping, and so immense, that we hesitate to give our
adhesion to what it implies. But what does it mean --‘‘whose soul is purified’’?
I believe that it means this, that with most of us our souls are anything but
clean or purified, they are by no means transparent, so that all the time we
are continually deceiving ourselves and making clouds between us and others. We
are all the time grasping things from other people, and, if not in words, are
mentally boasting ourselves against others, trying to think of our own superiority
to the rest of the people around us. Sometimes we try to run our neighbors down
a little, just to show that they are not quite equal to our level. We try to
snatch from others some things which belong to them, or take credit to
ourselves for things to which we are not fairly entitled. But all the time we
are acting so it is perfectly obvious that we are weaving veils between
ourselves and others. You cannot have dealings with another person in a purely
truthful way, and be continually trying to cheat that person out of money, or
out of his good name and reputation. If you are doing that, however much in the
background you may be doing it, you are not looking the person fairly in the
face--there is a cloud between you all the time. So long as your soul is not
purified from all these really absurd and ridiculous little desires and
superiorities and self-satisfactions, which make up so much of our lives, just
so long as that happens you do not and you cannot see the truth. But when it
happens to a person, as it does happen in times of great and deep and bitter
experience; when it happens that all these trumpery little objects of life are
swept away; then occasionally, with astonishment, the soul sees that. It is
also the soul of the others around. Even if it does not become aware of an
absolute identity, it perceives that there is a deep relationship and communion
between itself and others, and it comes to understand how it may really be true
that to him whose soul is purified the self is literally the Self of all
creatures.
Ordinary men and those
who go on more intellectual and less intuitional lines will say that these
ideas are really contrary to human nature and to nature generally. Yet I think
that those people who say this in the name of Science are extremely
unscientific, because a very superficial glance at nature reveals that the very
same thing is taking place throughout nature. Consider the madrepores,
corallines, or sponges. You find, for instance, that constantly the little self
of the coralline or sponge is functioning at the end of a stem and casting
forth its tentacles into the water to gain food and to breathe the air out of
the water. That little animalcule there, which is living in that way, imagines
no doubt that it is working all for itself, and yet it is united down the stem
at whose extremity it stands, with the life of the whole madrepore or sponge to
which it belongs. There is the common life of the whole and the individual life
of each, and while the little creature at the end of the stem is thinking (if
it is conscious at all) that its whole energies are absorbed in its own
maintenance, it really is feeding the common life through the stem to which it
belongs, and in its turn it is being fed by that common life.
You have only to look
at an ordinary tree to see the same thing going on. Each little leaf on a tree
may very naturally have sufficient consciousness to believe that it is an
entirely separate being maintaining itself in the sunlight and the air,
withering away and dying when the winter comes on--and there is an end of it.
It probably does not realize that all the time it is being supported by the sap
which flows from the trunk of the tree, and that in its turn it is feeding the
tree, too--that its self is the self of the whole tree. If the leaf could
really understand itself, it would see that its self was deeply, intimately
connected, practically one with the life of the whole tree. Therefore, I say
that this Indian view is not unscientific. On the contrary, I am sure that it
is thoroughly scientific.
Let us take another
passage, out of the ‘Svetasvatara Upanishad,’ which, speaking of the self says:
‘‘He is the one God, hidden in all creatures, all pervading, the self within
all, watching over all works, shadowing all creatures, the witness, the
perceiver, the only one free from qualities.’’
And now we can return
to the point where we left the argument at the beginning of this discourse. We
said, you remember, that the Self is certainly no mere bundle of qualities--that
the very nature of the mind forbids us thinking that. For however fine and
subtle any quality or group of qualities may be, we are irresistibly compelled
by the nature of the mind itself to look for the Self, not in any quality or
qualities, but in the being that perceives those qualities. The passage I have
just quoted says that being is ‘‘The one God, hidden in all creatures, all
pervading, the self within all . . . the witness, the perceiver, the only one
free from qualities.’’ And the more you think about it the clearer I think you
will see that this passage is correct--that there can be only onewitness, one
perceiver, and that is the one God hidden in all creatures, ‘‘Sarva Sakshi,’’
the Universal Witness.
