MAKING MISTAKES
Were I possessed of the least knowledge,
I would, when walking on the great way, fear only paths that lead astray
The great way is easy, yet people prefer by-paths.
The court is corrupt,
The fields are overgrown with weeds,
The granaries are empty;
Yet there are those dressed in fineries,
With swords at their sides,
Filled with food and drink,
And possessed of too much wealth.
This is known as taking the lead in robbery.
Far indeed is this from the way.
(Verse LIII, Book Two of Tao Te Ching, D. C. Lau, 1963:114)
Waking up in the world is not just an act of cognition. It is even more a necessary motion--a movement, and enactment of being in the world. Awakening comes of interaction with the world, an interaction which transcends the basic mechanics of body motion and becomes part of the movement of the entire universe.
In this we learn our lessons from children. We are children of the earth. Though we are all in civilization like full grown adults, we are still with only a childlike understanding of the earth. Though it is the wisdom of our human ways not to forever remain in a childlike state, we must strive to preserve the spontaneity and openness tot he world that comes from the awakening and growth of youth.
A child's awakening is necessarily sensori-motor in orientation. Nothing is too sacred to touch, handle or break. Nothing is too dangerous to climb or fall from. Nothing is so uninteresting as to not warrant being poked, fondled or dropped. It is in the enactment of the child's awakening that s/he learns and acquires experience of the world.
The first steps, the first words, the first realizations of pattern and purpose, the first lies, the first vicarious imaginings, are the most miraculous stages in a child's development. These stages open whole new fields for exploration and growth. Similarly, we must as adults relearn how to walk and talk in the world. An important part of the awakening of our earth being is learning to be peripatetic beneath the trees. The first steps taken, the first motions of awakening, and all else becomes possible.
Awakening in the world is not just a passive recognition of new things in the world--it is an active involvement with the world. Learning how to walk well in the world is one of the first steps taken upon our way of exploration of the wider world. Our legs become the primary means of exploration of our world. We climb trees, cliffs, mountains, caves and with them nothing in the world is beyond our reach.
By our feet, we walk the path of experience and come to know first hand all the ways of the world. Along the way we meet and journey with many people, and then eventually go our separate ways. We take many falls along the way, meet many obstacles block our path, come to many dead ends and wrong turns, and learn many short-cuts.
We discover that the forest of life is a labyrinth of many intersecting pathways, and that there are many alternative routes to the same place. Somewhere along the way we may become lost, or change our destinations. Somewhere along the way we realize that there is no turning back.
We soon learn that our way is never as short and direct as we first believed. There are many twists and unseen turns. The way sis always indirect and often indefinite. Thus the way is interminably long and sometimes intolerable and frustrating, but it is sometimes also a wonderful adventure. We learn a lot along the way, good and bad.
One day we will meet death along the way, and come across our own shadow blocking our path and obscuring our view. We journey into the dark heart of the forest's depths, where we find incarnate the possibility of our own evil in the world. We then come to know the possibility of being of ourselves in others in the world as well. We come to understand the common ground of our humanity, and thereby the possibility of our spiritual salvation and reincarnation in the world. With recognition of our common humanity, we discover as well the source of our own greatness and divinity.
Eventually, we learn that the way may have many stopping places but no ends. We discover that the paths all intersect in never ending circles, and one path leads to yet another, and all paths lead back to the place at which we started.
We are basically blind to our own ignorance. We cannot directly see or know it for what it really is. It depends upon the illusion of its own non-being in the world as something other than what it is. The spell of its illusion is said to be necessary to empower us to act in way we might not otherwise want to act, especially when this comes to social enactment.
It is in social relationships with others that our illusions and the ignorance which they disguise, become mirrored and echoed back to us as the empty expressions of our own words and deeds, in the process becoming exaggerated and distorted out of true proportion. Illusion is much easier to maintain when it is shared, and much more invisible when it is socially regarded as "common sense."
