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CHAPTER
XVII
LOVE
LOOKS BEYOND DEATH
The forces of the psyche, the lower or animal self, lacking
intelligence and reasoning power, must await the impingement upon
themselves of the higher-pitched vibrations of the Erotic divinity before
they can be linked to rational purposes. The Prince Charming comes down to
marry the sleeping beauty, the Princess to be. He is called Charming
because, as ordinary romantic love itself attests, his superior spirito-intellectual
power very literally, yet figuratively too, does enchant and transform the
very soul of the awakened lady. His power to wave his magic wand of
beautiful allurement over her and captivate her is indeed that of a
charmer. To charm is to bring under a magic spell and thenceforth to
control the action of the subject. This is precisely what the spiritual
soul does or is to do in its gradual gaining of ascendancy. Its exalted
kingship is won by virtue of its bringing the multitudinous animal
tendencies under its sway through the power mind exerts over all energies
below it in rank. Paul's statement that the lower self becomes transformed
into the likeness of the higher is the scriptural prototype of the
fairy-tale magic as well as of the integrating power of true light and
understanding in psychoanalysis today.
The psyche can not become fecund and produce the Christ-child as her
son without the coming of the bridegroom who will impregnate her physical
potencies with his contribution of the seed of a divine nature. Nor can
he, on his side, become productively Father without union with her
mothering agencies. The great mythical fables of the King of the Gods,
Jupiter or Zeus, carrying off beautiful maidens on a honeymoon impulse is
just the dramatic representation of the cardinal principles of the
spirit-matter relation. The
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Christ personages or dramatizations were always the progeny of God's
mind or Logos, the Holy Spirit of the Christian theology, as male parent,
descending from above, and of an earthly maiden, the virgin of the world.
The sons of God are our incarnating divine souls; the women, the virgins
of the allegory, are the human bodies. The bride is the matter of body,
pining as she waits for the coming of her Lord.
John Addington Symonds in his lucid work already quoted, The
Renaissance in Italy, pauses to take account of this ascription of
gender to divinities, to abstract qualities and to the elements of
consciousness. He ends by qualifying it as overdrawn poetic, mystical and
in a word silly affectation of classical pedantry. That so generally
astute a student as Symonds proves himself to have been in his fine
analyses of cultural trends should fall into this blunder along with
practically the rest of the scholarly company, is dispiriting. This
attribution of gender or sex to the characters in the myths and in the
Olympian and other pantheons is indeed the most expressive and revealing
descriptive methodology practicable. The predication of male or female
nature to energies, qualities, attributes in the personae of the cosmic
dramas was the most direct and plausible manner of certifying at one
stroke their generative or male function or their passive female and
mothering function. It is, as already stressed, the blind spot before the
eye of the modern mind which prevents it from seeing the reality of sex as
operative on the higher levels of mental and spiritual consciousness. This
is the myopia that shuts out the positive veritude of the phenomena
esoterically concealed under ancient allegory and that allows such a
capable mind as Symonds' to cast his slur and slight into his judgment of
the masterly dramatic genius of primordial wisdom. Time and again it is
the clue of sex that opens out the tangled web of abstrusity and mystery
inwrought in the great classical myths. It is not by accident or by the
play of infantile simplicity of early mind, or by "primitive" fancy, that
such languages as Sanskrit, Hebrew, Greek and Latin, even to German,
French and Spanish, give gender
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to every common noun. Symonds should have penetrated and analyzed that
profound usage before he decried the sound rationality behind the gender
of the Gods and their powers. Sex in proper physical manifestation belongs
only to the flesh. But the mental conception of sex as the eternal
interaction between positive and negative life pervades all thought. Even
numbers were given sex by the Pythagoreans. The odd numbers were
masculine, the even feminine. The number one was of no sex, the eternal
androgyne.
The visible material universe is the feminine, for it is the womb in
which all birthing takes place. The body must likewise be feminine, since
it is the mother of whatever spiritual entification takes place within it.
In the Greek the body was soma, which was identical in
incarnational philosophy with the tomb, sema. And in English
womb and tomb are, in the same way cognate. The tomb of the
body, in which the soul went to its captivity and death, was at the same
time the womb of its renewal and resurrection, as the soil is to seed.
