Building upon many years of privately shared thoughts on the real benefits of Stoic Philosophy, Liam Milburn eventually published a selection of Stoic passages that had helped him to live well. They were accompanied by some of his own personal reflections. This blog hopes to continue his mission of encouraging the wisdom of Stoicism in the exercise of everyday life. All the reflections are taken from his notes, from late 1992 to early 2017.
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Tuesday, December 31, 2019
Monday, December 30, 2019
Musonius Rufus, Lectures 4.8
What reason is there why it is
more appropriate for a man to learn this? Certainly if it is fitting for women
to be just, it is necessary for both to learn the same lessons which are in the
highest degree appropriate to the character of each and supremely important.
If it happens that a man knows a
little something about a certain skill and a woman not, or again she knows
something and he not, that suggests no difference in the education of either.
But about the all-important things let not one know and the other not, but let
them know the same things.
If you ask me what doctrine
produces such an education, I shall reply that as without philosophy no man
would be properly educated, so no woman would be. I do not mean that women
should possess technical skill and acuteness in argument. It would be quite
superfluous, since they will use philosophy for the ends of their life as
women. Even in men I do not prize this accomplishment too highly.
I only urge that they should
acquire from philosophy goodness in conduct and nobility of character. Now in
very truth philosophy is training in nobility of character, and nothing else.
Different
people may have many particular gifts, and needs, and vocations, and so they
may accordingly learn many different things, in many different ways. Men and
women can find themselves following a variety of paths, though they are all ultimately
in search of the same destination.
Whatever
they may do, they are called to do so with a shared humanity, all made to be equally
inspired by an awareness of what is true, good, and beautiful. A common
education in virtue is what must bind all their differences together.
So of
all the things we should learn, what would be the most important? I have heard
it said that reading and writing are most necessary, or math and science, or the
skill of what they currently call “critical thinking”. Yes, any man or woman
can put these to good use, though they will produce nothing of worth without
first knowing right from wrong. This is what will give everything else
direction.
Philosophy,
properly understood, is what we all need. But so that there is no confusion
here, Musonius tells us that he does not merely mean the power of persuasion,
the ability to craft convincing arguments, or a mastery of clever and profound
words.
A woman
doesn’t really need that in life, though before we immediately assume that
Musonius is being just another sexist, he reminds us that a man doesn’t really
that in life either. It may be quite helpful for a politician, or a lawyer, or
an academic, but it will make little difference when it comes to living well as
a human being.
No, the
philosophy we all need will go far deeper than that, in the sense that it will
determine the very content of our character. It will not exist to impress
others, or to win worldly profit, or to humiliate our enemies. The philosophy
we all need is about building habits of good character. How wonderful it would
be if more of the politicians, lawyers, and academics could have that!
Consider
all the qualities we like to say are essential for a happy life, but then look
again more carefully, informed by the needs of Nature, and most of those
qualities will suddenly seem rather shallow and meaningless.
We tell
our children they can be doctors, and astronauts, and CEO’s, and one or two
might even be elected as Presidents of the United States, if they really want
to, if they work at it hard enough. Some may indeed be called to those roles,
though that isn’t what will make them happy, and that isn’t what will make
their lives worth living. Look beyond the preference to the principle, look
past the particular to the universal. First and foremost, possess a soul that
is able to understand and to love.
When men
and women equally become philosophers, ones who actually live up to that first human
vocation, who will seek to practice it in all they do, we are teaching what
needs to be taught.
Written in 6/1999
IMAGE: An Allegory of Philosophy
Sunday, December 29, 2019
Dhammapada 71
An evil deed, like newly-drawn milk, does not turn suddenly; smouldering, like fire covered by ashes, it follows the fool.
Boethius, The Consolation of Philosophy 4.14
Then
I answered: “I confess that I think it is justly said that vicious men keep
only the outward bodily form of their humanity, and, in the attributes of their
souls, are changed to beasts. But I would never have allowed them willingly the
power to rage in the ruin of good men through their fierce and wicked
intentions.”
“They
have not that power,” said she, “as I will show you at a convenient time. But
if this very power, which you believe is allowed to them, were taken from them,
the punishment of vicious men would be to a great extent lightened. For, though
some may scarcely believe it, evil men must be more unhappy when they carry out
their ill desires than when they cannot fulfill them. For if it is pitiable to
have wished bad things, it is more pitiable to have had the power to perform
them, without which power the performance of this pitiable will would never
have effect.
