Invisible Paths

"You are here because you know something. You don't know what it is, but you can feel it. Something is wrong with the world." -- Morpheus, The Matrix
As the age turns, millions of people are pioneering a transition from the old world to the new. It is a journey fraught with peril and hardship and breathtaking discovery, a journey irreducibly unique for each of us. Because we are stepping out into the new, it is also profoundly uncertain and at times lonely. I cannot map out the details of anyone's individual path, but I can fortify you as you walk it and illuminate some of its universal features. My purpose is to give voice to what you have always known (without knowing it) and always believed (without believing it), so that you may breathe a sigh of relief and say, "Ah, I was right all along."
In a sense I am not describing a path at all, since there isn't one in the new territory of the pioneer. Indeed, what I am describing is a departure from a path, the ready-made paths laid out before us, and the creation of a new one. You know the ready-made path I'm talking about. Typified by that odious board game "Life," it begins with school, traverses the territory of marriage, kids, and career, and, if all goes well, ends in a long and comfortable retirement. This program has been crumbling for decades now, as high rates of divorce and radical career change demonstrate. I, for one, am not planning for retirement; the very concept feels alien to me, as does the notion that my Golden Years are to be any time other than right now.
I will describe seven stages of the discovery and walking of this invisible path from the old world to the new. I present them in a linear narrative, but usually their progression is not strictly linear. It is, rather, fractal: each stage interpenetrates the rest, and we may skip around a lot, revisit old territory, jump ahead to new, pass through some stages in minutes and others in years. Nonetheless, I think you will recognize some of the major landmarks in your own journey.
Stage 1: Something is Wrong / Idealism
Idealism is a belief that a more beautiful world is possible; that the world as we know it is deficient, unworthy of our full participation. When idealism is not expressed as action, it turns into cynicism. It is no accident that both idealism and, today, cynicism are hallmarks of youth: young people, being newer to the world, less inculcated with the belief in its permanence, and less personally invested in its perpetuation, can see much more easily the possibility of a better one.
The idealism of youth is a seed of what is to come. The teenager looks out upon some aspect of the world and is outraged. "No force in the universe will make me accept a world in which this happens! I will not be complicit in it! I will not sell out!" Usually this attitude is unconscious, manifesting either as cynicism or as rage, an uncontrollable anger directed at whatever surrogate target is available. Those teenagers with the strongest idealism are often the angriest; we think there is something wrong with them and their anger problem, but really there is something right. Their protest is misdirected, but fundamentally valid.
Our culture fears youth even as we valorize it. We are afraid of that knowledge that the world we have invested in is wrong, and go to great lengths to suppress it, both within ourselves and externally as a war on youth. In a carrot-and-stick strategy, on the one hand we entice youth into complicity with the adult world, while on the other abashing it with patronizing dismissals and intimidating it with severe punishments for lashing out. And so, bought and cowed, we earn the badge of "maturity" and enter the adult world.
Bought and cowed, yes, but never broken. That knowledge of a more beautiful world lies latent within us, waiting for an event to reactivate it. Each time we encounter something unacceptable in our lives or in the world, something that arouses our indignation and protest, we feel our spark of youth being fanned into flame. We can and do put out the fires, repeatedly, but the invitation never stops coming, and it comes louder and louder until we can no longer ignore it. Then it launches us into the next stage, when we act on our indignation, whether consciously or not, and begin looking for the path out of the old world.
Stage 2: Refusal or Withdrawal
On some level, Stage 2 is always concurrent with Stage 1, but I will describe it separately because so many people are very nearly successful in suppressing the feeling of wrongness, suppressing the intuition of a more beautiful world that is possible, and relegating it to an inconsequential realm: their weekends, their choice of music, or most insidiously, their opinions. People have very strong opinions about what is wrong with the world and what "we" should do about it, and how life "should" be lived, but don't meaningfully act upon those opinions. They like to read about what is wrong with the world and voice their concurrence. It is as if their opinions provided a vent for the indignant anger that would otherwise power real transformation.
The suppression of the desire to transcend the old world is never entirely successful. The unexpressed energy comes out in the form of anxiety, which is none other than the feeling, "Something is wrong around here and I don't know what it is." It can also fuel addiction or escapism, substitutes for the longed-for more beautiful world. Eventually, if all goes well, these props to life-as-usual fail, initiating a withdrawal from the lives we have known.
This withdrawal can take many forms. In my previous essay I discussed depression and chronic fatigue, which are unconscious or semi-conscious refusals to participate in the world. In my own life, for many years the refusal took the form of a half-hearted participation, in which I would go along with some, but not all, of the conventions of compliance. Whether in school or in work, I did just enough to get by, unwilling to fully devote myself to a world I unconsciously knew was wrong, yet not aware enough or brave enough to repudiate it fully either. If you perceive in yourself or another such "flaws" as laziness or procrastination, you may actually be seeing the signs of a valid, noble, yet unconscious refusal.