Soil is both tomb of death and womb of new birth for the plant.
The definition of sex here must accommodate a scope of meaning not
commonly associated with it. It is sex, but non-physical or
non-physiological. It is sex dialectically considered, yet none the less
sex. It is still the mutual reciprocity of opposites, but now on the
mental plane. It is sex in the sense in which the sun is masculine and the
moon feminine, or day masculine and night feminine, or rivers and winds
masculine and trees feminine, or right masculine and left feminine. Such
sex is determined by the nature or functionism of a thing, whether it is
self-procreative or passive and receptive to outside influence.
It would in the ultimate demand a genius rather divine than human, of
tongue or pen, to put into words the glamorous charm that the two poles of
sex exercise upon each other. The passion of love is in its purest and
strongest form the living manifestation of the divine nature in the human
being. What lesser or different type of magnetic pull it may exert at
lower levels than the human,
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or what more divinely sweet allurement it may dispense over
consciousness at more exalted levels is left for the speculative
imagination to conjure out. It is a presumption that each grade of life
and consciousness feels and experiences it in degree and quality exactly
apportioned to its status and capacity. But at whatever level or degree it
is found in the gamut, its manifestation there is for the creature
experiencing it the supreme impelling force in the life movement.
To give some semi-realistic view of the nature of sex attraction one is
forced to resort to such terms as magnetic and electric. There will be
little violence done to truth if sex is asserted to be in all forms of its
exhibition exactly like the chemical reaction between elements that have
affinities for each other. As two chemicals instantly unite by the law of
their atomic constitution, so the two poles of being coalesce by a similar
compulsion. A force almost as palpable as the pull of a magnet on iron
filings emanates from the opposite sides and lays a grip on its contrary
poles. As matter, which shows itself subject to the law of polarity, is
found in the analysis to be of the nature of an electric force, and not
solid substance at all, likewise the mutual attraction between spirit and
matter must be conceived and defined in terms that describe electricity.
And love between the sexes is as tangible or at least as conceivably a
physical force as is electricity. It can manifest itself in things as
empirical as hunger and homesickness. It can be so strong in its pressure
upon the organism that its exuberant flow in free expression, or its
thwarting and repression, may produce complete happiness, on the one hand,
or produce death, on the other.
Indeed love is intimately bound in with the issues of life and death.
This is so well seen in the procreational processes of many varieties of
insects, such as bees, wasps and certain species of aphids, wherein the
act of reproduction, especially on the male parental side, is immediately
followed by death for the generator. Edward Carpenter has beautifully set
forth the aspects of this involvement in his book, The Drama of Love
and Death. So strong and invincible,
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so unrelenting in its grip is the power of love that sometimes to die
in the overt expression of the passion is felt preferable to living
without it. Suicides motivated by thwarted love duly attest this tragic
and melancholy power. It is almost as if life said to its children: Love
and procreate--or die! For it actually does say to some species: Love and
procreate--and die! From which consideration it is pretty crisply
to be seen by even the dim and limited mentality of man that the death of
the organism is of comparative insignificance in the larger ongoing of the
stream of life. And as life ostensibly uses the experience undergone by
its living units in and for the work of instruction of those units, the
continuous unfoldment of organic life in evolution presupposes the
continuity of the consciousness which has had the experience, since it is
illogical to assume that education can accrue to beings vicariously. Logic
indicates that there must be a nucleus of consciousness which can garner
up and accumulate, assimilate and digest, the experiential deposits of
continuing existence.
By a marvelous alchemy of consciousness, as yet only dimly limned by
the human mind, yet in a way quite understandable in the light of ordinary
experience, wherein much activity, itself for gotten in detail, results in
a digest of rational conception, a deposit of wisdom, much as hundreds of
tons of crude coal can be distilled into an ounce of imperishable radium,
the enduring Ego, the peregrinating young god, undergoes the myriad
touches of actual life and distills from the mass the gleaming pearls of
everlasting realization and permanent wisdom. Such an understanding was
the ground philosophy of all sapient antiquity, of that genius that
produced the world scriptures, immemorially revered as sacred.
