Reverence
the faculty that produces opinion. On this faculty it entirely depends whether
there shall exist in your ruling part any opinion inconsistent with Nature and
the constitution of the rational animal.
And
this faculty promises freedom from hasty judgment, and
friendship towards men, and obedience to the gods.
—Marcus
Aurelius, Meditations, Book 3 (tr
Long)
Everything
else will proceed from our estimation, from the manner in which our judgments
inform our choices and actions. It will be for us to decide if we follow
opinion that conforms to reason and Nature, or if we let opinion be moved only
by the push and pull of impressions and desires.
I was
always deeply inspired by all sorts of stories as a child, and they didn’t have
to be the popular ones from television cartoons or comic books. I remember the
first time someone told me the story of the Judgment of Solomon, and my first
response was one of complete horror. All I could initially see in my
imagination was a mean and heartless king, who appeared willing to cut a child
in half just to prove some point.
It had
been my uncle who told me the story, after I had asked about a painting in his
rectory. I told him how I thought the decision seemed wrong, because it was
built on fear. He kindly and patiently asked me to think about it from a
different point of view. I can still remember his words: “Solomon looked at the
disagreement between the two women, and he found where there was real love in
all of it.”
Over the
years, this worked on me in two ways. First, whenever I came across the story
again, I began to have more of an understanding for Solomon’s dilemma. He was
confronted with two rival claims, and with no apparent way to distinguish
between them. It must all have looked like a jumble of accusation, anger, and
jealousy. Yet in the midst of this, he discerned a way to determine the
rightful mother. He uncovered the truth behind the appearances, what was just
and fair beyond the emotions.
Second,
I also began to see how my own reaction to the story itself underwent a change,
from being overwhelmed by instinctive feelings, to reflecting on what those
feelings meant. What looked to me like recklessness and cruelty was actually
wisdom and compassion. It allowed the true thoughts and intentions of the women
to come to light. Solomon had seen beneath the mask, and I was doing something
similar within myself.
Feeling
that rushes ahead of thinking will inevitably lead to careless action. Impressions
are powerful, but understanding makes it possible for me to consider something
from different sides, and to see the reasons for all of those possible
perspectives. I could feel only my own desire or resentment, or I could go
further and ask why I am feeling it, how another may be feeling, and what I can
do to gain a mastery over myself.
I can
surely only show respect for a friend, or a reverence for Providence, if I seek
to see things as they are, not only how they feel to me at a certain moment.
Written in 1/2005
Image: Peter Paul Rubens, The Judgment of Solomon (c. 1617)
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