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PERFECT OR
IMPERFECT: What, in the final analysis, is the chief distinction between a
perfect and an imperfect man? Is any man
perfect at all, or is human imperfection the eternal rule, the condition to which
all men must be reduced if they are to survive?
Some people would have us believe in the
moral imperfection of man as though it were an indisputable fact, one derived
from his 'sinful' nature and consequent need of salvation.
Others would contend that man is mentally
imperfect, and that his frequent mistakes, stupidities, superficialities,
illusions, contradictions, deceptions, etc., emphasize this condition all too
plainly.
Yet others, probably a minority, would
contend that man is usually mentally perfect, but that only a small number of
men are ever permitted to actually realize their perfection, the rest of
mankind being reduced, through economic and political tyrannies, to a state of
spiritual, moral, intellectual, and social deprivation.
Finally, there would be those who, whilst
acknowledging that man is usually mentally and physically perfect, would
contend that some men are either born or become mentally or physically
imperfect: that a person with a spastic body, a crippled limb, a mental
disorder, or a heart disease is undoubtedly imperfect when compared with
somebody whose body and mind are hale.
Yes, this latter case is probably more
relevant to most people living today than are any of the others. But let us take a closer look, if only from
curiosity, at what these other cases are saying.
To begin with, the church in virtually all
of its denominational manifestations, though especially the Catholic one,
believes quite emphatically that man is a sinful and, hence, imperfect creature. The clerical servants of the church believe
in the imperfection of man, in what they take to be his perpetual backsliding
into sinful habits like sex and alcohol.
Through regularly confessing these sins to a priest, a man may secure
forgiveness from God. But, if he is to
be logically consistent, he must confess everything, not forget to mention
anything or allow himself to overlook something which he might foolishly regard
as trivial and therefore hardly a sin at all.
For God, being omniscient, can still see into
his mind and will know if there was anything which should have been confessed
to but which, for one reason or another, was overlooked.
However that may be, both the Catholic and,
to a lesser extent, the Protestant clergy believe in man's imperfection and,
thus, perpetual need of redemption. They
have, it seems to me, a somewhat partial view of man. They do not want to accept him in the round
but only in the part, with particular reference to his 'sinful nature'. For if they once accepted the dualistic
integrity of man, their conception of his imperfection could soon dissolve
under pressure of the following fact - namely that man can only be good because of his
intermittent evil, since his sinfulness, whatever form it may take, is fundamentally
the sole guarantor of his goodness.
But such an acceptance of man's whole
nature would not be to the lasting advantage of the clergy! For if a man's good actions (those stemming
from positive feelings) are fundamentally dependent upon the periodic
manifestation of his evil actions (those stemming from negative feelings), how
can one possibly maintain that he should strive to eradicate as many of the
latter as possible or, alternatively, confess what wrong he has done in order
to be forgiven? Undoubtedly a ticklish
problem for the clergy to address, particularly since their justification as
priests largely depends upon the contrary idea which, if pushed far enough,
tends to divide a man against himself, making him hostile towards his dual
nature.
However, it is not for us humble
philosophers to attempt to change their views, since that would certainly be to
overlook the power of tradition and entrenched dogma. As a freethinker living in a country which
permits free thought, I shall simply put my case before the public tribunal and
pass on.
Which leads me to our second conception of
man's imperfection - namely to the assumption that his periodic mistakes,
stupidities, superficialities, contradictions, etc., are all clear examples of
it. Indeed, it is not only clergymen who
maintain this belief, but people from just about every walk of life. If they are figure clerks, then a wrong
addition or misplaced numeral is obviously, if regrettably, another instance of
human imperfection. If they are teachers,
then an inability to trace a certain date, name, or reference in their memories
may subsequently lead them to draw similar conclusions, though not in front of
the class! If they are philosophers, the
assertion of a particular contention that they imagined was true, but which
subsequently transpired to being false, will probably trigger off a similar
barrage of self-condemnation. In truth,
the numbers of possible instances are endless, though they all point in the
same direction - namely, the assumption that our respective mistakes, failings,
delusions, etc., are conclusive proof of human imperfection.