“Thus,
when you see men with the will and the power to commit a crime, and you see
them perform it, they must be the victims of a threefold misfortune, since each
of those three things brings its own misery.”
“Yes,”
I said, “I agree; but I do wish from my heart that they may speedily be rid of
one of these misfortunes, being deprived of this power of doing evil.”
“They
will be rid of it,” she said, “more speedily even than you wish perhaps, and
sooner than they think they will be rid thereof. There is in the short course
of life nothing that is so long coming that an immortal mind can think it has
long to wait for it. Many a time are their high hopes and great plans for
evil-doing cut short by a sudden and unlooked-for end. This indeed it is that
sets a limit to their misery. For if wickedness makes a man miserable, the
longer he is wicked, the more miserable must he be; and I should hold them most
miserable of all, if not even death at last put an end to their evil-doing. If
we have reached true conclusions concerning the unhappiness of depravity, the
misery, which is said to be eternal, can have no limit.”
—from
Book 4, Prose 4
Yes, men
will not only act like beasts, but they will actually become beasts. It doesn’t
even require times of war or famine to bring that out in us, because you can
see it on any given day, in the most ordinary of circumstances.
I still
have a horrifying memory of watching a colleague being fired from her job by
our mighty boss. I was asked to sit there and observe the whole thing, since I
was nominally in charge of her department. Her only crime was that the Dean’s
wife had taken a strong personal dislike to her, and this meant that she would
no longer be of any use to the fine institution.
“You
see, we’re like a family here, but we can’t be a family when some people don’t
do what they’re supposed to do. It’s nothing personal, but we won’t be renewing
your contract.”
Of
course it’s personal; as soon it involves the lives of people, it’s automatically
personal. There are no families when love succumbs to preference.
She was
disposable to others, to be dismissed at a moment’s notice, thanks to the
pettiness of pride. Did no one remember that her husband had also just lost his
job due to corporate “downsizing”? Did no one remember that her son was sick,
and needed the health insurance she was now going to lose? Did no one remember
that she had always done her work with diligence, conviction, and character?
No, her need and merit were not in question; merely the satisfaction of vanity
was in question.
My
horror came not only from having to cringe my way through the whole sordid
affair, acting as some sort of twisted witness, but from my own cowardice in
not defending her more adamantly at the time. Was the Dean an animal? Yes,
because he was consumed by hatred. Was I an animal? Yes, because I was consumed
by fear.
And I
deserved every little bit of guilt and shame that came to me from it, just as that
pompous bigwig deserved to rot in hell right next to me. When a man can no
longer follow the dictates of right conscience, he is no longer a man. He has
lost his right to that title.
Boethius
is beginning to understand that those who live with evil in their hearts are
ultimately consumed by that evil. Yet he still worries that such people
continue to do harm, as my boss did harm with his action, and as I did harm by
my inaction. It concerns me when others get away with their dirty deeds, and it
concerns me even more when I get away with my own dirty deeds.
But
there we go again, caught up in our old habits. We look at the harm folks do,
thinking only of how we are oppressed. We assume others get away with everything,
forgetting that there is nothing for them to gain. Wicked men die in their own
wickedness; now might we instead live in our own excellence?
Why do
the vicious still have the ability to do what they do? How could a loving God
possibly permit it? Because love includes within it justice, not as vengeance,
but as giving to all people what is their due. God will give us exactly what we want. If I can remember that, I will no
longer complain about anyone getting away with anything. If virtue is its own
reward, and vice is its own punishment, then no further judgment is necessary.
Once
again, I remind myself that I have known many nasty types, the liars, the cheaters,
or the abusers, and for all the glory they may say they have won, I have never
known a single one of them to be happy.
They are
always anxious, grasping, and incomplete. The very fact that they always want
more is proof that they are in need and in pain. It all goes beyond my personal
observations, and goes to the fact that a man without virtue is like fish out
of water.
“But
aren’t you in need and pain as well?” Well yes, I most certainly am. And so I
need to finally fix myself. The only pride I can find right now is in knowing
that, and in knowing what I must finally do.