Life comes into existence, affirm these venerated texts, bearing the
fruits of former existences. The soul is what it is now by virtue of what
it--and not something other than itself--has learned and come to be.
Modern biological science has not yet enlarged its view
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of truth to embrace this matured science of the ancients. It relies on
heredity, transmission, shunning the postulation of forces and entities
that do not lie open to physical view. This is the great gap of failure
that inheres in modern scientific effort to produce a philosophy that
meets the questions propounded by observed phenomena. The great missing
segment in the arc of knowledge is the initial principium that life
endlessly oscillates between the two conditions of embodied existence (on
a planet) and disembodied existence in a suspended state, and carries the
gains from one cycle of expression over into the next, and aggregates them
for all eternity.
In the simplest approach to dialectic it can be asked how life can
carry forward its own products and resultants, if both the consciousness
that engendered them and the organism in which it functioned do not
continue to exist. Obviously the organism does not continue. It is
scattered to dust, as Ecclesiastes states. The perpetuation of the
nucleus of consciousness therefore is the only possible assumption on
which retention of gains accruing from experience can be grounded.
Intelligent religion in olden time postulated the existence in man's
make-up of "spiritual" bodies, six of them in all in Egyptian philosophy,
along with the physical, the more atomically sublimated one or ones of
them being composed of the imperishable radiant element of the sunlight.
In these the unit of divine consciousness could subsist when the coarser
material bodies disintegrated, and thus preserve its ripened fruits. Life
has some provision for enabling the consciousness that has
harvested wisdom from life to hold it in perpetuity. Otherwise the value
of the labors and sufferings of every soul in every cycle would be cast to
the winds, especially since modern biological science is by no means
agreed as to the possibility of the transmission of offspring of acquired
parental characteristics. Evolution could not be equated with experience
or be seen as the result of it.
The love that has matched its values against death itself bespeaks a
momentous revelation that mankind has been too slow to catch,--that the
attraction and union of sex forces is the supreme means
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to life's prime objective, and therefore is to be rated as near the
summit in the man-made categories of sanctities. The verdict of all
peoples of high culture when at their most exalted pitch of refined
appreciations has been to this effect.
But so high a thing becomes subject to a possible degradation
correspondingly low, when handled by gross ignorance and crudity. It is
contorted out of beauty by immoderation or unnatural perversion. A
cultured minority alone carries the banner of sexual purity, while the
immature and crass majority drags down the lovely image of sex so deeply
into the mire of lower carnal propensities that it is smeared with the
murk and muck of foulness. Genuine love has always had to fight its way up
through this miasmatic atmosphere of alleged natural baseness to reach the
heights where it can breathe the pure air and bask in the brighter
sunshine of uncontaminated mental wholesomeness and sweetness. Pure
religion and undefiled, high literature, elevated philosophy, beautiful
poetry have ever voiced the praise and acclaimed the sanctity of love and
romance. Only less clean hands have besmirched the grand passion with the
imputations of mortal turpitude.
The mutual attraction of the two poles of sex is the hidden theme of
much mythology, and is both the burden and the gist of the ancient
depiction of theological truth. We see it first in the Greek fable of
Narcissus, the youth who, bending over a clear spring, saw his image
reflected in the water, fell in love with it and in his ardor to woo it,
fell into the pool and was drowned. Like the Prodigal Son allegory in the
New Testament this is a construction that adumbrates the sublimest
significance for a grasp of both Greek philosophy and racial genesis. The
apologue depicts the "fall"--more properly the "descent," since it was
deliberate and a normal evolutionary procedure--of the units of divine
mind, the sons of God, into bodily incarnation.
But the feature of the allegorization that fairly shouts its cardinal
import to our dull comprehension is Narcissus' becoming enamored of his
own image in the water below him. In ancient usage water
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is the universal and unfailing symbol of matter and the earthly life,
since the body which soul inhabits on earth is itself seven-eighths water
in composition. Greek philosophy of the great Orphic-Platonic school--the
source of all Greek wisdom--says in one place that "it is necessary that
the soul should place a likeness of herself in matter," so as to become
more conversant with herself through seeing her image reflected in the
mirroring surface below. This is quite in line with the discernment
already made herein, that spirit must objectify itself to itself, if it
would become conscious of its own nature and being. But the moment that
the sons of God project their creative forces outward and "downward" and
stamp their image upon plastic substance, there is set up the attraction
of polarity between spirit and matter, and the higher is filled with a
love and yearning for union with the lower self. Hence he "inclines
downward," as the Greeks phrase it, and by the force of the desire is
drawn down to embrace matter and unite his energies with those of body. He
thus becomes the soul in and of these bodies.
