.
. . “But,” she said, “I beg you, be sure that you accept with a sure conscience
and determination this fact, that we have said that the highest Deity is filled
with the highest good.”
”How
should I think of it?” I asked.
“You
must not think of God, the Father of all, whom we hold to be filled with the
highest good, as having received this good into Himself from without, nor that
He has it by nature in such a manner that you might consider Him, its
possessor, and the happiness possessed, as having different essential
existences.
“For
if you think that good has been received from without, that which gave it must
be more excellent than that which received it; but we have most rightly stated
that He is the most excellent of all things.
“And
if you think that it is in Him by His nature, but different in kind, then, while
we speak of God as the fountainhead of all things, who could imagine by whom
these different kinds can have been united?
“Lastly,
that that is different from anything cannot be the thing from which it differs.
So anything that is by its nature different from the highest good, cannot be
the highest good.
"And
this we must not think of God, than whom there is nothing more excellent, as we
have agreed. Nothing in this world can have a nature which is better than its
origin, wherefore I would conclude that that which is the origin of all things,
according to the truest reasoning, is by its essence the highest good.”
“Most
truly,” I said.
“You
agree that the highest good is happiness?”
“Yes.”
“Then
you must allow that God is absolute happiness?”
“I
cannot deny what you put forward before, and I see that this follows necessarily
from those propositions.” . . .
—from
Book 3, Prose 10
So I
begin to consider why the very idea of God, or of the Divine, or of the
Transcendent, or of Providence, or of any other profound expression, seems to
trouble me so much. Part of it is only a matter of the names we use; but names
are just labels, signs we employ to point to something else.
Names
may have certain associations for me, good or bad, and so I will often assume a
meaning in things, when it is really only in me. Let me look beyond the signs,
to the deeper reality behind them.
To avoid
any subjective entrapments, let me simply speak, as Lady Philosophy often does,
of the highest good, or of the perfect good. Perhaps I can find that neutral
enough?
More fundamentally,
however, I am still thinking in terms of finite creatures, that undergo change,
that are divided and separated from one another, and that receive their
goodness from something else, or whose goodness can somehow be considered
separately from what they are.
What
Lady Philosophy suggests here is not “easy” philosophy, and this is especially
frustrating for us in a time when the true and the false, the right and the
wrong, are expected to be easy, presented to us in quick sound bites.
Still, I
have managed my way through thousands of pages on such matters from Plato,
Aristotle, or St. Thomas Aquinas, and Lady Philosophy’s rather brief version
here gets straight to the point.
In this
regard, the Consolation can be much
like a handbook, or a quick reference guide, for so much of human wisdom. That
is precisely what it was, for so many, throughout the Middle Ages.
Perhaps
I err on the side of too much simplicity here, but I can at least begin with
this. I will never wrap my mind around the highest good if I assume it acquires
its good, or that it even possesses the good as other things may posses it. The
highest good is good, with no parts,
no attributes, and no supplements.
First,
only incomplete and imperfect things are able to receive anything at all. A
vessel cannot be filled any further if it is already full.
Second,
there are many things I can perceive where their existence and their goodness
are not the same thing at all, but with the highest good they must be one and the
same.
I can’t
add anything better to the best; I can’t remove the good from what is itself,
by its very definition, the best.
Again,
this is quite difficult if I only refer myself to what is relative. But Lady
Philosophy’s argument is that there can never be anything relative without what
is absolute. There can be no effects without causes. There can be nothing
measured without a measure.
Indeed,
this requires a major shift of thinking. I can’t demand it of anyone, but I one
day saw it for myself, as completely clear as the hand in front of my face.
Further,
if the perfect good is, it cannot be
many, but it can only be one. If it were many, it would be broken apart, and
not perfect at all.
I notice
that when I call it the “highest good”, I am not quite as hesitant. Of course,
because I have heard so many people, in so many ways, at so many times, tell me
that life is all about division, opposition, and conflict, I become quite
cynical. My happiness is not your happiness, they insist. Have you
ever considered that they are actually the same?
But
maybe most of us, even of those seeking a deeper purpose, are getting it all
wrong? If the good we desire to be happy is the highest good, it is surely
meant for all of us, and not just for some of us.
To be
happy is to somehow share in the highest good. If God is, by definition, the
highest good, however much my preferences or politics get in the way, am I not
seeking to share in God?
Written in 9/2015
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