Nothing
is more wretched than a man who traverses everything in a
round, and pries into the things beneath the earth, as the poet says, and seeks by conjecture what is in the minds of his neighbors,
without perceiving that it is sufficient to attend to the daemon,
the guiding spirit within him, and to reverence it sincerely.
And
reverence of the daemon consists in keeping it pure from
passion and thoughtlessness, and dissatisfaction with what comes
from gods and men. For the things from the gods merit veneration for
their excellence, and the things from men should be dear to us by reason of kinship.
And
sometimes even, in a manner, they move our pity by reason of
men's ignorance of good and bad, this defect being not less than that which deprives us of the power of distinguishing things that are
white and black.
—Marcus
Aurelius, Meditations, Book 2 (tr
Long)
We are far too quickly drawn to seeking satisfaction in the things that surround us,
and to the assumption that wisdom should occupy itself with acquiring a mastery
of the world. Yet happiness requires nothing more than the mastery of
ourselves.
We only
reach outwards for an imagined security in things entirely beyond our power
because we have neglected the things entirely within our power. Let the world
be as it is, but let me simply rule my own thoughts and deeds. That is
sufficient. I should worry less about being rich, influential, pleasured, or
clever, and far more about simply being good.
A man
becomes a busybody when he fails to get busy with himself.
Listening
to your daemon has nothing to do with following the forces of darkness.
Remember, Socrates had a daemon that always told him the paths to avoid. The
guiding spirit that dwells within us is representative of our conscience, of
our knowledge of good and evil.
I may be
tempted to complain and criticize, to cast blame on the world for whatever may
be wrong with me, but my conscience should always tell me that it is not the
fault of the gods, or the fault of my neighbor. Whatever is divine is worthy of
respect because its dignity transcends mine, and whatever is human is worthy of
respect because its dignity is equal to mine.
Even
when I am faced with the error and ignorance of others, that is still something
good for me, not so I can condemn or feel superior, but because it allows me
the opportunity to have compassion, and to see what is right through the
failure of what is wrong. Recognize that the man who cannot reflect upon what
is good within him suffers like the man who cannot see what stands in front of
him.
I am too
easily distracted by what is hardly my business, and I am too eager in trying
to conquer everything except myself. My joy or misery will never come or go by
how I tinker with what is on the outside, but will rather depend upon how well
I correct myself on the inside.
Written in 9/2004
Image: Eugene Delacroix, Socrates and His Daemon (1838)
Yes, I have one too, even when I ignore him.
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