Why
can’t we remove the evil in this world more quickly? Let me think of it a bit
differently than I have before. Seen from a larger perspective, it all will
pass quite soon, as all worldly things will pass.
Does the
tyrant tell you that he will rule forever? Laugh and smile, because he will die
shortly, even if he takes you out first. Does the oppressor think himself
invincible? His power will fade, and his flesh will rot, because you will both
end up in the exact same grave.
What
will be the only difference? The dignity of how we live, while we still live,
will be the only difference. Rest assured that if you choose to live with
decency, with wisdom and with love, that will always be your own, and no one else
can take it from you.
Will another
hate you? Quite likely, but rest assured that he is already stewing in his own
juices. He only wants to take something from you because he is so lacking
within himself.
What he
suffers for his crimes is already more than enough of a burden for him, just as
the joy of your own character is already more than enough of a blessing for you.
Written in 11/2015
Saturday, December 28, 2019
Epictetus, Golden Sayings 113
Furthermore, the true Cynic must know that he is sent as a Messenger from God to Men, to show unto them that as touching good and evil they are in error; looking for these where they are not to be found, nor ever bethinking themselves where they are.
And like Diogenes, when brought before Philip after the battle of Chaeronea, the Cynic must remember that he is a Spy. For a Spy he really is—to bring back word what things are on Man's side, and what against him.
And when he had diligently observed all, he must come back with a true report, not terrified into announcing them to be foes that are no foes, nor otherwise perturbed or confounded by the things of sense.
Stoic Snippets 4
Whatever this is that I am, it is flesh, and a little spirit, and an intelligence.
—Marcus Aurelius, Meditations 2.2
Friday, December 27, 2019
Landscape with Diogenes
Nicolas Poussin, Landscape with Diogenes (1648)
Diogenes throws away his bowl when he sees a boy drinking water from his hand . . .
Rembrandt's Philosophers
Rembrandt, A Scholar Near a Window (1631)
Rembrandt, Philosopher in Meditation (1632)
Salomon Koninck, Philosopher with an Open Book (c. 1645)
Thursday, December 26, 2019
Stoic Snippets 3
We are all made for mutual assistance, as the feet, the hands, and the eyelids, as the rows of the upper and under teeth, from whence it follows that clashing and opposition is perfectly unnatural.
—Marcus Aurelius, Meditations 2.1
Seneca, On Peace of Mind 3.2
“He
whose object is to be of service to his countrymen and to all mortals,
exercises himself and does good at the same time when he is engrossed in
business and is working to the best of his ability, both in the interests of
the public and of private men.“
We may sometimes assume that our
only options in life are between doing something and doing nothing, and so
there is the temptation to either fully engage the world or to give up
entirely.
What is so easily overlooked is the
power to discern the quality of the things we do, to do them rightly, and to be
aware of the value in the reasons we choose to do them. Work does not have to
be a burden, or a diversion, or a way to overcome our restlessness; it can
rather be an expression of all that is good in this life, finding joy in service
both to ourselves and to others.
Remember that Serenus is sometimes
motivated to get things done, and at other times wants nothing more than to
isolate himself. Whenever I have felt this way, it has been because I have lost
a sense of the very meaning of work.
I may commit myself to a task in the
hopes of winning all sorts of external rewards, or in the expectation of being
appreciated and admired. If this does not happen, and I find myself
disappointed with the immediate results, or with the responses of others, I can
only think of crawling into a hole. I foolishly tell myself that I have tried
again, and that I have failed again.
Yet it was my very expectations that
were the problem. Instead of asking whether or not I should care, I should
rather be asking how and why I could go about caring. Where is the worth? It is
not in the achievement of owning anything, or in the acquisition of praise.
These circumstances are completely accidental to the dignity of action.
It would be as if I baked a cake,
while then worrying if the Moon still circles the Earth. As my wife likes to
say, “What does that have to do with the price of tea in China?”
Life itself is a principle of
action, and the life of a rational animal is action ordered by free judgment.
The worth in what I can do, whatever it might be, is using all that is within
my power to live according to Nature. Have I acted with sincere understanding
and love? Then I have acted well, and in doing so I have improved myself, and I
have offered others a chance to improve themselves.
Did I get the raise or the
promotion? Did I win the affections of the girl? Did I stand before a cheering
crowd? None of that ultimately matters.