The "drowning" refers to the pretty complete submergence of his entire
conscious life, for the initial period at least, beneath the waves and
tides of animal sense and passion that flood in upon it from its close
affinity with the animal body. Chapters in the Book of the Dead
caution the soul against being "drowned" in the waters of the underworld.
Many passages in the Old Testament Psalms have the soul crying out
that the waves have come upon it and the water-floods have overwhelmed it.
It is most desirable that thought should face the implications of the
allegory, which intimates the strength of the lure of matter for spirit.
It is to be noted that this seduction is strong enough to draw spirit down
out of its home of alleged bliss in celestial paradise into the domain and
under the bondage of matter, a condition which is dramatized in all
religions as the land of dreary exile, desert barrenness and lonely
wandering; a place of miry clay, a swamp, a marsh, a reedy sea (the proper
translation now of the "Red Sea"), a region of murky gloom and perpetual
darkness; in
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short a dreadful dungeon or prison house, or cave, where the soul is
confined as in a veritable tomb of death.
This is the allegorist's attempt to paint the power of the flesh over
the soul, even when in high heaven the pull of the polarity reaches clear
up from earth and entices downward from the empyrean the very sons of God
to seek marriage with the daughters of the earth, namely, the fleshly
bodies of the highest natural evolution. For these bodes are,
collectively, the Virgin Mother, that is, organic matter never before
wedded to spiritual monads, so far unfruitful and unproductive, not ever
impregnated with the seeds of divine mind to become the mothers of divine
birth, and so represented as "barren" in their "old age," their long
cycles of evolution from primal atom up to organic body. Only "late in
time" are they destined to bring forth, in the developed brain of highest
man, the Christ consciousness and so become the virgin mother of the gods.
This is the first great act in the cosmic flirtation, the first step in
the anthropogenetic cycle of the wooing of spirit and matter, the first
great romantic knight-errantry of the Prince of the Royal Lineage, Son of
the Eternal King, shining in the brightness of his Father's glory, radiant
son of the morning, sallying forth from the heavenly castle to marry the
fairest daughter of the physical creation, and produce through that union
the new heavens and new earth of the Father's eternal kingdom. Nothing
less than such a majestic epic of the soul's descent is the meaning of the
fable of Narcissus and others of like import.
Matching it in our Bible is a drama of the New Testament, all the
singular beauty of which has faded out of sight by the historization of
allegory. It is the incident of the dance before Herod, of the daughter of
Herod's brother, Philip's wife, Herodias, as the result of which the
divine forerunner, John the Baptist, lost his head. This beautiful bit of
cosmic dramatism, like so many others, has been turned by ignorant
incomprehension of its esoteric subtlety into a mere historical intrigue,
as which it stands stripped bare of all its intrinsic majesty and
instructiveness.
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A dance, to begin with, is a movement, the motif, genius and essence of
which is rhythm. It is a physical movement according to measure and
interval. It is motion in structural form and figure and symmetry and
balance. Hence it is a perfect representation of the movement of stellar
spheres, of the sweep and circling of physical worlds in their stately
order, of the swirling of electrons in the atom, of the gyrations of
galaxies round the great fixed poles of central stability, where on his
throne sits the King.
What, then, would be the significance of a female dancing before the
King? Whole volumes of splendid enlightenment in the tomes of antiquity
have been missed because interpretation has not been guided by the ground
fact of ancient symbolic language, that the goddesses and the feminine
characters generally typified matter, the physical side of creation. With
this one clear clue the drama becomes elucidated in resplendent beauty. A
woman dancing before the King! What else could it dramatize but the dance
of the physical universe, the sweeping and swinging of the planets in all
the grace and precision of perfect rhythm before the eyes of the Supreme
Generator of it all, figuratively seated above on his throne?
