Life's Own Goodwilled Goodnature, and the Arrow of Progress
(the following is inspired by my recent reading and "grokking" of the book "Zen and the Art of Motorcycle Maintenance", by Robert Pirsig)
Aristotle, the moment he coined the term "subtance", flung us from the real world, and into a timebound, materialist frame of reference. "Truth" as
"facts" and "things" became reality, our reality, and the new mythos, our present "world" and so-called "reality" we now inhabit, was born. "It" came
into being, as the very shape of the mind of man and of his worldview, as if from nothing whatsoever but a discussion, and a conversation or by what
the Greeks called Rhetoric and something called Dialectic, which means a proving out of truth by competing ideas, or opposing frames of reference,
only one of which may be percieved as "The Best" and therefore the Truth. In Plato's opinion, there was no other way to discover truth. Prior to that
time, there was no such division, no separation, no subject / object duality. It did not exist in the mind of man, while people went about the
business of living, in towns and cities, farms and villages, for a period of years (rotations of the sun) lasting FIVE TIMES the duration of that of
the timespan from the Greeks, up until the present moment (as if it was ever anything but the present all along).
Of course, arisng from this ancient arrowhead of truth discovered by dialectic, and via the observation and measurement of change in
substance,
we were given the great scientific method, which no doubt, in one sense, has served us well - while at the same time, completely alienating us from
the world, from one another and therefore, at some level, relative even to our own selves, divided and at odds with a harsh, materialist, indifferent,
mechanistic universe - the use of our will seemingly without any significance, or impact, either on the world or our fellow man. Alone, striving
against winds of change and uncertainty, with little hope of finding one's true "purpose" or true "nature", at best left something to be hoped for
"later on" perhaps when we grow old.. "if only I work hard enough now, then perhaps at some point, I'll get to be happy and enjoy the fruits of my
labors", that's the thought process we often have, as we march along our timebound arrow of progress from past to future, never happy, never
satisfied, filled with unmet desire, disappointment, and the defeated will, without hope, seemingly for the very things we were born into this world,
to try to experience, or bring about.
This is the true psychological and spiritual legacy of the so-called "greats", those teachers of ancient academia, who by inshrining dialetic and
truth as "fracts", banished in the process, another whole MOUNTAIN of knowledge, held in the ideal of The Good, of The Best, of Quality, and for man,
Virtue, not as a moral value, a right and wrong or a should and shouldn't, no virtue as the highest possible quality experiencial relationship of man,
man to himself, to his fellow man, his family, society, and to the world and the reality at large, all as an expression of this undefined, but
implicitly known QUALITY of Goodness, not as an attribute of either man or reality, but Virtue or Goodnes, as the very nature of reality itself, and
nothing less. The One, being the One, cannot be given any attributes, nor placed under scientific scrutiny by the scientific method, nor can it even
be discussed, since any description automatically would reduce it from the position of Oneness. This is simple reason and logic. The so-called
brightest minds who ever lived, exalted their dialectic truth, to a position higher than, the Absolute Good of the One. It was a devilish move on
their part, to have allowed thier minds to have moved and concurred, in this manner, desperate for a collectively shared and held "truth" or of those
timeless principals which remain forever eternal. Could they possibly have erred, is that possible? It is, because in making the cut, they cut away
the very best part, of everything.
This could very well be thought of in terms of a second fall of man if you will, and to a very very large degree, we're still in it, imbedded
historically in the shadow of that mythos, and it matters not if we swing from subjective to objective idealism, or to man as either the source of all
things, or as simply the observer of all things, in either case, we are out of a relationship WITH, which allows for 100% pure creative inspired
action, for the sake not of "work" and toil and strife, ever willing ourselves based on a survivalist fear such a worldview engenders ("so why worry
look at the birds of the air they neither labor nor spin!"), but simply for the sake of being in a relationshiop with whatever it so happens to be
that we are working on, in or for. But do we work "harder" simply in order so that we might stave off more suffering at a later date, by storing up
treasure for ourselves, or, do we do it for the sheer joy of doing SOMETHING, and hey whatever it is that we do, or find for ourselves to do, why not
engage it, and make of it a creative expression of Quality? instead of hope for treasure as the "fruits of our labor" which perishes and never
satisfies us no matter how much money we might have been able to accumulate. Ghandi, when asked if he could sum up his life in one sentence, replied
"I can do better than that. I can do it in three word. RENOUCE AND ENJOY!"