Did I show a bit of kindness, offer
a moment of compassion, or do something caring that no one else would ever
notice? Good. That is a beginning. That is the very foundation of a virtuous
life. Whether in public or in private, in big things or in little things, the
merit of the act is in how it transforms my own soul, and how it reaches out to
the souls of others.
Written in 6/2011
Aesop's Fables 13
The Frogs desiring a King
Frogs were living as happy as could be in a marshy swamp that just suited them; they went splashing about caring for nobody and nobody troubling with them.
But some of them thought that this was not right, that they should have a king and a proper constitution, so they determined to send up a petition to Jove to give them what they wanted. "Mighty Jove," they cried, "send unto us a king that will rule over us and keep us in order."
Jove laughed at their croaking, and threw down into the swamp a huge Log, which came down—kerplash—into the swamp. The Frogs were frightened out of their lives by the commotion made in their midst, and all rushed to the bank to look at the horrible monster; but after a time, seeing that it did not move, one or two of the boldest of them ventured out towards the Log, and even dared to touch it; still it did not move.
Then the greatest hero of the Frogs jumped upon the Log and commenced dancing up and down upon it, thereupon all the Frogs came and did the same; and for some time the Frogs went about their business every day without taking the slightest notice of their new King Log lying in their midst.
But this did not suit them, so they sent another petition to Jove, and said to him: "We want a real king; one that will really rule over us." Now this made Jove angry, so he sent among them a big Stork that soon set to work gobbling them all up. Then the Frogs repented when too late.
Better no rule than cruel rule.
Frogs were living as happy as could be in a marshy swamp that just suited them; they went splashing about caring for nobody and nobody troubling with them.
But some of them thought that this was not right, that they should have a king and a proper constitution, so they determined to send up a petition to Jove to give them what they wanted. "Mighty Jove," they cried, "send unto us a king that will rule over us and keep us in order."
Jove laughed at their croaking, and threw down into the swamp a huge Log, which came down—kerplash—into the swamp. The Frogs were frightened out of their lives by the commotion made in their midst, and all rushed to the bank to look at the horrible monster; but after a time, seeing that it did not move, one or two of the boldest of them ventured out towards the Log, and even dared to touch it; still it did not move.
Then the greatest hero of the Frogs jumped upon the Log and commenced dancing up and down upon it, thereupon all the Frogs came and did the same; and for some time the Frogs went about their business every day without taking the slightest notice of their new King Log lying in their midst.
But this did not suit them, so they sent another petition to Jove, and said to him: "We want a real king; one that will really rule over us." Now this made Jove angry, so he sent among them a big Stork that soon set to work gobbling them all up. Then the Frogs repented when too late.
Better no rule than cruel rule.
Wednesday, December 25, 2019
Thomas a Kempis, The Imitation of Christ 3.5
Of the wonderful power of the Divine Love
1. I bless You, O Heavenly Father, Father of my Lord Jesus Christ,
for that You have vouchsafed to think of me, poor that I am. O,
Father of Mercies and God of all comfort, I give thanks unto You, who refreshes me sometimes with Your own comfort, when I
am unworthy of any comfort. I bless and glorify You
continually, with Your only begotten Son and the Holy Ghost, the
Paraclete, forever and ever. O Lord God, Holy lover of my soul,
when You shall come into my heart, all my inward parts shall
rejoice.You are my glory and the joy of my heart.You are my
hope and my refuge in the day of my trouble.
2. But because I am still weak in love and imperfect in virtue, I
need to be strengthened and comforted by You; therefore visit
me often and instruct me with Your holy ways of discipline.
Deliver me from evil passions, and cleanse my heart from all
inordinate affections, that, being healed and altogether cleansed
within, I may be made ready to love, strong to suffer, steadfast
to endure.
3. Love is a great thing, a good above all others, which alone
makes every heavy burden light, and equalizes every inequality.
For it bears the burden and makes it no burden, it makes every bitter thing to be sweet and of good taste. The surpassing
love of Jesus impels to great works, and excites to the
continual desiring of greater perfection. Love wills to be
raised up, and not to be held down by any mean thing. Love
wills to be free and aloof from all worldly affection, lest its
inward power of vision be hindered, lest it be entangled by any
worldly prosperity or overcome by adversity. Nothing is sweeter
than love, nothing stronger, nothing loftier, nothing broader,
nothing pleasanter, nothing fuller or better in heaven or on
earth, for love was born of God and cannot rest save in God above
all created things.
