The Apocalypse of Consciousness

Printed in the Fall 2014 issue of Quest magazine.
Citation: Shirley, John. "A Brief History of Apocalypse" Quest  102. 4 (Fall 2014): pg. 133-139.

Theosophical Society - John Shirley is a novelist and screenwriter. He is the author of many books including Gurdjieff: An Introduction to His Life and Ideas. His novel Doyle after Death was reviewed in Quest, fall 2014. His article “The Apocalypse of Consciousness” appeared in the same issue.The act of revealing, or disclosure—that’s what the word apocalypse used to mean. It meant revelation. It meant a rent in the veil; an opening up that revealed divine purpose.

For most people now, apocalypse has come to mean widespread destruction, even an end of the world as we know it.

People tend to associate apocalypse with widespread death; with divine vengeance. We link it with the punishment of human misdeeds. We assume it would be a judgment on all of us.

For all I know, an apocalypse of that kind might be in the offing. Whoever deals the cards in this big casino we call the universe—or whoever set the casino up in the first place—isn’t confiding in me.

But I doubt a Judgment Day per se is coming. Consider the precedents.

Spurious prophecies of world-ending apocalypse are as common as ragweed and thistles. They sprout in every culture; they put burrs under every saddle. Periodically, riders gallop about in terror, shouting a warning of coming disaster.

Such dire warnings go back thousands of years. If the prophets of doom had been right, the entire human world would have ended in fire and ice thousands of times by now. As you may have noticed, it didn’t happen. Large-scale disasters like the Black Plague happened at times, yes; world-ending ones, no.

Not a year passes without a charismatic pied piper luring his followers off some cliff to avoid an imaginary damnation. But the kind of apocalypse imagined by fanatic misinterpreters of allegory and myth never quite comes about.

Of course, something apocalyptic, in the sense of widespread destruction, could arise from sheer chance: a sufficiently large asteroid with an Oedipal yen for Mother Earth; or perhaps a derangement of the inner works of the sun, leading to nova.

But if the Four Horsemen do come galloping in, chances are human beings will be spurring them on. The destruction of Native American societies seemed apocalyptic to tribal peoples. World War I was unprecedentedly destructive; World War II felt like apocalypse for six million Jews in Europe; it was world-ending for Japanese civilians to be caught up in the fireballs of Hiroshima and Nagasaki. There was the Vietnam war’s carpet bombing and napalming; there were the killing fields of Pol Pot, the purges ordered by Mao—all those events seemed apocalyptic to people enduring them. Americans have not forgotten the shattering jihadist brutality of the 9/11 attack; to people in south Manhattan it felt like the end of the world, for a time.

Somewhere catastrophic apocalypse is always going on—currently in Syria and the South Sudan. Apocalypse Now was the title of the Coppola film, and now is always the operative word.

We could recite an endless litany of human barbarism, human destructiveness. But good human beings died to end slavery in the Civil War. For every slavery advocate there was, somewhere, an abolitionist. Women for centuries were crushed under patriarchies, but they fought back, and marched to get voting rights—and good men gave them equal rights. Men and women gave their lives to stop Hitler. A public consensus—a kind of shared consciousness—that the Vietnam war was a big, brutal mistake finally forced its end. Something similar happened with the Iraq war.

Yes, the world sometimes seems to be run by the greedy, the short-sighted and opportunistic, so that millions constantly run short of food and countless children die of dysentery. But there are also big, well-funded organizations trying to feed those people, trying to provide clean water and medical help, and in many localities succeeding.

Our ongoing catastrophic “apocalypse” seems perpetually mitigated, hemmed in by the cooperative efforts of good people. These are people who, mysteriously enough, actually care what happens to strangers. Why? Is it merely some mindless sociobiological urge? Sometimes the most innately kind people can be desperately selfish—and yet altruism never goes away completely.

Given the selfishness we all tend to succumb to, why does organized sympathy ever catch on?

Maybe there’s a spiritual X factor, as the late Colin Wilson used to say. Could it be that there’s a magic that can enter the atmosphere of the world, that can crackle like static electricity, that ripples invisibly by like radio waves? Maybe that “magic” is sparked by words, but, like a flame needing oxygen, it requires a certain minimal degree of consciousness.

We’ve seen that apocalypse originally meant “revelation.” A revelation is a revealing, a disclosure—an opening. It could be that the apocalypse that is about opening is the one that matters. Something comes along and shocks us—whether vision or a disaster—and it awakens us, if only for a few moments; it makes us look around with fresh eyes. It has made us question what life is for. Does this existence have meaning, or is it all just a random alteration between suffering and satiety?

Revelation: an unveiling—an opening. Why does a revelation ever happen? Isn’t it for the sake of understanding? What’s the point of it, if not understanding? “When we talk about understanding,” said Jiddu Krishnamurti, “surely it takes place only when the mind listens completely—the mind being your heart, your nerves, your ears. When you give your whole attention to it.”

If apocalypse is revelation and revelation is an unveiling, an opening, where do we find it in ourselves? And if we do find that revelatory consciousness, how can we share it with the world?

Cameras used to have shutters; perhaps digital cameras have them too. At any rate, somehow every camera opens to light. When a shutter opens, a dark place within the camera is exposed to light, and an image forms. A curtain of sorts is drawn back, a veil is opened—and the camera, without prejudice, can take its photo of whatever is there.

The methods of Buddhist vipassana meditation, of Zen teachers, of Krishnamurti, of G.I. Gurdjieff, of Black Elk, of Vedanta, of esoteric Christianity, of certain Sufi schools, all have something in common. The greatest spiritual teachers nudge us toward a deliberate movement of attention to the present moment; to the world around us, and to ourselves. They ask us to see and feel what is, without prejudice. They direct us to our inner camera, to find the shutter so we can open it and take that impression, that inner photo. In that moment, we can objectively take in the world around us. But this inner camera has two lenses, one pointing outward, one pointing inward, through self-observation. The two exposures somehow merge in one almost holographic realization. At first, the pictures can be out of focus, marred by glare. But as we work on it, we get clearer and clearer images.

This inner camera differs in another way from the mechanical kind: properly used, it registers feelings, sensations, scents, touch, as well as visual impressions. And eventually, we’re told, it takes all this in at once, merging this input into a master picture.

Since our symbolic camera takes everything in, it can seem pitiless. It can as be shocking as an explosion. Increased consciousness brings people the bittersweet shock of seeing themselves as they are, for the first time. Even the finest people are likely to be shocked by aspects of their own personalities, by their own automatic reactions, that they see for the first time through rigorous use of the inner camera of self-observation.