In other people, the withdrawal takes the form of self-sabotage. You get yourself fired, you engineer an argument or an accident, you inexplicably mess up, you don't take care of yourself and get sick. These are all ways of implementing a decision that we are afraid to make consciously. So if you find yourself immersed in the wrong life but lack the courage to make a break from it, don't worry! You will exit it sooner or later, whether you have the courage to or not. On this path, fear is no more the enemy than is ego or any other New Age bogeyman. A process is grabbing hold of you that is far beyond your contrivance. Your struggles are nearly superfluous as you are being born.
Another means of withdrawal happens when you just get fed up, and you snap. "I quit!" you say. Maybe you tell the boss to shove it. Maybe you drop out of school. At this moment you feel a sense of exhilaration, maybe of satori. It does not last and it does not obviate the upcoming journey on the invisible path, but it is valuable nonetheless as a reminder of your power.
A final and very telling symptom of this stage is the experience of struggle. Because you are still trying to participate and to withdraw at the same time, life becomes exhausting. You have to expend tremendous efforts to accomplish anything. You wonder why your career is stalled, why your luck is bad, why your car keeps breaking down, why nothing seems to click, when other people's careers proceed smoothly. The reason is that unconsciously, you are expelling yourself from the world you've inhabited so you can search for another one.
Stage 3: The Search
In this stage, you are searching for something, but you don't know what it is. You begin to explore new worlds, read books you would never have been interested in before. You dabble in spirituality, in self-help books and seminars; you try different religions and different politics. You are attracted to this cause and that cause, but although they are exciting, you probably don't commit very deeply to any of them (though for a time you may convert very loudly). You try to figure things out. You want an answer, you want certainty. You want to know what to do. Sometimes you think you have found it, but after a period of intense infatuation with Zen meditation, or Reiki, or yoga, or the Landmark Forum, or shamanic journeying, you are eventually disappointed every time. Their promise of a new life and a new self is not redeemed, despite a promising beginning, and despite seeing others whose lives seemingly have transformed through these. You might conclude you just didn't try hard enough, but redoubled efforts bring no further results. Yet nothwithstanding the disappointments, you know something is out there. You know there is another world, another life, bigger and more beautiful than the one you were acculturated to. You just don't know what it is, and you have never experienced it. It is therefore a theoretical knowledge.
The search is in vain. Sometimes you give up for a while and attempt to recommit fully to the life you have withdrawn from. You join back in, but not for long. The self-evident wrongness of that world becomes more acute, and the relapse into depression, fatigue, self-sabotage, or addiction is quick and intense. You have no choice but to continue searching.
Stage 4: Doubt and Despair
The third stage morphs easily back and forth into despair or doubt, a natural response to the fruitlessness of the search. You think, "There is nothing for me. I don't belong in this world." You think, "Who am I to think I could be an exception to the universal law of sacrifice and self-control for survival's sake? Why did I give up my promising future? Why didn't I devote more energy to staying with the Program? I have made a mess of my life."
In despair, the weight of the world comes crashing down on your shoulders. The various rays of hope you found in your search are extinguished in an all-encompassing darkness. Whatever political causes or spiritual groups you joined, whatever self-help programs or health regimes, all crumble under the onslaught of the powers that seem to rule this world. Quite logically, there is no hope, nor could there be any hope.
At this point, your idealism, your refusal, your search might seem like an enormous, self-indulgent error. Yet at the same time your perception of the wrongness of the world intensifies. You cannot go back, you cannot rejoin the program; but you cannot go forward either, because there is nowhere to go. Your situation is like that of a fetus at the onset of labor. The cervix has not yet opened: there is no light, no exit, no direction to escape the titanic forces bearing down upon you. Every promise of escape, every door you explored in your search phase, is proven to be a lie, a dead end. Desperately you may resume the search, hoping against hope to find it this time, only to plunge even more completely back into despair when your new guru too shows his feet of clay, when your new group shows the same ego and politicking, when your new self-help technique, your new promising lead, turns out to the yet another loop returning you to the center of the same old labyrinth.
At its most extreme, this is an unbearable condition that must nonetheless be borne. Subjectively it feels eternal. It is from such a state that we derive our descriptions of Hell: unbearable and eternal.
Stage 5: A Glimpse
In the midst of despair, from beyond hope, from beyond possibility even, comes an unbidden glimpse of another world. It comes without figuring out an exit from doubt and despair, whose logic remains unassailable even as it becomes irrelevant. You have caught a glimpse of your destination, the thing you'd been searching for. You might observe that the effort of your search fell a million times short of the power that has finally brought you here. Your quest was impossible -- yet here you are! Perhaps it comes in the form of an intense experience of your true power and gifts, of joy and healing, of unity and simplicity, of the omnipresent providence of the universe, of the presence of the divine. It could happen through a near-death experience, a tragedy in the family, a psychedelic plant or chemical, an encounter with a being from another world, a miracle. You will be left in a state of profound gratitude and awe.