4. He who loves flies, runs, and is glad; he is free and not
hindered. He gives all things for all things, and has all
things in all things, because he rests in One who is high above
all, from whom every good flows and proceeds. He looks not
for gifts, but turns himself to the Giver above all good
things. Love oftentimes knows no measure, but breaks out
above all measure; love feels no burden, reckons not labors,
strives after more than it is able to do, pleads not
impossibility, because it judges all things which are lawful for
it to be possible. It is strong therefore for all things, and it
fulfills many things, and is successful where he who loves does not
fail and lies down.
5. Love is watchful, and while sleeping still keeps watch;
though fatigued it is not weary, though pressed it is not forced,
though alarmed it is not terrified, but like the living flame and
the burning torch, it breaks forth on high and securely
triumphs. If a man loves, he knows what this voice cries.
For the ardent affection of the soul is a great clamor in the
ears of God, and it says: "My God, my Beloved! You are all
mine, and I am all Yours."
6. Enlarge me in love, that I may learn to taste with the
innermost mouth of my heart how sweet it is to love, to be
dissolved, and to swim in love. Let me be held by love,
mounting above myself through exceeding fervor and admiration.
Let me sing the song of love, let me follow You my Beloved on
high, let my soul exhaust itself in Your praise, exulting with
love. Let me love You more than myself, not loving myself
except for Your sake, and all men in You who truly love You, as
the law of love commands, which shines forth from You.
7. Love is swift, sincere, pious, pleasant, gentle, strong,
patient, faithful, prudent, long-suffering, manly, and never
seeking her own; for wheresoever a man seeks his own, there he
falls from love. Love is circumspect, humble, and upright; not
weak, not fickle, nor intent on vain things; sober, chaste,
steadfast, quiet, and guarded in all the senses. Love is subject
and obedient to all that are in authority, vile and lowly in its
own sight, devout and grateful towards God, faithful and always
trusting in Him even when God hides His face, for without
sorrow we cannot live in love.
8. He who is not ready to suffer all things, and to conform to
the will of the Beloved, is not worthy to be called a lover of
God. It behooves him who loves to embrace willingly all hard
and bitter things for the Beloved's sake, and not to be drawn
away from Him because of any contrary accidents.
Musonius Rufus, Lectures 4.7
Hence I hold it reasonable that
the things which have reference to virtue ought to be taught to male and female
alike; and furthermore that straight from infancy they ought to be taught that
this is right and that is wrong, and that it is the same for both alike; that
this is helpful, that is harmful, that one must do this, one must not do that.
From this training understanding
is developed in those who learn, boys and girls alike, with no difference. Then
they must be inspired with a feeling of shame toward all that is base. When
these two qualities have been created within them, man and woman are of
necessity self-controlled
And most of all the child who is
trained properly, whether boy or girl, must be accustomed to endure hardship,
not to fear death, not to be disheartened in the face of any misfortune; he
must in short be accustomed to every situation which calls for courage. Now
courage, it was demonstrated above, should be present in women too.
Furthermore to shun selfishness
and to have high regard for fairness and, being a human being, to wish to help
and to be unwilling to harm one's fellow men is the noblest lesson, and it
makes those who learn it just.
We pride
ourselves on our efforts to give the same quality of education to women as we
do to men, in treating them equally and offering them the same opportunities.
In that it proceeds from a respect for the dignity of the human person, and not
merely from an attitude of conflict between the sexes, this is surely a noble
thing.
Consider,
however, what Musonius proposes as the proper end of education, and how this
may differ from what we pursue over the many years we now send our young people
to school.
Stoicism,
working from our very identity as creatures of mind and will, establishes
virtue as the highest human good, by which all other conditions should be
measured. What makes any man or woman a success in this life? Whatever else
they may do, they live well when they first pursue excellence of character.
Education,
in turn, of whatever sort, fulfills its role when it works toward this goal.