An increase of consciousness that includes real self-observation can be an apocalyptic shock. One’s inner house of cards collapses; one’s flimsy framework of rationales for selfishness falls apart. It is said to feel like the world is ending.

The person experiencing this inner apocalypse thinks, “I had no idea I was so self-absorbed, so childish, so automatic in my reactions, so without real volition.”

What, they wonder, is real inside them anymore? Is there a real self—something besides vanity, defensiveness, desire?

But with the apocalyptic collapse of the false self, a new possibility arises. The light of consciousness doesn’t just reveal the false, the transitory; it also reveals the finer energies, the intelligence infused into the cosmos. Something higher is revealed, and it helps in the building of new inner possibilities. A whole new range of choices open up; a new freedom from identification and blind suffering.

Apocalypse, even in the Judgment Day sense, offers a light at the end of the tunnel. In the various myths of deluge, like Gilgamesh and the tale of Noah, something is saved and the world begun again. The book of Revelation offers a kind of rebooting of the world, some cast into the lake of fire but the righteous offered a new, finer world.

The inner apocalypse—the true apocalypse, to my way of thinking—offers its own path to “paradise.” It’s not the fanciful paradise of heaven, but it is a release from the tyranny of suffering. It offers a gradual increase of freedom from the misery of identification, from blind anger and fear. Suffering is still part of life—but an authentic increase in consciousness changes our relationship to suffering. We’re no longer shivering, naked in the cold. We’ve built a new home; we have a fire; we have hope.

But what does that do for the outer world? What about the external world’s endless apocalypses—or the chances of a final one?

Catastrophe is always waiting in the wings. In 2010 there was an enormous explosion in the California town of San Bruno. A natural gas pipeline blew up, completely unexpectedly. Eight people were killed, thirty-eight houses destroyed. It had been quiet and peaceful till that instant; no one had the faintest notion it was going to happen. Then, from one moment to the next, a localized apocalypse consumed a whole neighborhood.

Last year the Texas town of West was blasted by a fertilizer factory explosion. Out of the blue, fifteen people were killed, 150 structures destroyed.

Those particular explosions could be traced to human error. But centuries ago the volcanic devastation from the eruption of Vesuvius seemed to ancient Romans to be the wrath of the god Vulcanus. Both kinds of localized apocalypse came about with shocking unexpectedness.

It would be foolish to walk the world in fear, but destruction on a colossal scale is always possible. Madmen can build bombs; earthquakes can shake cities to rubble. If I were walking in San Francisco and saw an enormous fireball consume a whole block, I would be startled, horrified, concerned, but I wouldn’t be terribly surprised. Gas pipelines underlie the city. Magma underlies the continent.

And my own physical apocalypse will inevitably come one day: this body will simply die. My father died when I was eleven from an undiagnosed meningitis. There was no warning that his headache and fever were lethal. But in a few days, he was gone.

Consider W.H. Auden’s poem “Musée des Beaux Arts”:

About suffering they were never wrong,
The old Masters: how well they understood
Its human position: how it takes place
While someone else is eating or opening a window or just walking dully along; . . .
In Breughel’s Icarus, for instance: how everything turns away
Quite leisurely from the disaster.

Cultures rise and fall; plagues sweep through. Wars devastate. The world in some region is always shattering—and we turn away quite leisurely from the disaster. Sometimes we do it because we must, perhaps for the sake of family; other times we turn away out of fear, indifference, selfishness.

Yet that mysterious X factor, that intelligent potential, remains: a background hum of communal consciousness, the wellspring of actual conscience, seems to draw people together to try to end foolish wars, to feed the hungry, to send FEMA and the Red Cross to disaster areas. That variable signal, that lighthouse gleam in the fog, indicates that there’s something more in people—something that might be awakened to address the outer “apocalypse,” ironically because of the possibility of inner apocalypse. People who work toward consciousness seem to blossom with empathy, with concern for other people. The spiritual apocalypse, the inner revelation, works against the external apocalypse.

Could a growth of consciousness, starting from within and spreading outward, change the world?

Certainly there’s a chance, instead, that humanity could bring about its own mindless judgment day through environmental irresponsibility. Anthropogenic climate change will lead to mass displacement of some people; our ability to raise food may be compromised; the struggle for resources could spawn wars. The risk of nuclear war has receded somewhat, but it is still quite real.

Gurdjieff spoke of “the terror of the situation”—of a world of people asleep when they supposed themselves awake; people armed with terrible weapons and equipped with too little conscience. He felt that walking, talking sleep, that absence of mindful consciousness, was the base cause of war, and could well lead to the premature end of humanity.

But if we are more conscious of ourselves, undergoing that inner apocalypse, we’ll be freer, more able to help in the world around us. And we’ll be more empowered to house those displaced refugees; to work together to raise and distribute more food; to find common ground so we can avert future wars.

It is a curious thing. We need an apocalypse of one kind to avoid the other kind.


John Shirley is a novelist and screenwriter. He is the author of many books including The Other End (a novel of “alternate apocalypse”) and Gurdjieff: An Introduction to His Life and Ideas. His latest novel is Doyle after Death, a tale of Sir Arthur Conan Doyle in the afterlife. His Website is http://john-shirley.com.


A Brief History of Apocalypse

Printed in the Fall 2014 issue of Quest magazine. 
Citation: Smoley, Richard. "A Brief History of Apocalypse" Quest 102.4 (Fall 2014): pg. 133-139.

Theosophical Society - Richard Smoley is editor of Quest: Journal of the Theosophical Society in America and a frequent lecturer for the Theosophical SocietyWinged beasts from the abyss. Angels of bottomless pits. Lakes of fire. These are some of the traditional images of apocalypse. Lately Hollywood's restless imagination has added new images to the gallery: planets crashing into earth, invasions by malign and omnipotent aliens, ecodisasters on a global scale.

Author Howard Bloom has called it the "apocalyptic addiction," and it is still with us. If a radio preacher sees his ratings drop, he can stick a pin in the calendar, determine the date of the Second Coming, and garner attention nationwide. And one popular painting from around 1973, The Rapture by Charles Anderson, shows Jesus Christ returning over the skies of Dallas as the souls of believers waft up to him, leaving their crashed cars strewn about. 

From another angle, we can ask whether legitimate concerns (about the environment or nuclear war) have become hopelessly muddled with ancient apocalyptic fears, setting off waves of anxiety and obscuring what actually needs to be done. Thus it may be helpful to look at this addiction and how it has manifested in Western civilization.

