.
. . But you must not think that our school alone can utter noble words; Epicurus
himself, the reviler of Stilpo, spoke similar language; put it down to my
credit, though I have already wiped out my debt for the present day. He says:
"Whoever does not regard what he has as most ample wealth, is unhappy,
though he be master of the whole world."
Or,
if the following seems to you a more suitable phrase—for we must try to render
the meaning and not the mere words: “A man may rule the world and still be
unhappy, if he does not feel that he is supremely happy."
In
order, however, that you may know that these sentiments are universal,
suggested, of course, by Nature, you will find in one of the comic poets this
verse: “Unblessed is he who thinks himself
unblessed.” Or, what does your condition matter, if it is bad in your own
eyes?. . .
—Seneca
the Younger, Moral Letters to Lucilius 9,
tr Gummere
No one
person or group can claim to have a private monopoly on the truth. The truth is
not merely the assertion of an idea, but the openness and ability to understand
reality as it is in itself. Though we are so often tempted to reduce life to
philosophical, ideological, or political schools and platforms, dwelling on
merely the differences is a denial of our shared nature and world.
Seneca
has already found common ground with Stilpo, and now he even finds it with
Epicurus. Though the Epicureans held pleasure, and not virtue, to be the
highest human good, they too seemed to understand something of the principle of
self-sufficiency.
I sometimes
summarize this principle to myself in short form: I can only be as happy as I
consider myself to be. This hardly means that my happiness is whatever I desire,
but rather that how I go about estimating my own nature will determine whether
I can be happy with who I am and with what I have.
This
returns, of course, to a shared theme of the entire letter, that how we think
and what we do is more important than what we receive or what happens to us. So
it is with happiness, for it is only my own judgment of what is good about who I am that will determine
whether I can be happy with who I am.
So it is also with friendship, for it is only my judgment of the nature of
friendship that will determine if I am able to be a friend.
Consider
how two people could be in virtually identical situations, yet one could be
happy, and be a friend, while another could not. The difference rests entirely
in the things that are valued. Some people care for their status and
possessions, and then wonder why they are miserable when these things are not
exactly as they wish them to be. Some people, however, care for their virtue,
and can therefore be content whichever way the wind blows.
Likewise,
some people care for friends because they are useful to them, and then wonder
why they are so lonely, even surrounded by a crowd. Some people, however, care
for friends out of what they can give to them, and this is why they need never
feel lonely. It is the attitude that will shape what we make of our situation,
and will swing us between misery and bliss.
Written 1/2005
Image: Johann Heinrich Lips (1758-1817), An Allegory of Friendship
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