Far too
often, our attitudes diverge from such a respect for our true nature. We may
see people not as having moral worth, but as having worth from what they
consume and produce, from what they are capable of buying and selling. We
replace a concern for what is inside of us with a concern for what is outside
of us. According to this view, what makes any man or women a success in this
life? It is sadly only the power of wealth and the prestige of honor.
Education,
in turn, is then what makes us the most efficient managers, or the most
obedient workers.
Do we
pay lip service to the formation of character? Yes, of course, because such
sentiments sell, but we usually don’t invite someone to give a commencement
address because he is honest and caring; we ask him because he is rich and
famous. We don’t usually publicize graduates who went on to practice small acts
of kindness; we praise those who have ended up winning great positions of
influence, who have learned the skill of impressing others.
Mouthing
the words won’t be enough. Certainly, teach the best professional skills, but
none of them will be of any use without a moral compass.
It is
far more important to build a conscience, to be proud of doing right and
ashamed of doing wrong, to discover meaning in life from the merit our own
deeds instead of relying on our circumstances, to find the deepest satisfaction
from loving our neighbors as ourselves.
No, we
can’t use fancy statistics, or columns of financial profits and losses, to
quantify a wise and loving soul. I would suggest that is precisely the point,
since the qualities that make us noble and good are not determined by who dies
with the most toys.
Written in 6/1999
Tuesday, December 24, 2019
Stoic Snippets 2
Say to yourself in the early morning: I shall meet today inquisitive, ungrateful, violent, treacherous, envious, uncharitable men. All these things have come upon them through ignorance of real good and ill.
—Marcus Aurelius, Meditations 2.1
Monday, December 23, 2019
Seneca, On Peace of Mind 3.1
Chapter
3
You
ask me what I think we had better make use of to help us to support this ennui.
"The
best thing," as Athenodorus says, "is to occupy oneself with
business, with the management of affairs of state and the duties of a citizen:
for as some pass the day in exercising themselves in the sun and in taking care
of their bodily health, and athletes find it most useful to spend the greater
part of their time in feeding up the muscles and strength to whose cultivation
they have devoted their lives; so too for you who are training your mind to
take part in the struggles of political life, it is far more honorable to be
thus at work than to be idle.”
Begin by committing to action. What
is it that I know I must do to be a good man? Let me actually start by living
well, instead of merely thinking about it. Pondering will not be enough.
There is that powerful line from
Marcus Aurelius:
Waste no more time arguing what a good man should
be. Be one.
As Aristotle said, we become good by
doing what is good, and our excellence increases through habit. Just like the
athlete who exercises his body to grow in strength, speed, agility, and
stamina, so too the man of virtue will practice good works to grow in prudence,
fortitude, temperance, and justice.
The text Seneca cites in this
chapter, which I assume comes from the now lost writings of Athenodorus
Cananites, refers specifically to the political life. This is quite suitable
for Serenus, a patrician, who was already born to be in public service.
Remember how at one moment he is quite
eager to engage in his career, and yet then at another he only wishes to retire,
to run away from it all? What Serenus needs so desperately is to find that balance, the way to be a part of the outside world, while still retaining his inner
peace of mind.
Seneca and Athenodorus may be
speaking to a certain type of person, but the principles apply to all types of
people, whatever their callings may be.
Have you ever wished you were born
to wealth, to power, to prestige, like Athenodorus, or Serenus, or Seneca? Of
course you have, because these are the things that the brutal and the base
value the most, and you can’t help but notice how loudly and insistently the
entitled tell you about their superiority.
Yet notice how such conditions did
not make them any better or happier. What some consider benefits, others may
see as curses. Seneca is trying to help Serenus come to terms with his
character, regardless of his position.
Having anything fine never made
anyone happier, though being someone fine has made some blessed.
So don’t worry if you didn’t go to
Harvard or Yale, or you don’t have a financial portfolio, or you aren’t invited
to cocktail parties in Lower Manhattan. I, for one, was never even invited to
the keggers in college. Stoic wisdom is still for you, as it is for all of us.
Replace any references here about being in high office with whatever it is you
might do, wherever you may find yourself. You will discover the principles to
be just as sound and just as helpful.
Thank God, there can be no snobbery
in genuine Stoicism.
Written in 6/2011
Stoic Snippets 1
He was a man who looked at what ought to be done, not to the reputation which is got by a man's acts.