Today the word apocalypse mostly refers to the end of the world. It did not originally have this meaning. The word comes from the Greek‚ (apokalypsis), which in its most basic sense simply means "uncovering" or "revelation." It has been applied to revelations of two types: (1) the eschatological (dealing with the end of the world and the judgment of the dead); and (2) the mystical, usually involving some kind of otherworldly journey. The first is by far the better known, largely because of the influence of the book of Revelation, whose title in the original Greek is in fact apokalypsis (Rev. 1:1). In the years after Revelation was written in the late first century AD, it exercised so much influence that the name came to be applied to apocryphal works with similar themes, such as the Apocalypse of Peter and the Apocalypse of Paul.

The Laurasian Mythos                                                                  

But the idea of the end of the world goes much further back. In his book The Origins of the World's Mythologies (reviewed in Quest, Fall 2013), the Harvard Sanskritist E.J. Michael Witzel explores the commonalities among the world's mythologies. He strikingly concludes that many of the world's mythic themes can be traced back well beyond the bounds of written history.

Witzel claims that there is a more or less consistent narrative (he calls it a "novel") that can be found in the myths and scriptures of the peoples of Eurasia, North and South America, and even Polynesia. From their common features, he argues that this narrative very likely dates as far back as 40,000—20,000 BC. Using a name taken from geology for one of the protocontinents, Witzel calls this the Laurasian mythos. It encompasses the history of the world from the generation of the gods to the end of time. As such, it recapitulates the human life cycle from birth to death: "Laurasian ‘ideology' seems to be based on a fairly simple idea, the correspondence of the ‘life' of humans and the universe" (Witzel, 422). Witzel also notes:

Laurasian mythology also tells of the destruction of our world. It may take place as a final worldwide conflagration—the Gaterdamerung or Ragnar in the Edda, Siva's destructive dance and fire in India; by molten metal in Zoroastrian myth or by devouring the world; or by fire and water in Maya and other Mesoamerican myths; or as in the Old Egyptian tale of Atum's destruction of the earth. However, the end also takes other forms, such as ice and long-lasting winter, for example, in the Edda, or in Iran with Yima's underground world, or again, a flood. (Witzel, 181)

Witzel includes the biblical apocalypse in this picture. Like most scholars, he sees the Persian religion Zoroastrianism as the immediate source of this idea, which percolated into Judaism around the sixth century BC and thence into Christianity, "the end of the world, judgment of humans, and emerging paradise in Zoroastrian myth," he says, being the source "from which the Christian belief in the end,' the final judgment, and paradise are derived" (Witzel, 181).

The Day of the Lord

Theosophical Society - A painting commissioned in 1973 by Leon and Ruth Bates of the Bible Believers Evangelistic Association and executed by Charles Anderson. Sometimes known as The Dallas Rapture, its actual name is simply The Rapture.
A painting commissioned in 1973 by Leon and Ruth Bates of the Bible Believers Evangelistic Association and executed by Charles Anderson. Sometimes known as The Dallas Rapture, its actual name is simply The Rapture.

Given these preliminaries, we can see the biblical apocalyptic genre emerge in this way: The background is a covenant between God and Israel, described at length in Deut. 27—28: "And it shall come to pass, if thou shalt hearken diligently unto the voice of the Lord thy God, to observe and to do all his commandments which I command thee to this day, that the Lord thy God will set thee on high above all nations on earth" (Deut. 28:1; biblical quotations are from the King James Version). Then follows a series of curses that will beset Israel if it fails to keep its side of the bargain.

As initially understood, this covenant applies simply to the fortunes of the nation; it has no eschatological element. But by the time of the prophets (the eighth century BC onward), the orientation shifts. The prophets begin by denouncing the sins of Israel, with warnings about the devastation that must ensue if the people do not repent. The earliest version of this sequence appears in Amos, the oldest of the prophetic writings, dating to the (possibly early) eighth century BC. Threatening the wayward Israelites for their crimes and injustices, Amos says, "Thy wife shall be an harlot in the city, and thy sons and thy daughters shall fall by the sword, and thy land shall be divided by line; and thou shalt die in a polluted land: and Israel shall surely go into captivity forth of his land" (Amos 7:17).

Amos does not end his prophecy on this dire note. Ultimately, the Lord says, "I will bring again the captivity of my people of Israel, and they shall build the waste cities, and inhabit them; and they shall plant vineyards, and drink the wine thereof; they shall also make gardens, and eat the fruit of them" (Amos 9:14).

Elsewhere (e.g., Amos 5:18—20), the prophet alludes to a "day of the Lord" in which these events will come to pass. This day of the Lord is not eschatological in the strict sense: Amos does not foresee an end of the world, but rather a time of chastisement of Israel along with an eventual restoration. None of these things are described as taking place outside the course of human events as such.

These themes develop in the later prophets, such as Second Isaiah, which portrays the Babylonian captivity (586—539 BC) as a time of chastisement for the nation and looks forward to the restoration foreseen by the earlier prophets, "for [Jerusalem] hath received of the Lord's hand double for all her sins" (Isaiah 40:2). Most scholars date Second Isaiah to the time of the Jews' return to their homeland under Cyrus the Great of Persia in 539 BC. But even here there is little if any explicit reference to an end of the world. It is really only in the second century BC that the apocalyptic genre arises in a recognizable form.

Daniel's Time of the End

The first full-blown apocalyptic text, and the only one to make its way into the Hebrew Bible, is the book of Daniel. In many ways, Daniel sets the tone for the genre as a whole. Ostensibly a work by and about a prophet and sage of the sixth century BC, it almost certainly dates to centuries later—specifically, the second century BC. Alluding as it does to a number of datable historical facts, Daniel is a vaticinium ex eventu—a "prophecy" written only after the events purportedly foretold.

We find this prophecy in Daniel 10—12, which foretells the coming of "the abomination that maketh desolate" (Daniel 11:31). This refers to events of 167 BC, when the Hellenistic king Antiochus IV Epiphanes, who then ruled Judea, tried to set up an altar, and possibly an image, of Zeus in the Jerusalem Temple. This was an abomination to the monotheistic Jews. Writing during this period, pseudo-Daniel foresees not only the ouster of Antiochus but the fulfillment of time, when "many of them that sleep in the dust of the earth shall awake, some to everlasting life, some to shame and everlasting contempt" (Daniel 12:2).

We can see the difference between this prophecy and the earlier ones in the Bible. Daniel predicts that the defeat of Antiochus will usher in, not merely the restoration of Israel, but "the time of the end" (Daniel 12:4). Thus appears perhaps the first instance in Jewish thought of the culmination of Witzel's Laurasian "novel."

