The Death of Marcus Aurelius

The Death of Marcus Aurelius
Showing posts with label On Providence. Show all posts
Showing posts with label On Providence. Show all posts

Wednesday, April 26, 2017

Success and triumph.


"Success comes to the common man, and even to commonplace ability; but to triumph over the calamities and terrors of mortal life is the part of a great man only.

"Truly, to be always happy and to pass through life without a mental pang is to be ignorant of one half of nature. You are a great man; but how do I know it if Fortune gives you no opportunity of showing your worth? You have entered as a contestant at the Olympic games, but none other besides you; you gain the crown, the victory you do not gain. You have my congratulations--not as a brave man, but as if you had obtained the consulship or praetorship; you have enhanced your prestige.

"In like manner, also, I may say to a good man, if no harder circumstance has given him the opportunity whereby alone he might show the strength of his mind, 'I judge you unfortunate because you have never been unfortunate; you have passed through life without an antagonist; no one will know what you can do--not even yourself.'

"For if a man is to know himself, he must be tested; no one finds out what be can do except by effort. And so some men have presented themselves voluntarily to laggard misfortune, and have sought an opportunity to blazon forth their worth when it was but to pass into obscurity. Great men, I say, rejoice oft-times in adversity, as do brave soldiers in warfare."

--Seneca the Younger, On Providence 3 (tr Basore)

As with all young people of the "ME Generation", I was told by most of my teachers that my life would be measured by my worldly position.

My family still insisted that I would be measured by the content of my character.

It was, and still is, a dichotomy. I can choose to determine the value of my life by what is done to me, or by what I do.

So if I did well on a standardized test, I was told I was a success. If I got into a good college, I was told I was a success. Good jobs would come my way when I did what I was told to do, and all the pleasures of life, of the upper middle class, perhaps even of the upper class if I played it right, would follow.

There is the lie.  All of that depends upon dependence. All these things are external trappings, and come from others, not from me. Once I begin to care about things beyond my power, I succumb. To be given something simply because I have the aptitude and training, the cleverness, the means and the money, the entitlement that comes from wealth and power, isn't what gives me merit as a human being.

I went to a college full of wealthy kids, a few very bright, many not so much, but what most shared in common was that they were entitled. Everything was given to them. Getting into a University, for example, is easy if your father donates many thousands to the college, makes the right connections, sends you to the best prep school, pays your tuition, and buys you a car and a condominium. Most of those young people became quite successful in the world.

We think this is a good life. No. It is success, but not a triumph. Triumph makes good out of adversity, sees misfortune as the opportunity to do good, and that breeds character. 

You might think your life is better because it is easy. No, your life is worse because it is easy. It would be better if it your life was hard. Struggle improves us, not in success, but in triumph. This is not a triumph of boasting and beating one's chest, as that is itself a symptom of the love of success. Triumph is virtue and nothing more. It isn't measured by the trappings of awards or honors, but simply by the fulfillment and joy of having acted for the good when confronted with evil.

My life is not defined by what I am given, in any way, be it wealth, power, or title. My life is defined by what I do.

'Easy Street' isn't all that easy.  My family was quite right.

Written on 3/02/2000

Image: Greek runners at the Panathenaic Games, c. 530 BC


Tuesday, April 11, 2017

"God does not make a spoiled pet of a good man. . . "

". . . So, when you see that men who are good and acceptable to the gods labor and sweat and have a difficult road to climb, and that the wicked, on the other hand, make merry and abound in pleasures, reflect that our children please us by their modesty, but slave-boys by their forwardness; that we hold in check the former by sterner discipline, while we encourage the latter to be bold.

"Be assured that the same is true of God. He does not make a spoiled pet of a good man; he tests him, hardens him, and fits him for his own service.

"You ask, 'Why do many adversities come to good men?' No evil can befall a good man; opposites do not mingle. Just as the countless rivers, the vast fall of rain from the sky, and the huge volume of mineral springs do not change the taste of the sea, do not even modify it, so the assaults of adversity do not weaken the spirit of a brave man."

---Seneca the Younger, On Providence 2 (tr Basore)

Nothing has troubled me more in this life than the fact that good people suffer, while bad people prosper. I doesn't even seem to be a matter of the luck of the draw. It often seems to be the law of the land.

I must distinguish. What do I mean by suffering or prosperity? How am I defining success or failure in this life?

Perhaps Providence isn't punishing me at all. Perhaps adversity can be a gift to me, just as good fortune is a curse to the wicked man?

A few weeks ago, Providence took our first son from us. And it is entirely in my own judgment and action that I might choose to make good or evil of fortune.

 Written on 12/31/1998

Image: Vincent Van Gogh, Sorrowing Old Man (At Eternity's Gate), 1890