But is man a computer, we may object, that
he should be exempted from error? Is his
evolution directed towards some future mastery of himself, some grand epoch
when the likelihood of a wrong addition, a memory failure, or a fallacious
contention will be rendered impossible?
If so, then I must confess to having serious misgivings about man's
future! I can well appreciate his use
and development of computers, but I do not believe that he should subsequently
become computerized as well!
If a man makes occasional mistakes, then
let us at least have the insight to assume that he didn't commit them on
purpose (for no genuine mistake can be made intentionally) but, rather, that
they happened in accordance with a deeper law of his being, which effectively
proclaimed the justification of an occasional mistake as a means of maintaining
his overall efficiency and general ability to avoid making mistakes at certain
other times.
And the same may be held true, I suspect,
of his many other failings, each of which exists primarily to protect and
maintain his overall efficiency. So I do
not believe that a man should necessarily be classified as imperfect because he
makes mistakes from time to time.
Classify him imperfect if he never makes mistakes, has no faults, is
without stupidity, superficiality, illusion, or contradiction, if you
like. But the condemnation of his
natural condition is something of which I do not see the sense.
However, let us now progress to the third
possibility which, as we saw earlier, concerns the alleged perfection of the
Few and the imperfection of the Many. To
some extent, it is of course fair to suggest that most people are crushed or
moulded by fate into a particular way of life which can only be described as
constrictive. They may be obliged to
earn a living in uncongenial circumstances.
Their health is gradually undermined, their imagination becomes
increasingly circumscribed, their senses are dulled, their intellect becomes
progressively more stultified, their opinions become stereotyped, their spirit
atrophies, and their willpower, initiative, and self-confidence sustain an
irrecoverable loss. Yes, it is probably
fair to suggest that these sorts of misfortunes have befallen a great many
people; though it is probably also fair to suggest that a majority of them
don't seem to worry very much about it.
After awhile they take their condition for granted, not really being in
a position to do much else.
Indeed, for some people stultification of
one degree or another isn't at all a bad thing; at least it prevents them from
worrying or suffering too much in consequence of an acute awareness of their
deprivation. But, for others, it is
virtually the end of the road, a ghastly horror from which they recoil, as from
a poisonous snake. Probably no-one can
escape a certain amount of intellectual stultification, dulling of senses,
atrophying of spirit, etc., even under the best of circumstances. Yet there are those who regard such a
prospect or actuality with great dismay, much as though people were thereby
rendered imperfect and consequently unable to live as they should. It is a great evil of society, they claim,
that so many people should be crushed down for the sake of a minority who are
enabled to live to the maximum of their ability. It isn't right, they say, that a majority of
people should be compelled to live a sort of living death for the sake of a
privileged few.
Undoubtedly, this is the kind of viewpoint
one would ordinarily associate with certain types of communist revolutionaries
and social agitators. But I cannot
personally grant it much credence. It
seems to me that those who think like this are insufficiently aware of the
temperamental, social, psychological, and intellectual differences between
people. A person who does what you or I
might regard as a dull job isn't necessarily worse off than one whose job is
more exciting. It depends entirely upon
the nature of the person concerned. For
if one isn't very intelligent to begin with, then a dull job is not only the
best thing, it is the only thing, and anything else would be
unsuitable. But if one is pretty
intelligent to begin with, then, conversely, a dull job would be
unsuitable. Now one cannot seriously
contend that a person born to a dull task has been deprived of an opportunity
to realize his perfection through, say, one or other of the fine arts, higher
sports, or professions, when it wasn't given him to realize his perfection in
that way. Yet this is precisely what
certain communist revolutionaries and social agitators are apt to overlook,
whether intentionally or unintentionally, when they speak in terms of social
inequality.
Frankly, one cannot really contend that a
majority of men must lead imperfect lives for the sake of a lucky few, when the
lives they lead are the only possible ones that they could lead anyway. Is a man to be pitied because he wasn't born
with the potential of a poet, musician, writer, artist, or philosopher when, by
accident or design, he was born with the potential of a carpenter, builder,
plumber, tailor, or car mechanic instead?