What Daniel predicted did not take place. The coming of the "abomination of desolation" did not herald the end of time. Instead the Jews, led by the priestly family of the Maccabees, rose up, drove out Antiochus, and established an independent Jewish kingdom that lasted around a century. Because Daniel so closely connects Antiochus's "abomination of desolation" with the end of time—evidently unaware of this more prosaic outcome—scholars have argued that Daniel can be dated to no later than 164 BC, when the Jews were victorious (Metzger and Coogan, 151).

New Testament Apocalypse

For Christianity, the next significant apocalyptic documents appear in the synoptic Gospels (Matthew 21, Mark 13, and Luke 21). They are similar enough that they are known together as the Apocalyptic Discourse or the Little Apocalypse. This is a collection of Jesus's sayings in which he predicts the destruction of the Temple of Jerusalem followed by the end of the world.

The relation of these two events is by no means clear from the texts themselves. In the first place, scholars tend to assume that, like the Sermon on the Mount, this collection consists of isolated sayings of Jesus that were later grouped together by the Evangelists, so their original mport may be muted. In the second place, even as presented, the sequence of events is vague. Some contend that Mark 13:7—"but the end shall not be yet"—is an attempt to separate the time of the Temple's destruction from the end of the world (Metzger and Coogan, 403), but this is not entirely convincing, since Christ goes on to say, "This generation shall not pass, till all these things be done" (Mark 13:30).

The Apocalyptic Discourse describes the invasion of Judea by the Romans and the destruction of the Temple, which took place in AD 70. Hence scholars date the synoptic Gospels, of which Mark is the earliest, to this period, usually AD 65—90. (Scholars agree that Jesus did not actually say many of the things attributed to him, so these prophecies too would be vaticinia ex eventu). They are unlikely to be much later, because, as we have seen, the authors still expected that the time of the end would soon follow after these events.

Certainly in the early days of Christianity, apocalyptic expectation was extremely high. The earliest New Testament text, 1 Thessalonians, dated to no later than AD 52 (Brown, 457), is partly meant to soothe the fears of Christians who were worried about the fates of their loved ones who died before Christ's return (1 Thess. 4:13—18). One verse here—"then we which are alive and remain shall be caught up together with them [i.e., the dead in Christ] in the clouds, to meet the Lord in the air, and so shall we ever be with the Lord" (1 Thess. 4:17)—is the source of the well-known Rapture doctrine.

The Vision of John

Finally, there is the centerpiece of the apocalyptic genre—Revelation. Much about this text is problematic. Its author, "John," has been associated with the writer of the fourth Gospel and the three epistles in the New Testament attributed to John, but scholars began to doubt this attribution as early as the third century, and it is now almost universally discredited. The book's date is also debated. Taking the lead from the second-century church father Irenaeus (Against the Heresies, 5.30.3, in Eusebius [3.17], 81), who placed it toward the end of the reign of the emperor Domitian from 81 to 96, most scholars put it in the last decade of the first century. By this theory, Revelation would have been written to encourage Christians suffering from Domitian's persecution.

This view has some difficulties. For example, the evidence for a persecution of Christians under Domitian is very weak. If it did occur, it had nothing like the vehemence of Nero's famous persecution of the Christians in 64.

There is also the problem of the celebrated "beast": "Let him that hath understanding count the number of the beast: for it is the number of a man; and his number is Six hundred threescore and six"—666 (Rev. 13:18). In the centuries since Revelation was written, this beast has been associated with such figures as Napoleon, Hitler, and Saddam Hussein. But scholars generally identify him with Nero, emperor of Rome from 54 to 68. By the numerological analysis known as gematria or isopsephy (in which the hidden meanings of words are divined by adding the numerical values of their letters), the number of the Hebrew letters for "Nero Caesar" add up to 666 (Brown, 793).

But this interpretation leaves us with a difficulty. If Revelation was written in the 90s, why should it focus on Nero, who had been dead for some twenty-five years? Some scholars say that John is referring to a Nero redivivus, whose supposed return was the subject of legend in the late first century (and was sometimes identified with Domitian), but the British biblical scholar Margaret Barker has another theory: the core of Revelation was written in the late 60s, during the Jewish revolt against Rome, when apocalyptic expectation would have been high. Revelation's clumsy Greek, full of Hebraisms, has usually been explained by the assumption that Greek was not its author's first language, but Barker suggests that it is because Revelation, at least in part, was originally written in Aramaic and only later translated into Greek. (Like a number of scholars, Barker believes that Revelation was not written at one time but went through several stages of composition.) If so, the traditional date of c.95 could simply mean that the text took its final shape and was translated into Greek at that point (Barker, 2000, 71—72).

Barker's theory has another argument in its favor: the intense, hallucinatory spirit of Revelation better reflects the dire period of the 60s—with the overthrow of Nero and the Roman invasion of Judea—than the comparatively calm times of the 90s.

What does all this amount to? If Revelation, or a large part of it, can be dated to the era of the Jewish War (AD 66—73), we see a striking commonality among the great apocalyptic texts of the Bible: each was written during a period of extreme crisis for the Jews, and each predicted that this crisis—which had not yet fully played itself out—was the harbinger of the end of time. Since these texts all came to be accepted as sacred scripture by the Christians, mainstream Christianity has always been beset with intense apocalyptic expectation. It has resurfaced in more or less every generation from the first century to the present.

The Monarch and the Whore

As the years wore on, the Christian apocalyptic tradition would expand and mutate. After the fall of the western Roman Empire in 476, it would speak of a coming universal Christian monarch who would rescue the faithful from the onslaught of barbarians or, later, Muslims—an idea that surfaces frequently over the centuries, for example in the prophecies of the sixteenth-century seer Michel de Nostradamus (Smoley, Nostradamus, 19—20). And Rev. 20:2—3, which speaks of a thousand years during which Satan is bound, gave rise to many elaborate millennial speculations. Indeed, today the word "millennium," meaning "a thousand years," is often used to refer to a coming age of peace and harmony.

The book of Revelation is intensely anti-Roman. While this is conveyed obliquely and symbolically (it would not have been safe to do otherwise), it is clear enough. We have already seen how the beast is probably to be identified with one of the emperors, whether it is Nero, Domitian, or Nero redivivus. Moreover, the "great whore" of Babylon described in Revelation 17 certainly refers to Rome, who sits on "seven mountains" (verse 9; Rome was built on seven hills) and who is identified as "that great city, which reigneth over the kings of the earth" (verse 18).