This state does not last very long: sometimes just minutes, sometimes days, rarely for weeks. It disappears faster the more you try to hold on to it, and once it is gone it will not come back by trying to replicate the circumstances through which it came before. You might slip back into doubt and despair, you might live a while longer in the old world, but there is a huge difference now. After having had this glimpse, you now know that a more beautiful world and a more beautiful life is possible. You know it in your bones, in your cells. Even if from time to time you doubt it in your mind (for the logic of its impossibility still remains), the doubts no longer seem so real, so compelling. You are leaving that world behind.
The glimpse of a new world is not necessarily a single definable event. Well, it is, but this single event might be diffracted onto linear time, spread out over a period of months or years. When it has happened, then the existence of a new life in a new world is no longer something you've just been told about. It is not a matter of religious ideology or New Age opinion. Because it is a real knowing, sooner or later (and usually sooner) it manifests as action in the world, creative action. You begin the next stage: a walk toward the destination you have been shown.
Stage 6: The Invisible Path
You have glimpsed your destination and felt its promise, but how do you get there? Now begins a real adventure, a journey without a path. Well-marked paths exist to becoming a lawyer, a professor, a doctor, or any other position in the old world, but there is no path toward the next unfolding of your true self. To be sure, you may still embark on a training program or something as part of a radical career change, but you realize that these structures are merely something you recruit into your own pathmaking, and not a path to your destination.
In this stage, real changes happen in your life. You may experience the end of a relationship, bankruptcy, career change, moving to a different part of the country, changes in your body, an entirely different social life and different kind of intimate relationship. You may continue to undergo various crises, but they don't have the apocalyptic, desperate feeling of the earlier stages, but are rather like birth contractions, and indeed your situation is much like that of a fetus in the birth canal, being propelled toward the light. As this phase progresses, you might even have the feeling of having been reborn in the same body (or different body). While some vestiges of your old life will remain, there is no doubt that you are in new territory. You often experience a sense of newness, freshness, vulnerability, and discovery.
The walk toward the state you now know exists is fraught with pitfalls, dead ends, thickets and swamps. You have no markers, no external indicators of the right way. I said there is no path in this new territory, but that is not strictly true. There is a path, but it is an invisible path, a path you work out yourself. Your guides are your own intuition and self-trust. You learn to ignore the voices that say a given choice is foolish, irresponsible, or selfish. Your self-trust is your only guide, because the voices of your old world do not know this territory. They have never been there. It is new for you. You find your own way, groping along, taking wrong turns sometimes and doubling back, only to realize that the wrong turn was not wrong after all, but the only way you could have learned the right path.
Many have preceded us into this new territory, blazing trails into new territory for the bulk of humanity to follow as the old world falls apart. We are still among the early ones, though, establishing roles that have never existed before, the roles for a new world. Only a few of them have names: healer, life coach, facilitator, and so forth. Many more are nameless, riding the vehicle of existing occupations. The form of the lawyer may remain, but she is really doing something very different. You may have encountered such people before, angels in the guise of clerks, mystics in the guise of garbage men, saints in the guise of mechanics. Any profession can be a vehicle for healing work; or you may establish an entirely new profession.
The stage of the invisible path differs from the searching stage in that now, you are actually living the new life, or learning to live it. It is no longer the wishful possibility of someone trapped in the old world and longing for the new. While doubt and despair may pay an occasional visit, they do not weigh you down, because you know better. Their logic cannot assail the felt experience of the new being that draws you down the invisible path.
Stage 7: Arrival
Here is what it feels like to have arrived at the end of the Invisible Path:
1. You do something that makes complete sense given all that you know is wrong about the world. That doesn't mean you can claim to be saving the world. It means, though, that you can look any of the victims of the earth-wrecking, culture-wrecking, spirit-wrecking machine in the eye, unapologetically, knowing that in their heart of hearts they would have you do no differently.
2. You are living in the full expression of your gifts, doing beautiful work for which you are uniquely suited. This need not be work that is commonly recognized in vocational terms. It could be invisible work done as a father, a grandmother, a friend. You may not have a job at all, or you may have an ordinary job, or an extraordinary one, but either way your life will fully engage your gifts. You will feel that you have been of service, and happily. Indeed, you can never be fully happy if your gifts are not fully expressed and received. Ultimately, this is what drives us to search for the Invisible Path to begin with. We are here for a purpose and can never know peace until we find it.
3. You wake up most days happy and excited to live your day. You can hardly stay in bed. You are full of life, because you love the life you are living, and your energy system is therefore wide open.
