FLYING HIGH
copyright Bela Johnson, published by The Maine Eagle, October 2002
Remember the story of Icarus, son of Daedalus, who, with wings of wax and
against his father's (The Father's?) instruction, flew too close to the
sun? Or Harry Potter, Quidditch Seeker, who flew high, fell to the ground
and had to have his broken body's bones regrown with Madame Pomfrey's
potion? Whether modern or ancient, myths can teach us where potential
pitfalls lie in our human existence. The beauty and light of spirit, of
Source, is so compelling that we long to linger in its presence, forgetting
that we are joined to our flesh in a contract with Life, itself.
Living within the limitations of a physical body is continually challenging
for the spiritual Seeker. As we gather knowledge and increase our
awareness of the Infinite, our spirit expands and we feel more acutely the
restrictions of the flesh as if we are trapped in this dense matter. We
want higher mind, higher energy. The world of substance and feeling
contained in the body, home of the soul, seems tiresome and heavy. We
experience frustration with its slow, plodding give and take. Sometimes we
feel good, sometimes not. We want to feel good all the time, like those
fleeting numinous moments when we touch God. The more of these moments we
experience, whether in meditation, prayer or spiritual community, the more
we crave. This frustration causes many to seek oblivion, either through
addictive substances and behaviors or through ignoring the body in favor of
the spirit.
More than a few of us could cite an example of a very spiritual person we
knew who experienced great suffering and finally death at an unfair age.
In the Christian model, Jesus was a relatively young man when viciously
crucified. And yet even his example seems lost in the current accepted
interpretation that he died for our sins. Along with Adam and Eve's
banishment from the Garden, what are we to believe from what we have been
taught, except that our bodies are sinful and inhabiting the body,
inherently wrong? Why then did Jesus present his resurrected body in front
of witnesses, three days after he was pronounced dead? Why did he
demonstrate this by eating fish and honey, if the flesh is evil and
undesirable? It seems to me that His act of death and resurrection, when
taken symbolically, represents renewal through purifying one's
understanding of what it is to be human. Life is suffering, but we do not
have to martyr ourselves to experience the act of sacrifice. Instead of
piercing the flesh with punishing spears and thorns, we can open the body
to the light of spiritual understanding through the breath, through
bodywork, walking in nature, and literally coming back to our senses.
Jesus demonstrated that we need to sanctify or purify the flesh, not lay
down our own lives for it. That was His burden, and one which he took on
for humanity to remember for eternity. When we take in sacrament, we
symbolically purify flesh and blood. These are the substances of the
body. Yet if at the same time we are in effect saying to ourselves,
"forgive me God, for my very humanity makes me unworthy," how can we ever
purify what we feel to be inherently evil? Is not the sacrament, or
sacredness, then lost?
If we embrace the example of Jesus or any enlightened Master, we learn that
dedicating ourselves to seeking insight and understanding means we need to
undergo sacrifice. This surrendering is painful, no doubt about it.
Remember Siddhartha, who surrendered his riches and noble heritage to
wander and experience life in the world? He then sat with all of life's
unfairness, seeking to know its nature more profoundly and became
enlightened, or Buddha. Jesus was likewise a wanderer. Most of us are
not called to sacrifice anything as great as these two men, but rather we
are challenged to forgive ourselves and others, accept our circumstances in
life not as punishment but rather learning of some kind, and surrender our
need to figure out the Divine Plan. We then may experience, much as these
Masters demonstrated, a sort of rebirth.
Each time we surrender and open to the Divine potential within our human
be-ing, we likewise feed our souls. I am fairly certain that this earthly
existence in human form is a crucial step in our soul's evolution. If we
fail to embrace our human experience, wanting to skip this little Earth
journey in favor of something less painful and challenging, we may be
doomed to repeat life on Earth until we integrate what we came here to
learn. The body houses the soul. We have left the body behind in modern
culture, our feelings severed from the prized intellect. This is nowhere
depicted more clearly than in such stories as Shelley's FRANKENSTEIN or
C.S. Lewis' THAT HIDEOUS STRENGTH. In FRANKENSTEIN, we observe the hulking
monster, dragging itself along, body animated by a superior brain. HIDEOUS
STRENGTH is a Hitler-esque tale of men (and one dictatorial woman) who join
forces to create a superior society and who take orders from their chief,
The Head, an actual severed head fed by tubes and animated by wires.
We can leave our bodies out of the equation, yet the body will continue
breaking down, often painfully. Body re-entry for most of us who have
spent our lives in our heads is likewise a painful experience. Yet these
two kinds of pain are very different. One leads to fearful disintegration
and death, a feeling that life has not truly been lived. The other leads
to INTEGRATION and everlasting life, a joining of spirit and matter, again
depicted by our Jesus figure. And think about it. Living in a world like
ours with such incredible sights, smells and textures which offset the
challenges of the personal journey into consciousness just might be a life
worth living, and living well.