 Theosophical Society -  sixteenth-century woodcut portraying the whore of Babylon as the papacy. Note the three-tiered papal tiara on the woman's head.The title above, Johannis, simply means. "of John," indicating that the illustration is based on the book of Revelation.
 A sixteenth-century woodcut portraying the whore of Babylon as the papacy. Note the three-tiered papal tiara on the woman's head.The title above, Johannis, simply means. "of John," indicating that the illustration is based on the book of Revelation.

This anti-Roman polemic put Revelation in comparative disfavor in the late western empire (313—476), where Christianity was first tolerated and then proclaimed as the official religion, but the text regained its popularity in the Middle Ages, when many condemned the papacy's arrogance and corruption. At this time the whore of Babylon was again equated with Rome—not with the fallen pagan empire, but with the Catholic Church. No less a figure than Dante made this connection. In his Inferno, he says to the simoniac pope Nicholas III: "It was shepherds such as you that the Evangelist had in mind when she that sitteth upon the waters was seen by him committing fornication with kings" (Inferno 19:106—08; in Alighieri, 1:199).

The association between the whore and the papal power would prove hard to break. In the sixteenth century it was propagated by the Protestant Reformers Martin Luther, John Calvin, and John Knox. Engravings in early editions of Luther's German translation of the New Testament show the whore wearing the triple tiara of the popes. The theme persists. In 1964 the Jehovah's Witnesses sect published a book entitled "Babylon the Great Has Fallen!" God's Kingdom Rules! One illustration in it depicts the great whore, the church of Rome, as a glamorous woman with a cocktail glass. She is riding a scarlet-colored wild beast (Rev. 17:3), identified in the book as the United Nations.

The images in the apocalyptic texts, vivid when not lurid, lend themselves easily to embellishment by the imagination. But because these texts arose in unique historical circumstances, applying them to the current scene requires a great deal of mental contortion (as in "Babylon the Great Has Fallen," which has to overstate the links between the papacy and the U.N.). One must harmonize very different, often very obscure, prophecies from Daniel, the Gospels, Revelation, and elsewhere into a picture that is at least roughly self-consistent—while adapting them to a time and place of which the original writers could scarcely conceive.

Hence there are many disputes among today's believers. There are the premillennials versus the postmillennials—that is, those who believe that Christ will return before the thousand-year period mentioned in Rev. 20:1—6 versus those who believe he will come after. We have already encountered the idea of the Rapture inspired by 1 Thessalonians. Premillennials are split between those who believe this Rapture will take place before the "tribulation" mentioned in Rev. 2:22 and 7:14—a time of upheaval and pestilence on earth—and those who believe it will take place after. The immensely successful Left Behind novels by Tim LaHaye and Jerry B. Jenkins—as well as the painting The Rapture—are based on the premise that the Rapture will occur before the tribulation. The faithful will disappear instantaneously into heaven, leaving their dishes unwashed and their cars veering off the roads, and the rest will be left to reap the fruits of their unbelief. A rumor in the evangelical world, no doubt apocryphal, says that a certain major airline will not assign a Christian pilot to the same flight as a Christian copilot, on the grounds that the plane will crash if Jesus takes them both at once.

Theosophical Society - A stylish, cocktail-sipping whore of Babylon as conceived by Jehovah's Witnesses. The United Nations buiding and log appear in the background because the sect equates the beast of Revelation with the UN. From "Babylon the Great is Fallen!" God's Kingdom Rules!
A stylish, cocktail-sipping whore of Babylon as conceived by Jehovah's Witnesses. The United Nations buiding and log appear in the background because the sect equates the beast of Revelation with the UN. From "Babylon the Great is Fallen!" God's Kingdom Rules!

The Displacement of Fear

At this point you may ask why we should care about these ideas.

Because they are still very much alive and active. They are the source of practically all of the "end times" prophecies that are floating about in the current psychic atmosphere. As outlandish as these predictions may seem, they are regarded by tens of millions of people as accurate pictures of events that will unfold in the near future. That every generation since the time of Christ has done this is, perhaps, amusing, but it may also make us want to understand the apocalyptic impulse more clearly.

The issue is intricate. I have tried to deal with it at some length in my book The Essential Nostradamus, but a few brief points can be made here.

To begin with, psychologists speak of the human propensity toward displacement. You are terribly afraid of something—so afraid that you cannot face it consciously. You deal with it by projecting it onto something that is more remote and hence less threatening.

This explains a great deal about the apocalyptic addiction. Your world, like mine, is going to end in a few decades at the most. That is certain and irrefutable. But the thought of your own death is terrifying, and there are few who can think about it for any length of time.

The end of the world is considerably more remote. Deep down, I suspect, everyone knows that the world is not going to end this way, with Jesus in the clouds over Dallas and the husbands of vanished believers wandering around the house wondering where their wives have gone. The Supreme Being, after all, is not a producer of preposterous disaster films. But by displacing anxiety over your own death onto a collective holocaust that is always just around the corner, you make it more distant and thus more manageable. That this is supposed to happen to everyone at the same time makes it all the more comforting, since many people are afraid of dying alone.

Then there is what theologians call theodicy or divine justice—why God permits evil. Most people would probably acknowledge that there is a rough justice in the world: more often than we care to admit, people get exactly what they deserve. But the accounts do not add up perfectly. Innocents suffer; the wicked prosper. Much of this is due to human evil, but not all of it. Pain and suffering seem to be woven into the stuff of the universe.

Theosophists, like many believers in Eastern religions, may see the answer to this question in karma and reincarnation: the harmless baby suffers now because it did evil in a past life. This presents problems of its own (which I cannot go into here), but it is much better than a meaningless, justiceless world. For religions that do not hold to reincarnation, like Christianity in almost all its forms, the issue remains. The end of the world, with its judgment of the quick and the dead, provides an answer: now, in this wicked system of things, the accounts are out of balance, but Jesus will come back in the end and set them right.

The Mortal Universe

Much more could be said about these matters, and thousands of books have been written about them. But I would like to end with just one further observation, which goes back to Witzel's Laurasian "novel." It is certainly true that this universal epic myth parallels the life cycle of an individual human. On the simplest level, this suggests that the human mind is foredoomed to cast the world in anthropomorphic terms: we are humans, so we are going to think of the universe in some way as human too.