—Marcus Aurelius, Meditations 1.16
Stoic Conversations 24
"So it's official. I'm not going to practice Buddhism anymore. I'm now practicing Stoicism."
"Was there any paperwork?"
"No, but I'm going to change the stuff on my desk to keep me inspired."
"I didn't even know you'd been a Buddhist."
"Oh yeah, almost a whole year now."
"Why can't you learn something from both of them? They don't have to exclude one another."
"No, Buddhism was just getting me down. I need to stay focused."
"Yes, it must have been the Buddhism that was getting you down. Good luck with the Stoicism."
Sunday, December 22, 2019
Musonius Rufus, Lectures 4.6
For all human tasks, I am
inclined to believe, are a common obligation and are common for men and women,
and none is necessarily appointed for either one exclusively, but some pursuits
are more suited to the nature of one, some to the other, and for this reason
some are called men's work and some women's.
But whatever things have
reference to virtue, these one would properly say are equally appropriate to
the nature of both, inasmuch as we agree that virtues are in no respect more
fitting for the one than the other.
The social
trend in my own lifetime seems to have been one of an increased fracturing, a
breaking of the bonds that we all share in common. Perhaps I spend too much
time with too many people who wallow in too much division, but that has been my
unfortunate experience.
A few
years back, there was a story going around that one of our esteemed politicians
had, during a passionate speech, mistranslated “e pluribus unum” as “out of
one, many”. I laughed along with the rest, and I thought no more of it. I don’t
even know if the story was true, and it hardly matters.
If that
was the worst linguistic blunder the poor fellow had committed, he is a far
better man than I am. There are moments when I am trying to write a rather
simple word on the blackboard, and I suddenly have no idea how to spell it. I
won’t even begin with my regular butchering of the Latin language, or my many
failed attempts to manage Greek.
Yet then
something odd started happening, something rather surreal, almost Kafkaesque:
my students began using that old Latin phrase in that same confused way.
“Why
can’t we understand that this country was made for the very idea of diversity?
There was one at first, but now we are many! America’s about becoming
different!”
“They
used to have one way of doing things, over in Europe, but then Americans
realized that anyone could do it his own way. Everyone does his own thing.”
“E
Pluribus Unum, right? Doesn’t it say that on our money? We opened the
floodgates, man, because there’s not one of us, just many of us!”
Where am
I too even start with this? It isn’t about the Latin; it’s about principles
behind the darn Latin. I’m worried I may wake up tomorrow morning as a beetle.
Don’t
tell me it’s just foolish young folks who say such things. I once had to sit
through a faculty enrichment seminar, provided by an esteemed law professor,
entitled “Enforcing Diversity: What You Need to Learn”.
What is
going on here? I was always taught that people from many races, cultures, and
creeds could come together, recognizing, for all the differences in their
backgrounds, that they all shared a common humanity. I was told that this was
something approaching the sacred, to be revered. Human diversity only makes
sense within the context of human unity, or otherwise we abandon the actual human
part of it.
Yes, we
do indeed lose the human part of it. We are so caught up in the particulars
that we neglect the universal. We dwell only upon the narrow differences.
This is
why I regularly hear those on the left calling those on the right “fascists”,
and those on the right calling those on the left “mentally retarded”.
This is
why I hear rich people saying that we need to get rid of the useless poor, and
poor people saying we need to get rid of the greedy rich.
This is
why I see the people of one tribe constantly fighting with the people of the
other tribe. Each demands justice for itself, and refuses it to another.
This is
why I see the proud worshiping themselves as gods, and not worshiping God.
And, for
the purpose of this text, this is why I see men who hate women, just because
they are women, and I see women who hate men, just because they are men.
If we’re
going to play it that way, then there is no virtue on either side. Then we all
stop being human entirely, and we just fight it out like beasts. Then we
deserve all the grief we get.
There is
a certain moral relativism that can cloud our minds, and an unwillingness to
accept the balance and complementarity of the sexes is just another instance of
it all. As soon as we remove a common moral purpose, we will remove all
purpose. As soon as we define a person by the accidents, we will lose all of the
essence.
We will
never know who a man is, or who a woman is, without first knowing what a person
is. A sense of right and wrong, a sense of truth as measured by the unity of
Nature, is our only cure for this insanity.