Religions of old invariably used the figure of the King to typify the
divine rulership of mind. Watching the rhythmic sweep of his physical
creation before his entranced gaze, the King Mind is captivated, till at
last he is overcome with desire to rush down and embrace that lovely form
of matter and swing along through the cycles in its arms. In this we have
the dramatic type of the powerful lure exercised upon the spiritual part
by the material half of the creation. It is the Lorelei, the Circe, the
siren call to masculine spirit. If the enchantment and witchery of
maidenhood over the mind of the male is a natural, legitimate and
beautiful thing, then by the same token the lure of matter for spirit--the
essential condition of all generation of new life--is similarly accredited
and sanctified as lovely, salutary and beneficent. There is no possibility
of invalidating the force and relevance of the analogue. If the lower is
not ignoble, the upper is established in a tenfold surer sacrosanctity. If
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there is a natural propriety and rightness in the reverence paid by
knighthood gallantry to womanhood on the concrete plane of personality in
all ages, then the ancient theological ascription of honor and reverence
to matter as the mother of spirit is summarily vindicated.
And in the same breath the ideologies that have cast a philosophical
odium and obloquy, slight and stigma of evil character upon matter as
inferior and degrading, are proven erroneous and impertinent. For woman is
the type of matter, the eternal Isis, the mother of life. What the vast
massive human sense honors as a thing of nobility can not be made ignoble.
The deference of men to womanhood belies by its very implication the
philosophical derogation of matter. If there is in masculine nature an
instinctive recognition of the inviolable dignity and genuine sanctity of
woman and her function of motherhood, and this impulse manifests
spontaneously with invariable constancy over the whole area of evolving
life, assuredly the high position of the material and maternal side of the
cosmic emanation must be held as vindicated. The mistaken disposition on
the part of most religionism in history to berate and belittle, to brand
and defame matter, to load it with theological odium, has by a series of
subtle repercussions on minds so indoctrinated wrought insidious
distortion in the lives of millions. For every false attitude of the mind
must sooner or later develop a corresponding inharmony in the outer life.
All ideal formulations eventually work out and down into a concrete
expression on the physical plane. A theory, an impulse, an obsession will
in the end come to overt outlet in an act, or in a bodily condition. If
activity in the physical world is the long shadow of the reality of the
formations in the noumenal world, projected upon the outer screen of the
phenomenal world, man's natural inclination to adore woman is the
incontestable seal of the queenly status of matter in the philosophical
kingdom.
The whole cast of theology is basically formulated upon the incarnation
and its involvements. It is built upon the pivotal thesis
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that spiritual beings humbled themselves under the rulership of matter
and physical embodiment for the sake of carrying life ahead to new
expansion of its potentialities. Here at once is the cosmic counterpart
and analogue of the male's self-limitation of his freedom and the
restriction of his activities in marriage. And both are a standing
irrefutable dramatization of the homage of spirit before the throne of
queenly matter. Angels of bright luster have indeed come down out of
heaven to adore the Virgin. They have not despised, but exalted the
Virgin's womb. They have not deemed it unseemly to seek newness of life
through the enabling offices of matter. They have not failed to regard the
lowly estate of their handmaiden, nor hesitated to come under the law of
her domain.
Plato's conception that each segment of the polarity is drawn toward
its opposite by the force of an instinct or hunger for fulfillment of its
own lack, being itself only half of the plenary whole, is as true an
account of the mutual attraction as can be given. It is an involuntary,
almost subconscious sweep of urgent inclination, welling out from deep
within and becoming conscious and voluntary after a time. There is a more
or less clearly acknowledged desire for what each lacks and is in the
possession of the other. To come into the presence of the personal living
embodiment and beautiful manifestation of these desirable elements is to
fall into love of them and their possessor. Their power of charm is close
to overwhelming. Emerson has so well portrayed the almost luminous aura
that mystical apperceptions create and fling about the person of the loved
object. A radiance enshrines it, and body, voice and movement fill the
adoring heart with such subtle delight that reason is thrust into abeyance
and desire rules the soul. It is the cosmic first far-off call to the
two halves of a divine unity to come to the epithalamium. It is life
bidding its children live and create. It is an imperious injunction to
them to complete their being. It is, as it were, the coming together of
the dry wood and the flame. If the divine fire is to be rekindled on new
fuel, the two must wed and conjoin their powers.