Of course, if this is true for acknowledged myths, whether they are the legends of the Maya or the book of Genesis, it must also be true of the current scientific worldview, which also says that the universe has a lifespan, from the Big Bang to its eventual collapse. The end of the world is always essentially the same myth, whether it is imagined as a Big Crunch or as the Son of Man coming in glory amidst a cloud of saints. This truth may be hard for some to see, but then, as Joseph Campbell once observed, myth is someone else's religion. It is never your own.

Can we make the same argument about the Theosophical worldview, with its vision of countless universes at countless levels of manifestation, punctuated by eternities of sleep in pralaya? Yes, undoubtedly. The resemblance still holds, even if the scale of vision is immensely larger than even the most daring physicist might venture. The question is where we go from there. We could stop with a Kantian relativism, which says that we can never grasp the universe in its true form, outside the limited categories of human cognition. Or we could step past this barrier and suppose that our human experience and our human understanding of the world, though far from perfect or complete, are nevertheless a legitimate part of the great universal drama in which the divine beholds the divine—a drama that will continue beyond the death of this world and of innumerable others.

Sources

Alighieri, Dante. The Divine Comedy: Inferno. Translated by Charles S. Singleton. Two volumes. Princeton: Princeton/Bollingen, 1970.
Anonymous. "Babylon the Great Has Fallen!" God's Kingdom Rules. Brooklyn: Watchtower Bible & Tract Society, 1964.
Barker, Margaret. The Revelation of Jesus Christ Which God Gave to Him to Show to His Servants What Must Soon Take Place. Edinburgh: T. & T. Clark, 2000.
Brown, Raymond E. An Introduction to the New Testament. New York: Doubleday, 1997.
Eliade, Mircea, ed. The Encyclopedia of Religion. Sixteen volumes. New York: Macmillan, 1987.
Eusebius. The History of the Church. Translated by G.A. Williamson and Andrew Louth. 2d ed. London: Penguin, 1989.
Ford, J. Massyngberde, ed. and trans. The Anchor Bible: Revelation. Garden City, N.Y.: Doubleday, 2000.
Hanson, Paul D. The Dawn of Apocalyptic: The Historical and Sociological Roots of Jewish Apocalyptic Eschatology. Minneapolis: Fortress, 1975.
McGinn, Bernard. Visions of the End: Apocalyptic Traditions in the Middle Ages. New York: Columbia University Press, 1979.
Metzger, Bruce M., and Michael D. Coogan, eds. The Oxford Companion to the Bible. New York: Oxford University Press, 1993.
Smoley, Richard. The Essential Nostradamus. 2d ed. New York: Tarcher/Penguin. 2010.
———. Introduction to Emanuel Swedenborg, The Shorter Works of 1758. Translated by George F. Dole. West Chester, Pa.: Swedenborg Foundation, forthcoming.
Witzel, E.J. Michael. The Origins of the World's Mythologies. New York: Oxford University Press, 2012.


Richard Smoley's latest book, The Deal: A Guide to Radical and Complete Forgiveness, was published in January 2015 by Tarcher/Penguin.

 

 


Busyness and Laziness

Printed in the Fall 2014 issue of Quest magazine.
Citation: Boyd, Tim. "Busyness and Laziness" Quest 102.4 (Fall 2014): pg. 130-131.

 

The world is too much with us; late and soon,
Getting and spending, we lay waste our powers.
—William Wordsworth


In headaches and in worry
Vaguely life leaks away.
—W.H. Auden

Theosophical Society - Tim Boyd was elected the president of the Theosophical Society Adyar in 2014. He succeeded Radha Burnier.Since the close of the Theosophical Society's international elections, a theme has developed in my conversations with coworkers, friends, and family. It is something that usually occurs at the outset of a conversation, or even an e-mail. It goes something like this: "I wanted to talk to you, but I know you are so busy," or "I need for you to look at something, but you are so busy now." Apparently people are getting in touch less often in order to make room for the many things they imagine must be making demands on my time.

A friend spurred me to give the matter some thought the other day when she asked me a question. It was one question, but in two parts: "With your busy schedule now, how do you focus your mind during the course of the day? How do you maintain a sense of connection?" She was referring to a link with an internal center or balance.

Nowadays it seems that everyone is busy. Although many things in this world seem unfair, this pervasive sense of busyness operates in an even-handed, nondiscriminatory way. At least among the people I know, it does not make any difference whether they work a job or not, whether they are male or female, or what their country of origin is. As a friend of mine used to say, "It makes no difference if you are black, white, grisly, or gray." They all seem to be overwhelmed by the countless details that they must attend to in their lives. They often say there is not enough time in the day to accomplish all of the things that must be done.

From my childhood I can remember that one of the big selling points for a variety of products was that they were "time-saving." The label was applied to a number of items—dishwashing machines, disposable baby diapers, and microwave ovens. Particularly for those household items focused on women, the images in the commercials were of smiling ladies engaged in some leisure activity with friends and family while the "labor-saving" device was in the background relieving her stress and freeing her to fully enjoy life. Of course the reality has turned out differently. In current-day America, that idealized woman is working a job or two and employing every possible time and labor-saving device in order to find a few quality moments for her family, or herself.

Numerous studies have been done on technology in contemporary life, indicating how our attitudes toward it are shifting. At one point people were looking to be saved by technology. More leisure time and less work were the dream. Many people now, feeling challenged for time and oppressed by their many devices, are looking to be saved from technology. While it has been an unqualified boon in many ways, the application of current technologies has also robbed millions of people of their creative identities and turned their work into automatic activities that lead to boredom and little or no personal expression.

I have a friend who is a great and highly respected spiritual teacher. He travels the world and is regarded as one of the profound contemporary voices of Tibetan Buddhism, particularly in the West. He speaks to thousands of people each year and is in constant contact with students around the world. At last count he carried three cell phones. By anyone's definition he is a busy man, but being around him one never gets a sense of hurry, anxiety, pressure, or impatience. Somehow he remains unaffected by the swirl of activity that accompanies his every move.

He has a rather challenging point of view on the subject of busyness. Simply stated, he would say that busyness is a form of laziness. When I have shared this idea with others, I have gotten a mixture of reactions, from wholehearted agreement to puzzlement to dogged denial. 

Clearly people whose time and energy are poured into trying to discover a cure for cancer, or organizing communities to save the rainforest or shift the human contribution to global warming are not lazy people in any conventional sense. For that matter, neither is the man or woman whose waking hours are invested in studying and trading on the stock market, or managing a business solely for personal enrichment. In all of these cases people focus their minds, direct their energies, and discipline themselves in order to accomplish their goals. In what sense could these people be considered lazy?