Have you ever had that
curious feeling, not uncommon, especially in moments of vivid experience and
emotion, that there was at the back of your mind a witness, watching everything
that was going on, yet too deep for your ordinary thought to grasp? Has it not
occurred to you--in a moment say of great danger when the mind was agitated to
the last degree by fears and anxieties--suddenly to become perfectly calm and
collected, to realize that nothing can harm you, that you are identified with
some great and universal being lifted far over this mortal world and unaffected
by its storms? Is it not obvious that the real Self must be something of this
nature, a being perceiving all, but itself remaining unperceived? For indeed if
it were perceived it would fall under the head of some definable quality, and so
becoming the object of thought would cease to be the subject, would cease to be
the Self.
The witness is and must
be ‘‘free from qualities.’’ For since it is capable of perceiving all qualities
it must obviously not be itself imprisoned or tied in any quality--it must
either be entirely without quality, or if it have the potentiality of quality
in it, it must have the potentiality of every quality; but in either case it
cannot be in bondage to any quality, and in either case it would appear that
there can be only one such ultimate Witness in the universe. For if there were
two or more such Witnesses, then we should be compelled to suppose them
distinguished from one another by something, and that something could only be a
difference of qualities, which would be contrary to our conclusion that such a
Witness cannot be in bondage to any quality.
There is then I take
it--as the text in question says--only one Witness, one Self, throughout the
universe. It is hidden in all living things, men and animals and plants; it
pervades all creation. In every thing that has consciousness it is the Self; it
watches over all operations, it overshadows all creatures, it moves in the
depths of our hearts, the perceiver, the only being that is cognizant of all
and yet free from all.
Once you really
appropriate this truth, and assimilate it in the depths of your mind, a vast
change (you can easily imagine) will take place within you. The whole world
will be transformed, and every thought and act of which you are capable will
take on a different color and complexion. Indeed the revolution will be so vast
that it would be quite impossible for me within the limits of this discourse to
describe it. I will, however, occupy the rest of my time in dealing with some
points and conclusions, and some mental changes which will flow perfectly
naturally from this axiomatic change taking place at the very root of life.
‘‘Free from qualities.’’
We generally pride ourselves a little on our qualities. Some of us think a
great deal of our good qualities, and some of us are rather ashamed of our bad
ones! I would say: ‘‘Do not trouble very much about all that. What good
qualities you have--well you may be quite sure they do not really amount to
much; and what bad qualities, you may be sure they are not very important! Do
not make too much fuss about either. Do you see? The thing is that you, you
yourself, are not any of your qualities-- you are the being that perceives
them. The thing to see to is that they should not confuse you, bamboozle you,
and hide you from the knowledge of yourself--that they should not be erected
into a screen, to hide you from others, or the others from you. If you cease
from running after qualities, then after a little time your soul will become
purified, and you will know that your self is the Self of all creatures; and
when you can feel that you will know that the other things do not much matter.
Sometimes people are so
awfully good that their very goodness hides them from other people. They really
cannot be on a level with others, and they feel that the others are far below
them. Consequently their ‘selves’ are blinded or hidden by their ‘goodness.’ It
is a sad end to come to! And sometimes it happens that very ‘bad’ people--just
because they are so bad--do not erect any screens or veils between themselves
and others. Indeed they are only too glad if others will recognize them, or if
they may be allowed to recognize others. And so, after all, they come nearer
the truth than the very good people.
‘‘The Self is free from
qualities.’’ That thing which is so deep, which belongs to all, it either--as I
have already said-- has all qualities, or it has none. You, to whom I am
speaking now, your qualities, good and bad, are all mine. I am perfectly
willing to accept them. They are all right enough and in place--if one can only
find the places for them. But I know that in most cases they have got so
confused and mixed up that they cause great conflict and pain in the souls that
harbor them. If you attain to knowing yourself to be other than and separate
from the qualities, then you will pass below and beyond them all. You will be
able to accept allyour qualities and harmonize them, and your soul will be at
peace. You will be free from the domination of qualities then because you will
know that among all the multitudes of them there are none of any importance!