4. You receive clear feedback from the world that your gifts are received, and that you are participating in the creation of the more beautiful world our hearts tell us is possible.
The journey is not over with arrival. In a way, Stage 7 is the precursor to Stage 1. We are born into a vast new world and a vast new womb, in which we grow once more until eventually we bump up against the limits of that world, too, triggering a new birth process. After a time of exhilarating development in the new world, you may become aware of an even deeper wrongness, or to phrase it more positively, of new needs for creative expression and healing. Each time you go through this process, new gifts become manifest. You have potentialities within you that will not germinate for many many cycles of time.
I am sure that the readership of this essay comprises people in each of the seven stages I have described. Indeed, because they are not necessarily linear or discrete, you might recognize a little of each inside of you. My message to you today is therefore different depending on which stage most defines your experience at the present time.
If you are in the stage of Idealism / Something Wrong, my message to you is: You are right! The voices of normalcy are lying. Your perception of a more beautiful world is a true perception, not immaturity or youthful naiveté. So believe, and do not succumb to cynicism.
If you are in the stage of Refusal / Withdrawal, I congratulate you on your strength of spirit. That is what is behind your failures, in school, in career. Your refusal is valid, noble even, especially considering you may not even know what it is you are rejecting. And I affirm that underlying feeling: "I was not put here on earth to..."
If you are in the stage of Search, I can only offer you a paradox. You will not find what you are looking for by searching, yet only after searching will it find you. The search itself is a kind of ritual of supplication that will bring what you are looking for into your experience. Your efforts attract it to you, even though you cannot possibly find it through your efforts.
If you are in the stage of Despair, there is nothing I can do for you except to intensify it. You will never get your proof that something is there. Your logic is airtight. You certainly won't find it in this essay, or from me. You are in this territory for a reason, and the only way out is through, and part of the "through" is for it to seem that there will never be a way out, and even telling you this will not help.
If you have had the Glimpse of a new world, then my message to you is, Yes! It is real. It is not a trick. You were shown it for a reason, and would not have been shown it if there were no way to get there.
If you are walking the Invisible Path, I suggest that you trust yourself. What looks like a wrong turn is part of the path too. Trust your instincts, follow your guidance, and be brave. It is OK to make mistakes, even huge mistakes. Errors and wrong turns are part of the destiny of the pioneer.
If you have already Arrived, then I would like to invite you to take on a new job in addition to what you are doing already. When you interact with people on other parts of the journey, your job is to have complete confidence that they will arrive too, to know it so firmly that you know it for them even when they do not know it themselves. You see others as heroic and hold a space for them to arrive. This message also goes to that part of everyone that knows the new world and is witnessing your unfolding into it.
I would like to emphasize again that these seven stages are not a monotonic progression, and certainly not an ascension from ignorance to enlightenment. They are archetypes that project themselves onto our lives, often following each other in the order I have described but sometimes all mixed together. I myself could almost say that I experience all seven on a daily basis! You might move forward to Stage 6 or Stage 7, only to discover some incomplete remnant of an earlier stage to which you circle back for completion. In fact, Stage 6 includes all the rest, and the whole cycle of seven could also be called the Invisible Path.
On the Invisible Path, there are certain crossroads, waystations, resting spots where we encounter our fellow travelers and share in the mutual knowledge that yes, we are indeed headed toward a destination that is real. I would like for this to be one of those moments. In closing, I offer you a small poem describing my own experience of the Invisible Path.
Invisible Paths
None of the roads go where I'm going.
Promising paths lead nowhere.
They twist and turn,
And I arrive at my starting point
Again and again.
I strike out anew,
And now even my starting point is lost to me.
I see people walking, purposefully,
And I follow them.
They seem to know where they are going.
Are they lost too?
I cannot be sure.
They lead me to places,
But I do not feel at home there.
People look at me accusingly. I am unwelcome.
Nor do I feel at home on these endless paths.
Finally I stop.
There it is! A light!
I knew it. I knew it all along,
But the path is invisible.
I strike out through the darkness toward the soft glow of home.
The direction is clear but the light is distant.
An occasional glimmer illuminates my path for a second,
And then more darkness.
I feel my way through it,
Deep into unknown territory,
Leaving a new trail behind me.
I meet other wanderers and we share a fire
That promises of our destination.
We set off again, warm and purposeful.
The night is cold and dark and I am on my way.
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Thank you McNuggetz.
ESP Tea
I feel pressure before people phone me or come over unannounced, but ESP isn’t really my cup of tea.
I would never actively try to awaken any latent ability. As you say, these abilities are something that “wakes up.” Latent abilities appear on their own in dreams. My work is healing the split between dreams & waking-life. I think that if latent abilities are to be awakened on a large scale, it will be through the merging of dreams and waking-life.