The problem with sweeping statements such as my friend's is context. Those who find themselves drawn to Theosophy or any genuine spiritual tradition very soon must come face to face with the issue of paradox. Somehow it seems to be part of life's fabric. It is not accidental that in At the Feet of the Master the first qualification mentioned is discrimination. In the spiritual life, and life in general, something can be true and helpful for one person, and utterly false and destructive for another.

Thus the statement about busyness and laziness has to be understood within a certain context. It was presented in reference to the spiritual practitioner, that person who has some degree of understanding that there is an underlying unitive principle "embracing all in oneness," and who is drawn to deepen his or her connection with that principle. Not everyone is consciously engaged in this practice, but for those whose dharma, whose internal constitution in this life, allows for a vision of this possibility of oneness, to make business, or protests, or sports, or any of the numberless normal activities of life one's focus is merely a distraction. It is like a student who knows she has a project due tomorrow, but spends all her time watching TV or playing computer games. It is an avoidance of one's known duty.

The question is one of priorities. One of the "three truths" in The Idyll of the White Lotus gives a sense of perspective. "The principle which gives life dwells in us, and without us, is undying and eternally beneficent, is not heard or seen or smelt, but is perceived by the man who desires perception." For the spiritual practitioner the perception of this principle is life's focus, and anything that leads attention and effort away from that focus is laziness in the sense of choosing the less difficult, less important, less productive path.

Unfortunately one's spiritual inclination does not make daily responsibilities disappear. The most spiritual among us must figure out a way to feed themselves and their families. For most that means a job. There is correspondence to write (today it is e-mail), meetings to attend, reading, teaching, learning, cooking, eating, travel, and on and on.

For those of us who have not retreated to the  mountaintop or forest, there will always be a number of activities demanding our attention. There is a critical difference between busyness and a harmonious focus on multiple activities. The busy person finds his attention divided between an array of separate things. The only sense of connection is with the self who must perform the variety of actions. It is symptomatic of what is described in The Voice of the Silence as "the great dire heresy of separateness."

There is another point of view. A different friend, who was quite a mystic, was fond of saying that "we live in a spiritual universe, populated by children of God." The Bhagavad Gita echoes the same idea when Krishna declares himself to be the "Inner Ruler immortal seated in the hearts of all beings." Whether it is work, people, places, ideas, or relationships, it's all one thing—divine.

Even the slightest recognition of this fact changes everything. Gone is the sense of being divided and pulled in a thousand and one different directions. It also establishes a context for our daily chores. My next meeting is not with a separate personality, but with an expression of the divine. The e-mail I am sending is a movement of the one consciousness from itself, toward itself, within itself. The bills I am paying are the circulation of an aspect of the infinite energies of the One Life. Sensing our way into this realization, finding ways to remind ourselves of this fundamental truth, cuts through the fixation on busyness. The mentally busy person sees action as external and divided. To the inwardly focused mind there is only one thing going on—unveiling the hidden splendor within all things.

 


International President's Inaugural Address

Printed in the Fall 2014 issue of Quest magazine. 
Citation: Boyd, Tim. "International President's Inaugural Address" Quest  102. 4 (Fall  2014): pg. 123-125.

This speech, for the occasion of Tim Boyd's inauguration as eighth international president of the Theosophical Society, was delivered at the Society's world headquarters in Adyar, Chennai, India, on May 8, 2014.

Greetings, everyone. It is a great honor to be here with all of you. It is a humbling experience that so many of you would take the time and have the interest in the Theosophical Society and who its president might be. I am here today because we have recently completed an election and now we are having an inauguration.

The Theosophical Society, since its founding, has been dedicated to the democratic form of choosing its leadership. A vote has taken place. Some people have voted one way, and others have voted differently. To those who saw that there was some value in the possibility that I might assume this position, I am thankful. For all those who saw another choice and another possibility, I am equally thankful, because all of us have invested ourselves not just in a person, but in an organization that has a deep history, a powerful vision, and a mission for the upliftment of humanity. So the individual who ends up standing in front of the microphone is certainly a secondary consideration.

I find myself in the position of being the eighth president of the Theosophical Society since its founding in 1875 in New York City. Many of you have known some of the people who have occupied this position, and each one of them, without doubt, has been a great individual. None of them was perfect, but all of them were perfect in their devotion to the Theosophical Society and in their life of service to this work that they saw as so valuable. As the eighth president, I am the most recent one to bring my own particular set of imperfections to this work, but I promise that I will try. More than that, I cannot promise.

Since its inception the Theosophical Society has been engaged in a very important work around the world. Much of it we have seen, but a great deal has taken place in the most important areas that it came into being to serve, that is, the inner levels of our being. If we were to really try to put our finger on what it is that the Society has done, we could say that it has been engaged in seeding human consciousness, much like a farmer seeds the land, with seeds of great potency that it was hoped would spring to life. The particular name that was given to this work was Theosophy, the Ageless Wisdom, which speaks of the possibilities for unfoldment of capacities that each of us have, but that seem to remain hidden, latent, throughout the course of our lifetimes.

With the introduction of the Theosophical Society, much of that hidden landscape of our consciousness became vividly described, and an avenue for actual transformation was depicted for us all. When we look at it historically, one seed that was planted grew and arose in someone like Annie Besant. Another seed sprouted into someone by the name of J. Krishnamurti. Other seeds that were planted relate to contemporary scientists and philosophers like Rupert Sheldrake, poets like W.B. Yeats, artists like Wassily Kandinsky. The movement of human thought, the arts, and all of the realms of expansion from the inner to the outer have been deeply influenced by this act of planting these various seeds.

While all of that has its own great importance, to you and to me probably the true importance of this act of planting seeds is that they have been planted equally in each of us. We now await how they will arise and flower. The work of the TS in the world and its influence on world consciousness is clear and undeniable. Nothing that we see in the world today has not been touched by this wisdom called Theosophy and its Society. Each one of us is a recipient of this great benefit. The original injunction of the Society to popularize the knowledge of Theosophy in many ways has been fulfilled splendidly.

If we trace our thinking back to the context of 1875, when this Society arose, the various ideas and concepts that we take for granted today—such as the sevenfold constitution of the human being; that we are more than just the body; that there are layers and layers, planes of existence, which are functioning simultaneously within each of us—were not just remote ideas, they were unknown, particularly to the Western world.

Theosophical Society - Tim Boyd delivering his inaugural address at the Adyar headquaters in May 2014
Tim Boyd delivering his inaugural address at the Adyar headquaters in May 2014.