If you should happen
some day to reach that state of mind in connection with which this revelation
comes, then you will find the experience a most extraordinary one. You will
become conscious that there is no barrier in your path; that the way is open in
all directions; that all men and women belong to you, are part of you. You will
feel that there is a great open immense world around, which you had never
suspected before, which belongs to you, and the riches of which are all yours,
waiting for you. It may, of course, take centuries and thousands of years to
realize this thoroughly, but there it is. You are just at the threshold,
peeping in at the door. What did Shakespeare say? ‘‘To thine own self be true,
and it must follow as the night the day, thou can’st not then be false to any
man.’’ What a profound bit of philosophy in three lines! I doubt if anywhere
the basis of all human life has been expressed more perfectly and tersely.
One of the Upanishads
(the Maitráyana-Brahmana) says: ‘‘The happiness belonging to a mind, which
through deep inwardness[1] (or understanding) has been washed clean and has
entered into the Self, is a thing beyond the power of words to describe: it can
only be perceived by an inner faculty.’’ Observe the conviction, the intensity
with which this joy, this happiness is described, which comes to those whose
minds have been washed clean (from all the silly trumpery sediment of
self-thought) and have become transparent, so that the great universal Being
residing there in the depths can be perceived. What sorrow indeed, what, grief,
can come to such an one who has seen this vision? It is truly a thing beyond
the power of words to describe: it can only be perceived--and that by an inner
faculty. The external apparatus of thought is of no use. Argument is of no use.
But experience and direct perception are possible; and probably all the
experiences of life and of mankind through the ages are gradually deepening our
powers of perception to that point where the vision will at last rise upon the
inward eye.
Another text, from the
Brihad-Aranyaka Upanishad (which I have already quoted in the paper on ‘‘Rest’’),
says: ‘‘If a man worship the Self only as his true state, his work cannot fail,
for whatever he desires, that he obtains from the Self.’’ Is that not
magnificent? If you truly realize your identity and union with the great Self
who inspires and informs the world, then obviously whatever you desire the
great Self win desire, and the whole world will conspire to bring it to you. ‘‘He
maketh the winds his angels, and the flaming fires his ministers.’’ [I need not
say that I am not asking you to try and identify yourself with the great Self
universal in order to get riches, ‘‘opulence,’’ and other things of that kind
which you desire; because in that quest you will probably not succeed. The
Great Self is not such a fool as to be taken in in that way. It may be
true--and it is true--that if ye seek first the Kingdom of Heaven all these
things shall be added unto you; but you must seek it first, not second.]
Here is a passage from
Towards Democracy: ‘‘As space spreads everywhere, and all things move and
change within it, but it moves not nor changes,
‘‘So I am the space
within the soul, of which the space without is but the similitude and mental
image;
‘‘Comest thou to
inhabit me, thou hast the entrance to all life--death shall no longer divide
thee from whom thou lovest.
‘‘I am the Sun that
shines upon all creatures from within-- gazest thou upon me, thou shalt be
filled with joy eternal.’’
Yes, this great sun is
there, always shining, but most of the time it is hidden from us by the clouds
of which I have spoken, and we fail to see it. We complain of being out in the
cold; and in the cold, for the time being, no doubt we are; but our return to
the warmth and the light has now become possible.
Thus at last the Ego,
the mortal immortal self--disclosed at first in darkness and fear and ignorance
in the growing babe --finds its true identity. For a long period it is baffled
in trying to understand what it is. It goes through a vast experience. It is
tormented by the sense of separation and alienation-- alienation from other
people, and persecution by all the great powers and forces of the universe; and
it is pursued by a sense of its own doom. Its doom truly is irrevocable. The
hour of fulfilment approaches, the veil lifts, and the soul beholds at last its
own true being.
