CHAPTER XXIII
Tonight, at dinner with Mark, saw Helen,
for the first time since my return from
Consider
the meaning of a face. A face can be a
symbol, signifying matter which would require volumes for its exposition in
successive detail. A vast sum, for the
person on whom it acts as a symbol, of feelings and thoughts, of remembered
sensations, impressions, judgments, experiences – all rendered synthetically
and simultaneously, at a single glance.
As she came into the restaurant, it was like the drowning man's
instantaneous vision of life. A futile,
bad, unsatisfactory life; and a vision, charged with regret. All those wrong choices, those opportunities
irrevocably missed! And that sad face
was not only a symbol, indirectly expressive of my history; it was also
a directly expressive emblem of hers. A
history for whose saddening and embittering quality I was at least in part
responsible. If I had accepted the love
she wanted to give me, if I had consented to love (for I could have
loved) in return … But I preferred to be free, for the sake of my work
– in other words, to remain enslaved in a world where there could be no
question of freedom, for the sake of my amusements. I insisted on irresponsible sensuality,
rather than love. Insisted, in other
words, on her becoming a mean to the end of my detached, physical satisfaction
and, conversely, of course, on my becoming a mean to hers.
Curious
how irrelevant appears the fact of having been, technically, 'lovers'! It doesn't qualify her indifference or my
feeling. There's a maxim of La
Rochefoucauld's about women forgetting the favours they have accorded to past
lovers. I used to like it for being
cynical; but really it's just a bald statement of the fact that something
that's meant to be irrelevant, i.e. sensuality, is
irrelevant. Into my present complex of
thoughts, feelings and memories, physical desire, I find, enters hardly at
all. In spite of the
fact that my memories are of intense and complete satisfactions. Surprising, the extent to which eroticism is
a matter of choice and focus. I don't
think much in erotic terms now; but very easily could, if I wished to. Choose to consider individuals in their
capacity as potential givers and receivers of pleasure, focus attention on
sensual satisfactions: eroticism will become immensely important and great
quantities of energy will be directed along erotic channels. Choose a different conception of the
individual, another focal range: energy will flow elsewhere and eroticism seem relatively unimportant.
Spent a good part of the evening arguing about peace and social
justice. Mark,
as sarcastically disagreeable as he knew how to be about Miller and what he
called my neo-Jesus avatar. 'If
the swine want to rip one another's guts out, let them; anyhow, you can't
prevent them. Swine will be swine.' But may become human, I insisted. Homo non nascitur, fit. Or rather makes himself out of the ready-made
elements and potentialities of man with which he's born.
Helen's
was the usual communist argument – no peace or social justice without a
preliminary 'liquidation' of capitalists, liberals and so forth. As though you could use violent, unjust means
and achieve peace and justice! Means
determine ends; and must be like the ends proposed. Means intrinsically different from the ends proposed
achieve ends like themselves, not like those they were meant to achieve. Violence and war will produce a peace and a
social organization having the potentialities of more violence and war. The war to end war resulted, as usual, in a
peace essentially like war; the revolution to achieve communism, in a
hierarchical state where a minority rules by police methods à la Metternich-Hitler-Mussolini,
and where the power to oppress in virtue of being rich is replaced by the power
to oppress in virtue of being a member of the oligarchy. Peace and social justice, only obtainable by means
that are just and pacific. And people
will behave justly and pacifically only if they have trained themselves as
individuals to do so, even in circumstances where it would be easier to behave
violently and unjustly. And the training
must be simultaneously physical and mental.
Knowledge of how to use the self and of what the self should be used
for. Neo-Ignatius and neo-Sandow was
Mark's verdict.
Put
Mark into a cab and walked, as the night was beautiful, all the way from
Were silent when we had left the crowds. Then Helen asked if I were happy. I said yes – though didn't know if happiness
was the right word. More substantial,
more complete, more interested, more aware.
If not happy exactly, at any rate having greater potentialities for
happiness. Another
silence. Then, 'I thought I could
never see you again, because of that dog.
Then Ekki came, and the dog was quite irrelevant. And now he's gone, it's still irrelevant. For another reason. Everything's irrelevant, for that
matter. Except
Communism.' But that was an
afterthought – an expression of piety, uttered by force of habit. I said our ends were the same, the means
adopted, different. For her, end
justified means; for me, means the end.
Perhaps, I said, one day she would see the importance of the means.'
At today's lesson with Miller found myself suddenly a step forward in my grasp of the theory and
practice of the technique. To learn
proper use one must first inhibit all improper uses of the self. Refuse to be hurried into gaining ends by the
equivalent (in personal, psycho-physiological terms) of violent revolution;
inhibit this tendency, concentrate on the means whereby the end is to be
achieved; then act. This process entails
knowing good and bad use – knowing them apart.
By the 'feel.'
Increased awareness and increased power of control result. Awareness and control; trivialities take on
new significance. Indeed, nothing is
trivial anymore or negligible. Cleaning
teeth, putting on shoes – such processes are reduced by habits of bad use to a
kind of tiresome non-existence. Become
conscious, inhibit, cease to be a greedy end-gainer, concentrate on means;
tiresome non-existence turns into absorbingly interesting reality. In Evans-Wentz's book on
Prevention
is good; but can't eliminate the necessity for cure. The power to cure bad behaviour seems
essentially similar to the power to cure bad co-ordination. One learns this last when learning the proper
use of self. There is a
transference. The
power to inhibit and control. It
becomes easier to inhibit undesirable impulses.
Easier to follow as well as see and approve the better. Easier to put good
intentions into practice and be patient, good-tempered, kind, unrapacious,
chaste.