Would you demand of car mechanics that they become playwrights in order
to realize their perfection to the full, irrespective of the fact that they may
prefer being car mechanics and can better realize their perfection
in that way?
No, nobody but the most unreasoning of
persons would demand any such thing! For
there are as many ways of realizing one's perfection as there are people, and
what would suit one type of person could well prove the ruination of
another.
So I do not believe that people who are
unable to discover themselves in the more creative or authoritative spheres of
life should be considered unfortunate for having to do comparatively mundane or
servile things instead. Each man has his
own problems to live with, whether he be a king or a
beggar. Indeed, there is at work in this
world a vast levelling process which adds something here only to subtract
something there, which renders every
occupation, no matter what its nature, subject to certain drawbacks,
limitations, or hardships, and no-one in his right mind would really pretend
otherwise, no matter how unfortunate he thought he was, or how many uncongenial
experiences accrued to his particular occupation. Even in the most boring office jobs one may
be able to converse with one's fellow workers on occasion - a thing an artist,
writer, philosopher, or poet is seldom if ever in a position to do, bearing in
mind his solitary circumstances. But
even boring work is better than no work at all, and most people would rather be
bored at work than bored or, worse still, lonely and without purpose from being
out of work.
Thus, in returning to my original theme, I
do not agree with the notion that society requires a large percentage of
imperfect men in order that a small percentage of the total population should
be able to develop their potential to the full and thereby realize their
perfection. Where a man is
insufficiently intelligent or talented to do a highly skilled or responsible
job, he has absolutely no business doing it.
Where, on the contrary, he is sufficiently intelligent or
talented, then he will do his best to get himself accepted for it and,
eventually, he will probably succeed.
Whether he becomes a bookbinder, a sculptor, doctor, judge, architect,
or novelist, whatever he does will be right for him. There could be no question of coaxing him out
of it. For if all men
were born to do the same thing, the world would collapse in no time. A few billion artists would spell the
ruination of art, a few billion doctors the ruination of medicine, and nobody
would be able to realize or even discover his perfection at all.
But that a man should consider himself a
failure because he is not a poet or an artist or a musician ... is as stupid
and illogical as, for the sake of argument, it would be for a tortoise to
consider itself a failure because it is not a hare, or a mouse to consider
itself a failure because it is not a cat!
Let a man do what he can do as well as possible, let him live according
to his capacity, and he will soon discover his true worth. A person can be as satisfied in the humblest
or lowest-paid job as dissatisfied in the most exalted or highest-paid
one. It entirely depends upon the nature
and circumstances of the person concerned.
But let us now leave the above aspect of
the problem and turn, finally, to the more obvious criterion of perfection and
imperfection: the difference, namely, between a person with a sound, healthy
body and mind, and one, by contrast, who is afflicted with some serious mental
or bodily deprivation. Here we do touch
upon the essential distinction, the glaring inequality, between the normal and
the abnormal, the healthy and the sick.
The instances of human imperfection are
numerous, but they all revolve around severe mental or physical anomalies. Schizophrenia, mental retardation, and
various forms of advanced insanity are typical of the former; blindness,
deafness, deformed or crippled limbs, obesity, and various internal
malfunctions are typical of the latter.
But, whatever the anomaly may happen to be, there lies the basis of human imperfection. It has nothing whatsoever to do with 'sinning
against the Light' (unless, however, one's 'sins' are of such a grave and
frequent character that there is a strong justification for regarding them as
the direct consequence of some mental or physical disorder). Neither does it have anything to do with making
mistakes (unless, however, one does little else). Still less does it have to do with the type
of work one does (unless, however, one would rather not do any work at all and
simply rot away in sordid isolation).
No, the phenomenon of human imperfection is always chiefly characterized
by such anomalies as those to which I have referred, never or rarely by
anything else. For if
you are reasonably sound in body and mind, you are as perfect as you need to
be. And a 'perfect man' isn't
usually the exception; he is the rule!