NATURE! We are surrounded and embraced by her: powerless to separate ourselves from her, and powerless to penetrate beyond her. We live in her midst and know her not. She is incessantly speaking to us, but betrays not her secret.
We constantly act upon her, and yet have no power over her. She has always thought and always thinks; though not as a man, but as Nature. That which is most unnatural is still Nature; the stupidest philistinism has a touch of her genius.
Who so cannot see her everywhere, sees her nowhere rightly. The spectacle of Nature is always new, for she is always renewing the spectators. Life is her most exquisite invention; and death is her expert contrivance to get plenty of life.
We obey her laws even when we rebel against them; we work with her even when we desire to work against her. She has isolated all things in order that all may approach one another.
THE COURSE OF LIFE
By Friedrich #Holderlin (tr. Michael Hamburger)
More also you desired, but every one of us
Love draws earthward, and grief bends with still greater power;
Yet our arc not for nothing
Brings us back to our starting place.
Whether upward or down - does not in holy night
Where mute Nature thinks out days that are still to come,
Though in crookedest Orcus,
Yet a straightness, a law prevail?
This I learned. For not once, as mortal masters do,
Did you heavenly ones, wise preservers of all,
To my knowledge, with foresight
Lead me on by a level path.
It is in itself nothing but a will, and this will is the great mystery of all wonders and secrets, but brings itself by the imagination of the desireful hunger into being.
It is the original state of Nature. Its desire makes an imagination (Einbildung), and imagination or figuration is only the will of desire. But desire makes in the will such a being as the will in itself is.
Yesterday (29 October) was the anniversary of #Gurdjieff's death in 1949.
The following prayer, written by his close associate, is often read out at commemorations and remembrance services - a #thread:
"In the name of GOD the FATHER, God
the SON and of GOD the HOLY GHOST,
may the soul of #GURDJIEFF be perfected
according to his merits.
SOURCES of Divine REJOICINGS, REVOLTS
and SUFFERINGS, direct your actions
upon #GURDJIEFF'S dead nearests, upon
his followers and all strivers and
learners everywhere, upon my friends,
acquaintances and neighbours, upon my
dead nearests and upon my self.
You cannot write a single line w/out a cosmology
a cosmogony
laid out, before all eyes
there is no part of yourself you can separate out
saying, this is memory, this is sensation
this is the work I care about, this is how I
make a living
it is whole, it is a whole, it always was whole
you do not "make" it so
there is nothing to integrate, you are a presence
you are an appendage of the work, the work stems from
hangs from the heaven you create
every man / every woman carries a firmament inside
& the stars in it are not the stars in the sky
w/out imagination there is no memory
w/out imagination there is no sensation
w/out imagination there is no will, desire
Fun fact: the term 'vampyr' first appeared in an 11th century Slavic manuscript vilifying #Bogomils, a #Gnostic dualist heresy that was endemic to the #Balkans