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The Highest Dwells Within Usby Kate Lore Date July 22, 2007 |
Last
week I spoke about agnosticism and the key roles that doubt and reason
play in this belief system. I
then lifted up President Bush’s convictions about the
Well,
today I was going to speak about something that may seem at first to be
the polar opposite of agnosticism but which is not. And I am going to lift
up a leader who is quite different from President Bush: Ralph
Waldo Emerson--a UU hero who dramatically altered our understanding of how
truth is revealed. I
will also share a part of my inner spiritual life—my mysticism—with
the hope that we now know each other well enough for me to safely reveal
this part of myself. As
always, we will have time at the end of the sermon for you to share your
comments, questions, opinions and—of course—your doubts!
Here
goes . . . .
I
was 10 years old when I began having mystical experiences.
By mystical experience I mean those magical times when one finds
oneself in the presence of something palpably sacred which unequivocally
affirms our deep interconnectedness, our Oneness. Although these
mystical experiences have happened in a variety of settings, a good number
of them have happened when I am out alone in nature.
I
should tell you that I grew up in a remarkably beautiful area:
As
a child of a single, working parent, I had plenty of time in which to roam
unsupervised. I chose to spend a lot of that time out-of-doors,
exploring the tide pools or playing in the forests.
So, like Emerson, I have always loved nature.
Also
like Emerson, I find that there are some times when the Sacred aspect of
nature becomes intensified and tangible.
For
example, I’ll never forget the day about 10 years ago when I was sitting
out on a rock while the surf lapped around me.
While I sat there, lost in thought, I suddenly became aware of an
immense yet very delicate rainbow-colored web all around me. It
started with a single strand of what appeared to be some sort of spider
web that was very firmly attached to the palm of my hand.
I examined this strand from every direction, trying to make sense
of it. Surely it had to be
from one of those spiders that casts her eggs on the wind.
I had read about those spiders in a book and it would provide a
logical explanation. So I
looked around, searching for the rest of the egg case.
Strangely, I couldn’t find it.
So
I searched the vicinity around me for any nearby trees, shrubs, houses --anything
from which a spider might launch itself.
Nothing. My
befuddlement grew to intrigue when I suddenly saw a much larger web coming
into focus. As my gaze
wandered I could suddenly see countless strands of this spider webby stuff
and they were connected to everything around me: the ocean and rocks, the
sea otter out on that wave—everything.
It was both beautiful and spooky, as I wondered how to make sense
of the experience.
Then
the web suddenly faded from my view. It
was as if someone was slowly hitting a cosmic dimmer switch and I was sad
to see it go. The spiritual
part of me sensed that I had just been given some sort of gift from the
universe and I wanted just a little more time in its presence to make
meaning from it all. The
scientific part of me also wanted it to stay so I could conduct empirical
tests on the web strands. I
wanted to be able to document their existence and garner any insights they
might offer into the workings of the universe.
But
it didn’t stay. In fact,
I’ve never seen the web since that day 10 years ago, but I think back on
it fondly--even though I’m still a bit puzzled by the experience.
And because I witnessed it in an unaltered state (i.e., clean and
sober), I perceive its existence as “truth” even though I can’t
rationally explain it. Rather,
I choose to interpret the experience as some sort of mystical expression
of our 7th principle: the interconnected web of all existence,
of which we are a part.
I
want to acknowledge that my interpretation of my experience may sound
“doubtful” to some of you, and that is fine with me -- really!
Because I am a UU, I can rest in the belief that there is no truth
with a capital “T”. Thus,
I don’t have to worry about convincing you.
I can simply ask that you hear of my experience with an open mind.
I
may be fooling myself, but I like to imagine that if Ralph Waldo Emerson
were alive today and sitting here among us, he would be giving me a
knowing nod right about now, confirming my understanding of the
significance of my day with the web.
Why? Because Emerson
often pursued solitude in nature where he experienced an inward communion
with God, or what he called the Oversoul in the poem that Chuck read
earlier. Emerson
understood the Oversoul as a unifying force or energy, a structure in all
things—including us. As
Emerson tells us, within us is “the soul of the whole; the wise silence,
the universal beauty, to which every part and particle is equally
related; the eternal One. When it breaks through our intellect, it is
genius; when it breathes through our will, it is virtue; when it
flows through our affections, it is love.”
Did
you notice the verbs in that last sentence?
When it breaks through
our intellect, it is genius; when it breathes
through our will, it is virtue; when it flows
through our affections, it is love.
All these verbs imply some sort of action that interrupts us,
alters us, causes us to wake up and see with new eyes. And that is how I
choose to make sense out of the whole experience: my eyes were opened to
the sacredness of the web of relationships that exist in my life and all
life. Is it any surprise that
shortly thereafter I decided to enter the ministry?
But
enough about me. Let us spend
the rest of this morning exploring the life and beliefs of Ralph Waldo
Emerson, the Unitarian minister who introduced transcendentalism into our
denomination and radically altered how we perceive “truth.”
First,
the basics: Ralph Waldo Emerson was born in 1803. He was born to
William Emerson, the minister of
Ralph
was well educated from a very early age. At fourteen, which the
financial help of his aunt, he began his career at
In
1829, at age twenty, Emerson decided to follow his father into the
Unitarian ministry. It is
important to understand that as a formal movement, Unitarianism was still
new at this time. They had just split from the more orthodox
Congregationalist churches. So while liberal for their day, Unitarians
were clearly Christian but were redefining for themselves what it meant to
be Christian.