Great overview + responses here
I much appreciated the read here, Charles, which triggered a few thoughts:
"Caminante, no hay camino, se hace camino al andar..." [Traveler, there is no path, you create the path as you move forward...] Antonio Machado (1875-1939)
"You won't dent the ground cover if you tread lightly - and keep smiling." Max Resonance
To paraphrase the inimitable Dr. Bernie Siegel, at the end of one of his books about how to cheer up he writes: "If you still feel you're just totally depressed, you can be a success by serving as a bad example to others ..."
And always Suzuki Roshi's "The world is perfect as it is, but there's room for improvement."
Finally, I'd like to recommend the documentary "Affluenza" that focuses on the consumerism plague, and also its sequel, "Escape from Affluenza" about embracing a voluntarily simple lifestyle. For more about how a bunch of us now-elders embraced it, check out "Home Free Home," a history of two open-door communes, on line at: http://www.diggers.org/home_free.htm
Also, I just read the first few chapters of Zen master Reggie Ray's new book "Touching the Body" (about somatic Buddhism). They might be of interest here, especially how 'the call of the forest' was answered by the 'people beyond the pale' in ancient India, which included 'those spiritual practitioners who literally walked away from the conventioinalized religious system...' I quote a summer 2006 Tricycle Magazine article of Ray's as follows:
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Somatic Buddhism:
My sense is that there is a very real problem among Western Buddhist practitioners. We are attempting to practice meditation and to follow a spiritual path in a disembodied state, and our practice is therefore doomed
to failure. The full benefits and fruition of meditation cannot be experienced or enjoyed when we are not grounded in our bodies... the early text, when understood fully, implies not only that we are able to touch
enlightenment with our bodies, but that we must do so — that in fact there is no other way to touch enlightenment except in and through our bodies. For most of us, and for most of modern culture, the body is principally seen
as the object of our ego agendas, the donkey for the efforts of our ambitions. The donkey is going to be thin, the donkey is going to be strong, the donkey is going to be a great yoga practitioner, the donkey is going to
look and feel young, the donkey is going to work eighteen hours a day, the donkey is going to help me fulfill my needs, and so on. All that is necessary is the right technique. There is no sense that the body might actually be more intelligent than “me,” my precious self, my conscious ego.”
. . . In the classical Buddhist traditions, meditation is deeply somatic – it is fully grounded in sensations, sensory experience, feeling, emotions, and so on. Even thoughts are related to as somatic – as bursts of energy experienced in the body rather than nonphysical phenomena that disconnect us from our bodies. In its most ancient Buddhist form, meditation is a technique for letting go of the objectifying tendency of thought and of entering deeply and fully into communion with our embodied experience. And hence it leads to ‘touching enlightenment with the body.’
And yet, among many of us modern people, meditation is often practiced as a kind of conceptual exercise, a mental gymnastic. We often approach it as a way to fulfill yet another agenda or project – that of attempting to become
“spiritual,” according to whatever we happen to think that is. We may try to use meditation to become peaceful, sharper, more “open,” more effective in our lives, even more conceptually adroit. The problem with this is that we
are attempting to be managers, to supersede nature, to control “the other.” In this case, the “other” is ourselves, our bodies, and our own experience. Ultimately, it is our own somatic experience of reality that we are trying to override in the attempt to fulfill our ego aim.”
from ‘Touching Enlightenment,’ Tricycle Magazine, Spring, 2006
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Thanks again (apologies for the length of this!),
Max
CJ, You're WONDERFUL!
For more about how the ecstatic Dionysian dancing and howling to the sun got co-opted, arrested, taser'd, locked up, beaten or killed, then beatified and religiosi-fied, read on.
The main problem begins when the onlookers write down what they think the goddess- intoxicated said. Once written down, you no longer are encouraged to 'do it yourself.'
Once the original dionysian experience gets co-opted, written down, a priesthood evolves to 'interpret' the writings to the unitiated, and it's all downhill from there. I prefer the shaman's path that remains focused on the dionysian. This is well expressed in "Words from the Soul," by Stuart Sovatksy, Ph.D. Maturation of the Ensouled Body p.147
RECOVERING THE DIONYSIAN-ENDOGENOUS YOGA ...Both indigenously over the ages, and in their translation and importation into the West, the "innately arising" (sahaja), panentheistic, dionysian origins of yoga and meditation have been shaped and overshaped into apollonian, pedagogical constructs, cosmeticized or leveled for mass appeal, sterilized for upper-class gentilities, or otherwise tamed and overtamed to avoid real or imagined dangers... The mysterious flow of lineage stiffened into the rigidities of caste, also in contrast to the dionysian rejection of caste prejudice and the "crazy wisdoms" that ridicule it. The reverentially ecstatic "Dance of Siva, Lord of Yogis," became stylized in public rituals, "classical" music and dance, and in the yogic asanas themselves, or withered in the severe asceticisms of the fakir.
