The
Nature of the All moved to make the Universe. But now either everything that
takes place comes by way of consequence or continuity. Otherwise even the chief
things towards which the ruling power of the Universe directs
its own movement would be governed by no rational principle.
If
this is remembered, it will make you more tranquil in many things.
—Marcus
Aurelius, Meditations, Book 7 (tr Long)
As moderns, we tend to doubt
everything away in a cloud of skepticism, crawl into ourselves in a blind
subjectivism, and remove any accountability in a thoughtless relativism. The
default setting is to assume that nothing means anything, there is no rhyme or
reason, and stuff just randomly happens until we die. Philosophers dwell on
themes like dread, anxiety, alienation, and forlornness. As my uncle liked to
say with his usual wry grin, “No wonder everyone’s so cranky.”
I have long found Stoic thinking to
be a profound comfort in the face of such pointless gloom. While some dismiss
Stoic physics and cosmology as outdated and irrelevant to the modern world, I consider
it a firm foundation for the pursuit of the good life. In the simplest sense,
Nature always acts for a purpose, and the order in all things proceeds from
Universal Reason. I know this not only because I observe around me the pattern
of change directed toward ends, but also because I know that the principle of
causality is a logical necessity, and that wherever there is design, there also
is Intelligence.
This does not merely mean that
somewhere in a distant, murky past, the Universe was set into motion, and that
the principles by which it came to be then just disappeared. Insofar as all
action proceeds as an effect follows from a cause, so that cause is as fully
present “now” as it was “then”. Universal Reason is immanent, present within
all things, and informing all things.
And none of this needs to be seen
only as an abstract mystical musing, because it can have a very immediate
effect on the daily practice of living. If I know that I am made for a reason,
then my life already has an inherent meaning and dignity, even when I may
become confused about that meaning. If I know that everything in the world
happens for a reason, I can be at peace with what happens, even when I am
startled by what happens. I may not know how all the parts fit together, but I
can be certain that they are made for the harmony of the whole.
When I tell myself that Nature does
nothing in vain, I am not just making some deep statement. I am quite practically
remembering that I have a place, that everything has its place, and that my
world is charged with purpose.
Written in 1/2008
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