We are accustomed to
think of the external world around us as a nasty tiresome old thing of which
all we can say for certain is that it works by a ‘‘law of cussedness’’--so
that, whichever way we want to go, that way seems always barred, and we only
bump against blind walls without making any progress. But that uncomfortable
state of affairs arises from ourselves. Once we have passed a certain barrier,
which at present looks so frowning and impossible, but which fades into nothing
immediately we have passed it--once we have found the open secret of
identity--then the way is indeed open in every direction.
The world in which we
live--the world into which we are tumbled as children at the first onset of
self-consciousness-- denies this great fact of unity. It is a world in which
the principle of separation rules. Instead of a common life and union with each
other, the contrary principle (especially in the later civilizations) has been
the one recognized--and to such an extent that always there prevails the
obsession of separation, and the conviction that each person is an isolated
unit. The whole of our modern society has been founded on this delusive idea,
which is false. You go into the markets, and every man’s hand is against the
others--that is the ruling principle. You go into the Law Courts where justice
is, or should be, administered, and you find that the principle which denies
unity is the one that prevails. The criminal (whose actions have really been
determined by the society around him) is cast out, disacknowledged, and condemned
to further isolation in a prison cell. ‘Property’ again is the principle which
rules and determines our modern civilization--namely that which is proper to,
or can be appropriated by, each person, as against the others. In the moral
world the doom of separation comes to us in the shape of the sense of sin. For
sin is separation. Sin is actually (and that is its only real meaning) the
separation from others, and the non-acknowledgment of unity. And so it has come
about that during all this civilization-period the sense of sin has ruled and
ranged to such an extraordinary degree. Society has been built on a false base,
not true to fact or life--and has had a dim uneasy consciousness of its
falseness. Meanwhile at the heart of it all--and within all the frantic
external strife and warfare--there is all the time this real great life
brooding. The kingdom of Heaven, as we said before, is still within.
The word Democracy
indicates something of the kind--the rule of the Demos, that is of the common
life. The coming of that will transform, not only our Markets and our Law
Courts and our sense of Property, and other institutions, into something really
great and glorious instead of the dismal masses of rubbish which they at
present are; but it will transform our sense of Morality.
Our Morality at present
consists in the idea of self-goodness --one of the most pernicious and
disgusting ideas which has ever infested the human brain. If any one should
follow and assimilate what I have just said about the true nature of the Self
he will realize that it will never again be possible for him to congratulate
himself on his own goodness or morality or superiority; for the moment he does
so he will separate himself from the universal life, and proclaim the sin of
his own separation. I agree that this conclusion is for some people a most sad
and disheartening one--but it cannot be helped! A man may truly be ‘good’ and ‘moral’
in some real sense; but only on the condition that he is not aware of it. He
can only be good when not thinking about the matter; to be conscious of one’s
own goodness is already to have fallen!
We began by thinking of
the self as just a little local self; then we extended it to the family, the
cause, the nation--ever to a larger and vaster being. At last there comes a
time when we recognize--or see that we shall have to recognize--an inner
Equality between ourselves and all others; not of course an external
equality--for that would be absurd and impossible --but an inner and profound
and universal Equality. And so we come again to the mystic root-conception of
Democracy.
And now it will be
said: ‘‘But after all this talk you have not defined the Self, or given us any
intellectual outline of what you mean by the word.’’ No--and I do not intend
to. If I could, by any sort of copybook definition, describe and show the
boundaries of myself, I should obviously lose all interest in the subject.
Nothing more dull could be imagined. I may be able to define and describe
fairly exhaustively this inkpot on the table; but for you or for me to give the
limits and boundaries of ourselves is, I am glad to say, impossible. That does
not, however, mean that we cannot feel and be conscious of ourselves, and of
our relations to other selves, and to the great Whole. On the contrary I think
it is clear that the more vividly we feel our organic unity with the whole, the
less shall we be able to separate off the local self and enclose it within any
definition. I take it that we can and do become ever more vividly conscious of
our true Self, but that the mental statement of it always does and probably
always will lie beyond us. All life and all our action and experience consist
in the gradual manifestation of that which is within us--of our inner being. In
that sense--and reading its handwriting on the outer world --we come to know
the soul’s true nature more and more intimately; we enter into the mind of that
great artist who beholds himself in his own creation.
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