By the second century A.D., Patanjali's dualistic, "classical" Yoga-Sutras had formalized an overseparation between Nature (prakriti) and Ultimate Subjectivity (purusha), thus "rejecting the idea that the world is an aspect of the Divine" (Feuerstein 1989, p. 412). Thus the shamanic or dionysian yoga and its bond with mystical phenomenology maintained in the living moment ... arose and then fell into evermore secularized, scriptural fundamentalisms. The sequence of dionysian yoga's "fall" from dionysian-soteriological time and in-the- moment narrative utterances into the apollonian mundane time and its "formalized narratives and "histories of events" is as follows:
1. the spirit-in-time revealed as a superlative, private bodily experience (ecstasy or enstasy),
2. emerged publicly as presemantic ecstatic-catalytic utterances and dancing-swaying movements, [spontaneous kriyas, charisms, speaking in tongues, trance states], then
3. languaged orally as sheer descriptions of the experience, then
4. memorized and scriptured into an orthodox text or externalized liturgical commemoration (yoga and meditation as teachings; the movements classicalized as ritual forms),
5. its lessons fableized for charm (the ancient myths), then
6. in search of a genteel purity, its sparkling and sensual phenomenology put into disembodied descriptions of "heaven realms" or sheer "higher states of consciousnesses," and
7. as texts and practices exported into the West, formulized for mass pedagogical ease (the contemporary yoga books and aerobics-like classes, stress-reduction courses, and other holistic applications or new-age appropriations),
8. made abstract or "symbolic" of something else, or "primitivized" by scholars for learned discourse (the transpersonalist's synthesizing schemas), and, at all junctures,
9. suppressed or championed by religio- political forces; eroded by sectarian rivalries and scandals; desiccated as the legalistic, purely academic word, or scorned as mere superstition.
Via further translations into the modern pragmatic-scientific vernacular, instead of an inner awe of wonder and delight, we now speak of "spiritual practices," "visualization techniques," yogic "states of consciousness" and quasi-Newtonian "spiritual energies." Instead of a well-mapped but dynamic, esoteric phenomenology of marvelous... meditative experiences ... illuminating the mind and for which Elizarenkova counts more than fifteen verbs denoting its brilliance in the Rig Veda) we have the dry brahmanic (Indian or Western) abstractions or translations depicting only exoteric spritual libations, transrational evolutionary schemas, tantric visualization practices, and theonyms for sun worship.
YEE-HAW! Go Gettum!
Max
Embodied enstatic post-monotheist
You make me think....
of Tennyson. Of "A Higher Pantheism".
Not that I respect Tennyson. He made one great line: 'closer than breathing, nearer than hands and feet'. Other than that, mostly just verbage. Hit and miss.
You are a poet. Not that that is a great thing. Maybe greatest, maybe nothing of note at all. Either way, I like that. To be invisible.
You object, you interpose. You tempt us with the beginnings of stories, but you never finish.
Forbid that! Never finish. But give us a book, give us a tome. Write, thou fool, write and get a living!
Why waste breath for free? Me? I can afford to. I recall where I buried treasure. Do you? You must. You don't even recall rules of capitalization or grammar. So, are you purposefully fool, or really a fool?
Your next farthing is much more than earned. After that, enjoy creation. Or what? How many times gift by accident?
How pathetic that such a face should never be seen again. Get a mate. Spawn. Insure a future, or be sure to live forever. One or the other. Live. Enjoy your wages. You've paid the price.
The world is a good bridge, but don't build your house on it.<
This 5th Shift
Hadn't had time to read this until now. Excellent piece. There is a formalization to "great shifts" which becomes more and more apparent as the "invisible path" is followed. This shift here is for most a crossing "up" from the 3-4 paradigm into the 5-6 paradigm or "down" to the 1-2 paradigm. Generally these shifts arise from the interplay between the fundamental trinity & the fundamental duality. Getting into the math of it would be much too complex for this space, but the shift to the 5th means that the trinity has overcome the duality and is balanced atop it. The trinity, the closest relative to unity, can't "get out from under" the duality governing 3-4. The way to escape that paradigm is to move through the "enemy" sphere first, to gain an appreciation of it, then "rise up" right through the middle of the bubble. This is to say, if you're more sympathetic to the 3rd sphere, more of a religious person, you must first gain an appreciation of the 4th sphere, the scientific sphere, to see all it's done for us, before reflecting on your native sphere and moving upward between both (or downward to 1-2 if that be your choice). Vice-versa if you'd consider yourself of a more scientific mindset. When the clashing between these spheres of the 3-4 paradigm, Creationism & Darwinism, becomes annoying enough for you, you'll make the shift. Some people who are more "zombified" by the duality, or stuck in their opinions, will filter in down the road. Does anyone else remember these crossings all the way back to 0-1? Things were much different in those times before "light" first ignited in 1-2.
