In
the constitution of the rational animal, I see no virtue that is opposed to
justice; but I see a virtue that is opposed to love of pleasure, and that is
temperance.
—Marcus
Aurelius, Meditations, Book 8 (tr
Long)
I’m not certain
if Marcus Aurelius directly intends a dig at the Epicureans here, those
Ancients who defined pleasure as the highest good, but I do know that I can
relate to his point immediately.
I have never
gone wrong by caring for the dignity of another, while I have very often gone
wrong by only wanting to be satisfied. Instead of being good, I merely wanted
to feel good. The difference is not a play on words; it reflects one of the
most fundamental choices I must make.
This fellow is
dragging me down, and he is cramping my style. This girl asks for too much, and
is interfering with my plan of life. All these folks, here and there, are just getting in the way of my gratification. So I will dispose of them, because my
sense of justice only goes as far as my convenience.
That makes me a
grasping man, unwilling to temper my passions, and as a consequence it makes me
a user and abuser of others. Even as I decide not to rule myself, I am happy to
rule my fellows, and I think it right to cast aside the very people I am called
to love.
Make me the
king over my neighbor, I demand, instead of his servant, oblivious to the fact
that I have made myself a slave to my lust, instead of its master.
Decency and
respect for others never have any conditions attached to them in order to be
good, even as wants and passions must always be conditioned by the measure of
virtue. Justice never needs to be tempered, while longing must constantly be
tempered.
I am learning
that ordering my greed is not a burden. It is a liberation. Once I can think
for myself, I am no longer chained to feelings alone, and I can also show
reverence to others, simply for their own sake.
This extends to
letting go of resentment when others don’t treat me fairly. I should practice
fairness at all costs, with no requirement beyond that in return.
It doesn’t have
to just be about me, and what I want. It can be about us, and what we all need.
Written in 4/2008
IMAGE: Benjamin West, The Choice of Hercules Between Virtue and Pleasure (1764)
Written in 4/2008
IMAGE: Benjamin West, The Choice of Hercules Between Virtue and Pleasure (1764)
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