Ideas that are quite common and ordinary in the Eastern world—such as karma and reincarnation, that are a fact that people build their lives upon—to the Western world of Europe and the Americas, these ideas were unknown. Today, any dictionary in the world contains all of these terms, and the ideas have taken root in a popular sense. It is not uncommon when I am in the United States at a coffee shop or in a grocery store to overhear a conversation with someone talking about their karma, or about reincarnation, or about some level of dreams and their meanings. All of these things were unheard of in the world of 1875, and now are quite common. Those particular seeds have flowered.

This blessing is also part of the problem. The Theosophical teachings present a comprehensive view. However, the world at large has adopted it in its particulars, taking what has been of interest, leaving behind the greater view within which it resides. So such concepts as karma, planes of Nature, spiritual evolution, even such beings as the Masters of the Wisdom, have been diminished—reduced to commodities and mere details in the ceaseless quest for self-satisfaction. This is something of a problem.

For a member of the Theosophical Society, this condition of the world brings certain questions to mind. At the time the Society was started, it was viewed as a soothing balm of truth that could do much, if properly presented, to alleviate many of the self-induced sufferings in our world. Few people would argue that the same sorts of selfish motives that were active in the hearts and minds of many in 1875 are less active in 2014. If anything, the level of selfish competition has increased. Nations, groups, individuals, find themselves in constant contest with one another—for what? Everybody, it seems, is trying to get more. More of what? You pick it: more control, more money, more fame, more. The same sorts of hungers that gnaw at the hearts of people now have gnawed at the hearts of people before, even in the presence of something that we call "Theosophy." What we describe as religious sectarianism does not differ in any of its details from warring nations or from predatory businesses. Lump them all together and they all look the same. Everybody is competing for "market share"—their piece of the global pie.

The scenario of today is not the hoped-for vision of humanity that so many people projected into the future at the time of the founding of the TS. It forces us to ask certain questions of ourselves. The first might be: "What, in fact, has become of this soothing balm of truth that the Theosophical Society introduced into the world?" There is no religion higher than truth; there is no dharma higher than truth—no person, no ideas, no movement, no teachings.

In the face of this most recent expression of the Ageless Wisdom, what has been the response of our world? This also brings to mind another question: As members of the Theosophical Society, as people who actually value and try to live by our experience of this Truth, what is our role in bringing about this state of affairs in the world? Have we abdicated a role that should fall to those who, at least in theory, have knowledge? It causes us to ask yet another question: Is knowledge, even knowledge that we describe as Theosophical, sufficient? Is it enough to say that "I know," and that I know something which has been pointed to by wise persons over all the ages as something of great value?

Somehow, the answer that the world gives us is that perhaps something more is needed—and what is it? Everyone is endowed with some degree of sensitivity in perhaps slightly different ways. There are few people who are not aware that there is a new pattern emerging in today's world. We see it happening, we know that something is taking place, but our ability to describe its outlines, to point to the way in which it is going to emerge, is somehow limited. Still, everybody knows that something is going on in this world.

There is a mighty consciousness that is wanting to make itself known in the world. If it were a person, we could describe it as something seeking to walk among us. There is this consciousness, always searching, just as water searches for ways to flow. This consciousness is perpetually available to openings through which it can make itself felt. For those who have embraced the spiritual path, to whom the ideas and actual experience of Theosophy have become meaningful, we can describe our role as becoming that opening.

There is a problem for us. It may sound blunt, and perhaps it is better not said, but the world today, with its deep yearning for some connection with something that is "real," something that speaks to the inner beauty, the inner calling that is in every person—that world—is not beating a path to our door, and there is no reason to expect it. Perhaps the question that would be more valuable to us is: Are we beating a path to the door of those in need? This work that lies before us is the same work that lay before the founders; it has not changed. It is the work of becoming open to a world in need.

One of the great TS presidents, Annie Besant, talked about the spiritual life in many ways. One of the things she said about spirituality, and particularly about our efforts and our approach to it, is that we should let our spirituality be judged by our effect on the world—not by how good we feel about ourselves, not about our ability to become quiet in our private moments—none of those things: "Let our spirituality be judged by our effect on the world. Let us be careful that the world may grow purer, better, happier because we are living in it." Perhaps that may not be everyone's standard for spirituality, but it is a valid one for us to consider.

I will share with you two overlooked passages from Christian spirituality. These are the ones that people tend not to quote. The first one is: "Except the Lord build the house, they labour in vain that build it" (Ps. 127:1). The second, and one that formed the basis for the work of Mahatma Gandhi, Martin Luther King, and others of that depth of perception, is "Resist not evil" (Matt. 5:39). The connection for me between those two quotes has nothing to do with evil, definitely nothing to do with building houses. It has to do with a state of our being which perhaps is sometimes overlooked. In a word, that condition of our being, of our mind, could be described as a state of openness.

Like the door is open, like the window is open, it is a condition of our being that resists nothing, that blocks nothing, that does not turn from that which our minds categorize as ugly or low. Resist not. Resistance, of its very nature, is the response of a mind that is trapped in fear. "Self-protection" is the mind that resists. For those who are genuinely wise, this behavior may even seem humorous, if it did not cause so much pain. A modern Taoist philosopher asked, then answered, a question: "Why is it that you are so unhappy? Because 99.9 percent of everything you do, of everything you think, of everything you want, is for your self, and there isn't one." The self that occupies so much of our attention, that we take excessive pains to beautify, to harmonize, to get the right diet for, to think the right thoughts, this self is, by its very nature, without substance.

The more outwardly acquisitive forms of selfishness—grabbing for money, houses, reputation—are easy to identify. The more subtle ones, like our commitment to an enduring self that will continue to exist from body to body, from culture to culture, are more difficult. When closely examined, no one has yet been able to point to this elusive self. Answers are good, but it is the question that is more valuable. The question establishes the focus for living. Answers tend to be small things. So these are the questions, the matters that should be stirring within us. At this time we are wanting for nothing in this work of unfoldment. The seed has been planted within us, the soil, the water, the nutrients, are all to be found in this moment. The only thing that prevents the light from shining and stirring these seeds into life are the obstacles we throw up, like clouds.

They say that who you are speaks so loudly that people cannot hear a word that you are saying. Your inner state is what is being called out for. That state is this quality of openness; not tolerance, not merely accepting different creeds, religions, or races. While that is important, openness demands something more of us.

In this moment, let us respond to this ever-calling invitation to openness, which is the only way in which we as individuals can be transformed, and the only way in which humanity can experience the regeneration that has been spoken of by past presidents. That is the goal of the Theosophical work as a whole.

 

 


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