With relief, with humiliation, with terror, he understood that he too was a mere appearance, dreamt by another. - Jorge Luis Borges, The Circular Ruins
Something is wrong in the world...
Charles, thank you for this excellent description of the journey from the old to the new. It almost follows the path of the kundalini awakening exactly. Although the kundalini awakening is considered the terrain of exotic Eastern spiritual yogic types, what it really is is a kind of "birth" into the next stage of our human evolutionary process. This "birth" leads to, on a biological level, the changes in human consciousness that are being spoken of on this site.
When we're born into this world as infants and our egos develop normally into separate selves, we enter into an experience of something being "wrong in the world." Our evolution requires us now to drop all the way into and through that empty place inside of us that is always there, always making us feel like something's wrong.... What's "wrong" is actually our experience of ourselves as separate. We begin by projecting this out into the world as "something is wrong in the world." Something *is* wrong in the world! But that is because we are experiencing something as fundamentally "wrong" inside us....
Turning this around into "It's all good" can help if you want to live within the status quo. In other words, if you want to continue to work within the level of the mind, thinking positive thoughts is more helpful than thinking negative thoughts. But what is needed now is a solution that goes beyond "fixing the mind." Human evolution is occurring at the level of biology, but for many of us at this stage it requires the human will to say "Yes, this is what I want" and for us to take steps towards it in order for it to begin to take hold in us and take us the rest of the way.
This is a site where solutions are proposed. The solution to what's wrong in the world is for each of us to take responsibility for our own evolution. It requires being willing to enter into the depths of who we are, and to do this while spending time in the company of other people who are in the same evolutionary process so that we can "catch fire" so-to-speak from each other. We are all waking up together whether we want to or not. We can either do it consciously or unconsciously. I propose that doing it consciously would ultimately be a lot less painful in the long run because resistance makes it much more challenging. It's not for the faint of heart. But the rewards are greater than can be imagined.
Let the world know
MundoPax
This archetype is something that should resonate to all who have eyes to read and ears to hear it. This can save lives. Too many suffer and are disenchanted by the "civilized world" and its empty and destructive standards. Too many people with that revolutionary urge mispend their energy on reckless acts that are equally as destructive as what they are raging against. They either get caught up in drugs or simply give up and do themselves in rather then live in this world that will never be what they see it can be and will never accept them for that reason. Charles, your passage has a healing power that can enchant anyone who takes the time to read it. This is why I love Reality Sandwich and this why I feel that we need to let the world know. Not only can it save lives, it can open up the doors to the new world we all dream of and strive to create.They say the best moments in
This is true wisdom
Invisible Paths
I’ve long quested to ‘know truth’, through the mind. Who am I and what am I doing here, both socially and inside, where some mysterious Divine compass knows the long-drawn-out heading? The pitfalls leave one flailing about, wondering at ones sanity. Abstractions and symbols have helped, complexifying and proffering tools which witness the implicate order of existence, with all the enveloping and evolving levels.
Ideas about GOD and LIFE and MAN are fascinating. I have had the good fortune (and faith, and cultural opportunity, and foolish curiosity, and audacity) to willingly explore many outrageous thinkers and dynamic esoteric structures. Great contemporary and ancient insights became readily available in my lifetime. I lived though the late 60’s and early 70’s. I dismissed little because of its outlandishishness, weird philosophical strangeness. The drugs and other culture’s assurances opened new perspectives, softened my western mind’s rejection notices. Channeling, spirit and matter inexorably intertwined, and other apparently senseless perspectives were able to take root. Many of them appreciated experiences on this empirical plane as part of an evolving-process. An untrammeled childlike curiosity prodded me beyond dismissals of these wispy assumptions and philosophic strangeness, so I became well traveled in the land of the strange. These perspectives have wide sweeping perspectives: Astrology, Tarot, Karalah, the Enneagram, Rudolf Steiner, Buddhism, the Michael material, Hammid Ali, Gurdjeif, even Ken Wilber (in spite of his holier-than-thou stance), and many other greater or lesser sacred views.
The mind with its packaging propensities is a distant and opaque path and door to spirit, remote in the wings of the main theater of body and heart. My monk’s disposition unrelentingly inquires into simple complexities, circular obscurities. I now find my wanderings internally blossoming into some larger unfolding I don’t understand, and am willing to follow. The incessant interest about arcane philosophies is beginning to come together inside myself, beyond the profound insights of ancient and new wisdoms. It’s growing itself. I can only follow, not knowing where it leads. It feels right. It will find its own destination in the unrelenting inquiry. My only reassurance is the felt certainty there’s more…. The developing plot integrates the divisions and diversions, champions the complexities, all the individual explorations, even encourages my glimpses of unity. A mystically-certain serendipity choreographs the music and timing, develops the plot, delivers the cues, opens the entrances and exits, develops my speeches and those of the cast, even those unaware of the play.
