Ask not that events should happen as
you will, but let your will be that events should happen as they do, and you shall
have peace.
—Epictetus,
The Handbook, Chapter 8 (tr Matheson)
This is yet
another classic Stoic passage, of the sort that the The Handbook is filled with. I do, however, find that it is often
very misunderstood.
I read
this to a 12 Step group I was leading one day, and I was met with an unexpected
and violent backlash. I certainly didn’t think it any different than the
Niebuhr Serenity Prayer, but the rest of our group thought differently.
“That’s
fatalism! I’m just supposed to sit back and let everything happen, and not care
at all? How is that peace?”
I don’t
think there is any sitting back here, and there is certainly quite a bit of
caring. To “let” things happen hardly means surrendering to them. It is rather
all about learning to control myself about all the things I can’t control. It isn’t about being passive, but learning to
be quite active in the right way.
Stoicism
has never been about resignation. Stoicism, after all, always defines a man by
what he does, and never by what happens to him. The trick is to recognize
exactly what can, and should, be done.
At a
time when I worked in social services, I had two colleagues, both at heart very fine people, who had very different views on how to solve their
problems at work.
The
first was always very concerned about changing situations, about making sure
that all the right people were in all the right places. If there was a problem,
the solution seemed to be that someone needed to be let go. I would always fear
that I was on that checklist.
The
second often seemed disinterested in the beginning, but I learned that his alternative
model was to work with something, and to simply make right from what was given.
He didn’t fire people, but made an effort to understand. He didn’t reject our
clients or fellow workers, but adapted to them.
That is
exactly what love is about. As soon as I say that I will only love under my own
conditions, I have immediately ceased to love. Let us not confuse the passion
of affection with the promise of commitment.
The world
will simply be as it is. I have no control over most of this. Now I
might vainly swim against the tide, or I might finally recognize the reality
that I will never conquer the Earth. I may have no power over what is given, but I have all the power over what I can give.
I should
never be passive, but I should certainly be active by working with and through
my circumstances, and never against them.
Written in 3/2002
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