The illusion of ignorance is so difficult to dispel precisely because it becomes socially involved and situated within the world. In the process of its enactment, it becomes "concretized" as something other than what it really is. It is difficult to see beyond the horizon of our collective illusions or to act in other ways than those dictated by our common knowledge of the world, because we cannot easily or simply break the bonds or trespass the boundaries which order the world. Our ignorance is always indirect in its influence upon our lives, and our illusions always predetermine that our actions will mislead us and become mistaken in the world.
It is said that "understanding kills action." Knowledge of the wider reality pops the bubble of illusion which surrounds our world and invites into it the uncertainty and threat of difference and change which we can no longer fully control. But there is nothing inherently immobilizing about understanding in the world except that world order depends upon our illusions. Popping the bubble requires us to act in other ways than our illusion and ignorance dictate to us. It forces us to find alternative ways of being and meaning in the world not buttressed or reinforced by the power of illusion.
It is more difficult to act without illusion, as it forces us to make life-boat decisions without the legitimization of our own virtuousness. In transcending the illusions of our own ignorance, we must give up as well the naive innocence and irresponsibility in life for our actions which such illusions allow us.
This has become the predicament we face in the modern world. We are pursuing development and progress for the sake of and in the name of progress and development, but at the expense of possible, alternative human-wise or earth-wise development. We are all constrained to serve a vast, massive, ultimately impersonal world order which is not constrained to serve us in return.
The world system is quickly developing beyond anyone's or any group's ability to control it.
like a frog in a coconut shell
we stand in the center of our world
which has no center
we look to the edge of our horizon
which has no edge
the wider world continues around us
encircling us
without us being a part of it
without our taking notice of it
we wait in our coconut shells
for good things to come to us
believing we are thus protected
from all the unknown dangers around us
until something unexpected arises
like a giant's shadow looming
across the edge of our existence
someone comes knocking at the door
the telephone rings at some off hour
the mailman comes carrying a letter
we are left at a loss
of what to do
forced to act in ways
we usually do not have to behave.
windows open to the world
like glass eyes looking through the walls
upon different fields of view
upon different interior perspectives
seeing both ways
inside out and outside in
each window framing a distinct reality
each frame containing a fragile, transparent picture
a living reflection of our lives
the way of life is mapped
by the many mistakes we make
the meaning of life is measured
by all the treasure that's been lost
it becomes difficult to rise in the morning
when yesterday no longer tells us
what tomorrow may bring
it becomes troubling
to turn to a new direction
or even to take another step
when our way is not clearly visible
our many moments in life
are marked by the footprints we leave behind
where we are headed
depends upon from where we have come
Tumblelina
bouncing like a ball
little girl
all thumbs
when on your feet
up each big step
to the very top
then right back down again
looking up after your fall
wondering if I'm going to pick you up again
Daddy pays no attention
back up the steps you crawl
calling out
then running away
your chimpanzee gait
laughing joyously
looking back to see if Daddy follows
your scratched knees
your little legs
you can afford to tumble
as many times as you may
falling is not failing
as long as you are picking yourself back up
always knowing in the back of your small mind
that Daddy is never very far away
tomorrow the steps wont be so big as today
and that field won't be so far away
Face to Face
and yet so far away
born into different worlds
and now our worlds are colliding
you look at me
and see but a reflection of your hidden self
I see you
as if looking at a shadow of my own fate
I no longer have any hope
that things may ever be otherwise
you wish to see me change
only to become finally frustrated
by my unchanging character
strangers in paradise
character too coarse and crude
to be wasted upon the finer things in life
we wait in earnest expectation
for each other's emotional embrace
only to experience the emptiness
of a lonely life
we live within a circle
searching for a way out
every direction we turn in
leads us back to where we began
without any choice but to start over again
in some other direction
Blanket Copyright, Hugh M. Lewis, © 2005. Use of this text governed by fair use policy--permission to make copies of this text is granted for purposes of research and non-profit instruction only.
Last Updated: 03/10/05