At
about this same time, Emerson became engaged to Ellen Tucker. This would
prove to be the second big heartbreak of his life, as Ellen died soon
after their marriage. Their life together was short, but the
intensity and brevity of their relationship shaped Emerson in important
ways. In Robert Richardson’s biography Emerson:
The Mind on Fire,
Yes,
as Emerson was grieving the loss of his beloved Ellen, he began struggling
in his ministry. Although his preaching was inspirational, he did not
excel in his pastoral duties, and this caused dissatisfaction among his
members. Sometimes it is hard to help others when you are drowning in
despair.
In
addition, Emerson’s conscience began troubling him with regards to some
of the rituals he was expected to do as a minister.
His thinking by this time was quite a bit broader and more
imaginative than it had been when he was at Harvard and he had begun to
have serious doubts about, for example, the sacrament of communion. When
he went to the parish board and asked that he be released from
responsibility for serving communion, however, the board would not grant
his request. It was not long after this that Emerson resigned his
position.
He
spent the next period of his life lecturing and being a supply preacher at
the
Emerson
wanted his audience to understand that revelation was still possible: that
each of us can experience God directly, not just passively by reading the
Bible. Emerson had hoped to stir the graduating ministers and faculty into reexamining
their habits and assumptions. And
while he was successful at
electrifying some of the younger ministers, including my man, Theodore
Parker, the faculty and leading Unitarian clergy were horrified for
Emerson’s heresy. One professor denounced it in a
Through
his Divinity School Address, Emerson was pleading with the church to wake
up: to come alive to the beautiful--even divine--world around them.
Emerson, you see, believed that mystical moments are open to anyone.
His biographer, Robert Richardson, Jr., writes: “…this is mysticism…
of a commonly occurring and easily accepted sort. The aim of the
mystic is to attain a feeling of oneness with the divine.
Experiences of the kind Emerson …describes have happened to nearly
everyone who has ever sat beneath a tree on a fine day and looked at the
world with a sense of momentary peace and a feeling, however transient, of
being at one with it”.[1]
So given Emerson’s definition, most or all of you have probably had
mystical experiences.
But
Emerson wouldn’t want us to limit our spiritual development by strictly
communing with nature and contemplating the Oversoul.
No, he would argue that to do so would be irresponsible.
David Robinson, a UU English professor at
But
not the “right action” upheld my most clergy persons.
No --instead of stressing the need to obey specific codes of
ethical behavior, Emerson encouraged people to heed the soul's intuition.
Indeed, intuition and perception-the ability to see anew--that is, to see
with new eyes as I did during my mystical experience—the ability to see
anew was critical to Emerson's understanding of morality. You see,
Emerson, believed that each one of us actively participates in the
Oversoul. Through listening
with our soul’s intuition and by living with a heightened sense of
openness and wonder, he believed that all persons can learn to move in
moral harmony with all life. This,
he argued, should be the moral compass that guides us---not popular
opinion and not our own imposed will--even though we may understand
everything differently next week. Truth,
as Emerson defines it, is not static.
Instead, truth is continually revealing itself in every moment of
time, in every living being, and in every breath we take. But the tricky
part is that we can’t figure it our by ourselves.
According to Emerson, we need to be in community if we are to
discern the truth. For while
there is certainly a sacred element to the individual’s
experience to the divine, there must also be a balance between the
individual and society.
So
Emerson was not telling us to be iconoclasts, removing ourselves from
society and living alone in the woods. Rather, he believed that
involvement in community is essential for us because it helps balance the
needs of the self with the needs of
community.
Though
Emerson rarely used the pulpit again after the Divinity School Address, he
awakened a significant portion of that generation of preachers. His
challenge forced the new Unitarian Association of Churches to broaden its
inclusivity to embrace those who, with Emerson, had no need for
Christianity as it had been known, or even a formal understanding of God.
It was a difficult transformation—but within a generation Unitarianism
evolved in no small part because of Emerson’s ideas.
In
Emerson's day people did not have the religious freedom that we enjoy as
Unitarian Universalists today. They had many things controlling them and
Emerson wanted to give them a fresh and wider perspective on what was
possible. Today, things may appear at first to be very different: we do
seem to have a lot of personal and religious freedom. But if you scratch
below the surface, you can see that the forces of constraint and
conformity in our media-driven, materialistic society are more enormous
that we’d like to think. Thus, I believe Emerson’s message is as
relevant now as ever.
As
Unitarian Universalists, we are blessed in our tradition with strains of
rationality and mysticism, agnosticism and transcendentalism. If we are to
take Emerson and our religious heritage seriously, then, we are called to
strike a balance: to consider the needs of self AND the community, to
use our heads AND our hearts, to be guided by our intellect AND our
intuition. Not an easy task, by any means.
But as we strike to do so, may each of us be filled with wonder as
we discover the sacred all around us and within us.
May
it be so!
Amen.
Will
you please join me in the attitude of prayer or meditation?
Holy
Spirit of Life –
That
which dominates our imaginations and our thoughts will determine our lives
and our character. Help us to
be mindful about what we worship, for what we are worshipping, we are
becoming. Help us put love
into action and that action into service.
Amen
[1]
Emerson: The Mind on Fire 1995, University of
Press (p. 3 )
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