One of the esoteric architectures I've appreciated noted that all souls eventually progress to enlightenment. In that cosmology, which has seven roles, the ‘Servers’ are predisposed to discover enlightenment first. It's not something you make happen. It's something you discover. What you discover is it's unified. We’re each ultimately trying to serve life in our own way, even with and through our blinders. As we clear the blinders away it gets easier to discover where our unique personal service lays. You finally relax into your role of service, whatever your talent, as you re-solve and let go the appapent conflicts and embrace the paradoxes. I’m reminded of the Bobby Dylan song, “You’ve Got to Serve Somebody”. There isn't anything out there (or in there) except life serving life, irrespective of veiled and layered illusions seeking their own form of integration within the labyrinths. Being an innate 'Server' gives a leg up, or better yet an inclination to fall naturally into that (w)hole.
It’s becoming clear that life is inexplicable, an enduring exploration we each wander with-in. We’re intimately connected, though I and most miss it often in our urgent agendas and fascinations with whatever is our soul’s and character’s development. I’m beginning to know that what I’m doing is my way home. I’m beginning to trust the process, daring to risk being that me. With it comes a feeling of yourself feeling your way along an invisible path
My studies and writing take me circuitously to what I deem is Kelliel’s wisdom. It’s my exciting labor to realize in my head what my, and her heart innately appreciate. She seems to be an enviably direct participant, though I wouldn’t trade my struggles for hers. I'm getting there, slowly, in my way, with my own baggage, bringing along some unknown still-being-gathered harvest. Different strokes…. I’ve put up with the ups and downs of the path, whose flags you’ve nimbly waved Charles, trusting a startlingly insistent small voice that knows I have a reason, a place in discovering that something 'better'. I‘m a part of this, our time.
These states of which you speak are my struggles. They accompany taking the pink pill. Who is that 'me' that wants to be real, here, in this world? Why is he stuck in this time, with…?, Is there peace beyond solace in the drama? I don’t always believe, even as reassurances (these post) keep showing up. What are my needs in the world? What are the world’s needs for me? I keep finding myself and it keeps finding me, in our thick and interesting times.
Thanks for your assurances Kelliel that there's enough time.
Thanks for your reinforcement Charles that others are feeling their way all along uncharted and mysterious paths, trusting the drama, the journey, without knowing where it goes. This dance….
Jay
I love it when the universe makes that clicking sound
Stuck for 40 years, eh? Yep, that sounds a lot like me.
My first teacher/wife back in 1972 tried to get me on the path, through Zen, Ram Dass, Seth Speaks, Osho and LSD. I admired the construction of the path and wished her well on it, but declined to step on myself. I knew for absolute sure that the way forward was through the intellect, not that mumbo-jumbo.
Fast forward 33 years. I've spent them building a career in telecommunications R&D, ensconced in my head, as happy as a clam at high tide. And then I discovered Peak Oil. From there it was just a short trip down WTF highway to the converging crisis of civilization. Not a solution in sight, just a growing sense of apocalypse, dread and wrist-slitting despair.
Three bleak years of that finally hurled me through the plate-glass window of consensual social reality and out into the street. It seems that personal trauma or despair frequently midwifes an awakening.
I finally realized that the one reasonable and useful response to the converging crisis that is now upon us is personal transformation and spiritual awakening. And with 57 years of atheism behind me and the help of my second partner/teacher, I set out on the journey I had turned away from so long ago. So here I am, 35 years later, back with Zen, Ram Dass, Seth and Osho. I decided to skip the acid on this loop around the spiral, but I picked up the company of William Catton, Arne Naess, Joanna Macy, John Zerzan, Derrick Jensen, Daniel Quinn and Riane Eisler .
Three weeks ago I discovered "The Ascent of Humanity" on line. As I read it I heard the universe laughing and laughing. It felt like coming home. Everything I've been feeling and thinking and trying so hard to put into words for the last year or more is in that incredible book. And a touch of the Google brought me here. Thanks for this description of the path, Charles. It feels right, and gives me enormous confidence. There is a Brotherhood after all.
One final note. A month or so ago I was on a week-long retreat, and one of the processes was 28 hours of blindfolded, earplugged meditation. During that time, my first wife/teacher came to visit (she died about 15 years ago). She was delighted with what I was doing, and when I regretted not "getting it" back then she said something interesting: "Usually teachers teach across space -- the teacher is here and the student is there. Sometimes teachers teach across time -- the teacher is now and the student is then. It makes no difference how it happens."
Men occasionally stumble over the truth, but most of them pick themselves up and hurry off as if nothing ever happened. ~ Winston Churchill
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