Back to Ancient Greece: Now Prior to Aristotle and Plato and Socrates, there was a group of Greek Philosophers known as the Sophists. For them
rhetoric was not an object of dialectic, nor dialectic, the only path to discovering the truth. For them, the teaching of Goodness, of Virtue, of "The
Best", or of Quality, in all areas and in every sphere of life, this was their sole persuit, but an "aim" which could never be
defined, nor
placed uder
the knife of dialectical rhetoric and put to the death of mere word games. To the contrary, it was a "KNOWN" element, something
upon which we can all absolutely agree - intrinsic, not as an attribute, or a naming of any kind, not as a subject of a group, like a piece, but as
the ah ha of what is the Best, what is Virtuous or simply put, Excellent. Perfect, and therefore whole and complete, and if "part" of anything,
already part of everything, enveloped by "The One"; It was Quality as nothing less, than reality itself.
There's another mountain of knowledge, than that of materialist idealist scientific method reasoning, a higher truth from which it, and
everything else arises - an apex if you will..set before us, and only
apparently plowed under along with the Sophists during the fall of
ancient Greece with Plato, and Aristotle, and Socrates and their "truth" left as the winners. In other words, Plato's and Aristotles dialectic truth
of reason and substance of observation, dethroned The Good, the Good moved down the tree of knowlege from felt experience, and something known but
undefined, into a sub-branch called Ethics, or at best encapsulated, enshrined or entombed in the sepulcre of Truth as an immovable Eternal Immortal
Idea, set apart from man, and from his sense of place in the world, split off from it, left free only to argue ABOUT what is and isn't "good".
When I processed this, like the character in the book Phaedrus, I was stunned, at first baffled by what I was discovering, about what was done to the
world, by an idea, born of a conversation, the labelling of a few things, and the proclamation of subject object duality and of "substance" as the
truth, but a truth which isn't a REAL truth, just a point of conjecture in an argument, as "the word" but as I've come to clearly see, this word, not
of the Shepherd, but of the Wolf, the destroyer of human reason and of man's true nature, of the very nature of nature itself! The more I think about
this, about what happened, and the degree to which this explains what ails us as the human being in God's creation, the more I am brought to the verge
of tears, first of sorrow, and then, of anger! It's an OUTRAGE, and, perhaps last but not least, but "Best" of all - an absolute ABSURDITY, as if the
universe as we see it and experience it in our own worldly way, the one we inhabit as our "reality" suddenly sprung into being through a dialectic
between Plato and Socrates or reformulated into the Scientific Method, by Aristotle. That's crazy, but look around, and look for Quality. Quality is
an add on, a prettying-up in service to increased sales, little more. It's all just substance and form, but Quality must come over substance, and form
follows function.
What does this MEAN..? How does this relate to the title of this post "Life's Own Goodwilled Goodnature, and the Arrow of Progress"
Perhaps some things are better left unsaid because they cannot be spoken of, although at the same time, just a little clarification may be needed, but
first try to grapple as I have from reading "Zen and the Art of Motorcycle Maintenance" (again as if for the first time) with this great Greek and
Western World tragedy in our midst, that you are a part of and have been made to be a part of, unvoluntarily. We cannot blame anyone of course, but to
see and recognize that there is this
other mountain of knowledge, having to do with
Life as Quality where "The Good" is the very fount
of all creation - well now, that's something to just stop and admire and consider and "be with" for a while, and then you would know precisely where
to take it, for you, in search of your Quality, your "Virtue", your Happiness, your Joy. That too is known. In fact, we surely know much much more
about what we REALLY want (and are afraid to ask for), than what we don't want (been there done that, got the t-shirt).
Best Regards,
NAM
edit on 24-3-2011 by NewAgeMan because: edit