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The dance of the maiden before the King has been analyzed for its
esoteric meaning. The dance has consistently held a place of favor in
human regard, albeit the ground rationale of that favor has hardly yet
been expounded. It is perennially attractive and fascinating because it
simulates in miniature the universal movement of life as activated by the
mutual interplay between the two opposite forces of soul and sense. It is
the most perfect dramatization possible to the human mind and body of the
cosmic impulse and the universal movement it generates. The movement or
the sight of it engenders psychologically the reflex awareness or feeling
of that primal and pervasive impulse which thrills within the framework of
the cosmos and in which all creatural life participates in degree. It
tends to sweep the spectator or the participant into the tide of the
creative stream itself.
Rhythm is the law of the movement of life. Its appeal to our
sensibilities is due to something far deeper and more elementary than has
ever been suspected. Its spell and charm over us springs from the
psychological power of a rudimentary memory. From aeons of conscious
experience there has become lodged within us the so-called unconscious of
the race mind. Our souls, which are units of consciousness that have been
for ages rolling through cycles of alternate embodiment and release, have
felt the impact of the rhythmic beats of the alternating arcs of the
cycles until they have become insensibly attuned to the measure. The tempo
of the rhythm has inwrought itself indelibly into the texture of inmost
consciousness, through the sensible repetition of the impacts. Our souls
have themselves caught the contagion of the rhythm, and they immediately
respond to any typal representation of the form of that rhythm by a
spontaneous resurgence of the innate afflatus which it liberates. The soul
has caught the habit of the swing of the measure, as of a melody, and it
is ever stirred to intimations of deepest reality by the incidence of any
form of the movement upon the outer sense.
The Greek philosophers asserted that life and consciousness swing
alternately out from an interior center of immovability and same-
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ness into a circle or cycle of movement toward endless difference and
back again to source. And they thence assert that this grand cosmic and
aeonial rhythm is symbolized and endlessly imitated by the larger and
smaller cycles of outgoing and return undergone by each unit of living
selfhood. All creatures in the scale of being answer to the thrill and
throb of life's universal pulse. All life movement is inescapably set and
timed to the one pervading and omnipresent pulsation, the beat of the
heart of God. And if the consciousness of the individual unit in minor
octaves in the gamut has no formal knowledge of the cosmic systematism,
there are numberless smaller cycles of ebb and flow to keep it continually
reminded of the eternal harmonies.
In a word, if life's larger notes in the music of the spheres are to be
prolonged for our ear, so that we may catch their crescendo and
diminuendo, we have an infinitude of eighths and sixteenths whose
observable striking can keep us sensible of the dance. There is endless
counterpoint in the hymn of advancing life. The vast cycles are composed
of and interfused with multitudinous minor rounds, so that seven smaller
wheels must turn seven times to turn a larger one once, and seven of
its revolutions complete a still grander sweep. Undoubtedly this is
the sense behind the crumbling of the walls of Jericho by the repetition
of the priests' blasts on the ram's horn once a day for seven days and
seven times on the seventh day, accompanied by their sevenfold circling of
the walls on the march.
Is it asking too much of human intelligence to understand that a soul,
a node of consciousness equipped to retain the subliminal memory of all
its experiences in going through numberless repetition of cycles of life
and death, should retain the feeling and automatic memory thus indelibly
interwoven into the context of its sensibilities, so as to be immediately
responsive to the thrill of a rhythmic beat? The dance has always played
its part in festival gaiety, in ritual, in religious ceremonial as well as
in the time-measure of all poetry and music, and this for the
all-sufficient reason
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that these forms not only dramatize, but themselves in miniature
reproduce the actual movement of life which has ingrained into
consciousness the susceptibility to rhythm. And as the run of beats or
notes in each cycle moves toward a climactic denouement in the last and
highest note in the octave, the continued incidence of a rhythm inevitably
carries with it the intimate suggestion of a heightening pleasure moving
toward a consummative stroke. The stupendous philosophical involvements of
this aspect of the phenomenon will be examined in their proper connection. |