Written in 6/1999
Wisdom from the Bhagavad Gita 6
39. The wisdom of Self-realization has been declared unto you. Hearken you now to the wisdom of Yoga (Discipline), endued with which, O son of Prithâ, you shall break through the bonds of Karma (Action).
40. In this, there is no waste of the unfinished attempt, nor is there production of contrary results. Even very little of this Dharma (Duty) protects from the great terror.
41. In this, O scion of Kuru, there is but a single one-pointed determination. The purposes of the undecided are innumerable and many-branching.
42-44. O Pârtha, no set determination is formed in the minds of those that are deeply attached to pleasure and power, and whose discrimination is stolen away by the flowery words of the unwise, who are full of desires and look upon heaven as their highest goal, and who, taking pleasure in the panegyric words of the Vedas (Scriptures), declare that there is nothing else. Their flowery words are exuberant with various specific rites as the means to pleasure and power, and are the causes of new births, as the result of their works performed with desire.
45. The Vedas deal with the three Gunas (Sattva/Goodness, Rajas/Passion, and Tamas/Darkness). Be you free, O Arjuna, from the triad of the Gunas, free from the pairs of opposites, ever-balanced, free from the thought of getting and keeping, and established in the Self.
46. To the Brâhmana (Seeker of Knowledge) who has known the Self, all the Vedas are of so much use as a reservoir is when there is a flood everywhere.
47. Your right is to work only, but never to the fruits thereof. Be you not the producer of the fruits of your actions; neither let your attachment be towards inaction.
48. Being steadfast in Yoga, Dhananjaya, perform actions, abandoning attachment, remaining unconcerned as regards success and failure. This evenness. of mind in regard to success and failure is known as Yoga.
—Bhagavad Gita, 2:39-48
Saturday, December 21, 2019
Seneca, On Peace of Mind 2.12
But
what does he gain by so doing if he does not escape from himself? He follows
himself and weighs himself down by his own most burdensome companionship. We
must understand, therefore, that what we suffer from is not the fault of the
places but of ourselves. We are weak when there is anything to be endured, and
cannot support either labor or pleasure, either one's own business or anyone
else's for long.
This
has driven some men to death, because by frequently altering their purpose they
were always brought back to the same point, and had left themselves no room for
anything new. They had become sick of life and of the world itself, and as all
indulgences palled upon them they began to ask themselves the question,
"How long are we to go on doing the same thing?"
There
have been times when a change of circumstance has done me a world of good, but
only when it was first inspired by a change of attitude. Simply moving away, or
finding new work, or seeking out new friends, in and of itself, was never a
cure. Learning to love wherever I was, or whatever I happened to be doing, or
whoever I found myself with was the only cure. Something new on the outside was
only helpful after it followed something new on the inside.
Without
a transformation in my own thinking, no other remedy is of any use. The measure
of the man is not in what happens to him, but in what he does, regardless of
what happens to him. This is the very ethical foundation of Stoicism.
Do the
conditions of time, and space, and situation make a difference? Yes, though
only in how they are employed. I must ask just one question here: will it help
me grow into becoming a better man, or will it drag me down into becoming a
worse man?
“I can
no longer bear it!” Why do I think that? Do I still live and breathe? Do I
still have the freedom of my own mind and will? If so, then I can bear it. My
power to know and to love is still absolutely my own. If it actually becomes
unbearable, I will either die, or I will lose the very awareness that informs
my human life. Either way, I will find relief.
The
constant desire to experience something new can all too easily be an excuse for
running away. By all means, I can leave behind a broken heart, a social shame,
or a professional disappointment. Yet when the appearance of all that is beyond
my sight, I still have to gaze upon myself. No, the problem didn’t go away
because I found some new diversions; the problem stayed right there, as much as
I may have run.
“I’m in
a new relationship now, and I have a new job, and I’m working out every day,
and I feel so much better!”
Then why
do you still cry, or drink, or pace up and down when you get home, when no one
else is watching? No person can love another, and no person can do good work,
and no person can be healthy at all, if he doesn’t first love himself, understand
himself, or attend to the health of his soul.
What was
always bothering me so much? It was the absence of a conscience, of a moral
compass. Running away from that emptiness, I always ended up exactly where I
started; it is impossible to run away from oneself.
Written in 5/2011