David Peckinpaugh Necessity As The Mother Of Invention. I am sure that we have all
heard that ol' folk saying that "necessity is the mother of
invention." Now, I ask you, is this just a trite ol' folk saying, or is
there some deeper relevance for us contained within the meaning of these words
themselves? Is necessity really the mother of invention? Does there
"need" to be a need in order for evolution to continue? Does
necessity, or need, dictate, for instance, developmental unfolding? Does
necessity dictate, in any way whatsoever, novel emergence---does necessity touch
us on the level of perception? What does someone like Rumi
have to say about this?
New organs of perception come into being because of necessity. So, necessitous one, increase your need. This little statement by Rumi
serves to illuminate our indelible "neediness" in a completely
different light than we would, perhaps, normally perceive. Novelty,
creative emergence, and our needs, it seems, go hand in hand. Evolution appears
to proceed from out of the bowelsand jowls of necessity.
Without necessity (Life's
general "neediness") would there be any evolution to speak of, to
reflect on, to foresee, to forestall? The answer is: apparently not. Necessity
is the mother of invention; the mother of novelty and
creative emergence in evolutionary terms, as well.
I Need You
Man!
And not just I, but we.......
We need! We all need---have needs. We, as a race, a species, have increased the
range and scope of our needs; by fulfilling certain needs others come to bear on
our consciousness. Always a new need to fulfill. We are that
"necessitous one" that Rumi spoke of. Life is that "necessitous
one" that Rumi spoke of.
Differentiation
Through and because of the most
recent of modern and postmodern movements---towards increasing differentiation
and fragmentation, specialization and specification---our needs for integration
and synthesis have grown. The bride of integration has been shown to reveal her
pretty head beneath the veil of differentiation; seducing us all to directly and
tangibly integrate into our awareness that which was so freshly differentiated
in the modern and post modern eras. Necessity is now dictating a
deepening/re-deepening of integration and integralness in
general---within/without.
Through a sharing and deepening
of co-similar understandings, irrespective of domain and agenda, race and class,
culture and creed, a sharing that is already well underway, newly integrative
formulations and understandings are revealed to us.
The Mother of Necessity is
calling out of us a "new organ of perception"; one that shall
perceive what has always already been just so; one that shall reveal the
intrinsic dynamics of our shared existence; one that shall sing songs born and
birthed out of these altogether new to us integral noospheric conceptions. A
re-weaving is commencing because it was/is necessary.
Monkey see, Monkey
do---Like a me, Like a you
In the past (throughout the
evolutionary journey of transformations) our monkey mind was trained by
necessity to notice differences (very good for differentiation). Due to
necessity, the necessity of survival, we (our ancestors) had
to notice the differences in our lifeworld. It was
imperative that we be attentive to the many
distinctions of our environment. In order to survive and allow for the Game of
Life to continue to unfold and unfurl Its innate potential, beings had to learn
how to differentiate effectively. Various perceived threats would be recorded
and stored in the brain (memory), so that when a like scenario came up
again one would be able to react in time so as to save their self and their
kind. If one little cue of abnormality in the lifeworld was missed one would
soon be the meat of another being. So, difference-noting became a primary and
fundamental tool of evolution, of Spirit-in-action.
Without this capacity to notice
differences, to differentiate between friend and foe, Life would not be able to
long remain, to continue to sow Its diverse seeds, to further cultivate Its
burgeoning self-awareness, to one day go on to meditate and reflect on Itself as
diversity in the mall, or to run a red light on Ventura Boulevard in a speeding
Porsche. The ability and capacity to notice and recognize the different, the
abnormal, the threatening perceptions in the foreground of the Living/Dying
worlds, was a survival-induced adaptation that has been effective---it has
served Life as we know it well. Has.
It (Need) Need Not Own
Us, You Know?
At the same time that one can
recognize the necessary attributes of differentiation---of
difference-noting---differentiation can also be seen as taking on a pathological
flavor. Ken Wilber:
The ecological crisis, ...... is a worldwide, collective Now, we are different from the
biosphere, in that new capacities are operative within and through us,
capacities that are not operative in the biosphere sans noosphere. Yet, this
difference has become, in many instances, dissociative. So, there is a necessity
born here out of the pathology accompanying the newly emergent.
The need for the noosphere to
sufficiently differentiate from the biosphere is not in question. This is,
was, and will be a continued essential for the human species. Yet, this
differentiation need not turn into a pathological dissociation, wherein one
comes to see ones existence as special and privileged, above reproach in
relation to the biosphere, with no unbreakable bonds and life-ties of
interpenetration to and with the biosphere. After all, the biosphere is still
fundamental in relation to the noosphere. It is the noosphere which dissociates
itself from the biosphere. It is the mind which ignorantly attempts to sever
itself from the bogyground of its existence. The body grew the mind. The
biosphere grew the noosphere. Soma supports the unfoldment of psyche. "The
lower sets the possibilities of the higher"; (which is tenet number six as
taken from Ken Wilber's Sex, Ecology, Spirituality.)
This fact, that the "lower sets the possibilities of the higher"
can, too often, be forgotten by the oh so forgetful. And just as readily
remembered by the mindfully embodied and aware.
We, intimately, know the
results of this "collective psychoneurosis". It culminates in a
dissociation which is food and fuel for the indiscriminate desecration of the
only known home for biological-co-sentience in the Universe. The good
thing is that this differentiation turned dissociation is naught else but a
hell-bent pursuit to furthering our own necessity; to deepening our need for a
more refined integration of psyche and soma, mind and body, noosphere and
biosphere. Ken Wilber again:
As it turns out, few of us have lost our minds, but most of us have long ago lost our bodies, and I'm afraid we must take that literally. It seems, in fact, that "I" am almost sitting on my body as if I were a horseman riding a horse. I beat it or praise it, I feed and clean and nurse it when necessary. I urge it on without consulting it and hold it back against its will. When my body-horse is well-behaved I generally ignore it, but when it gets unruly---which is all too often---I pull out the whip to beat it back into reasonable submission. Now, keep in mind this is not
just about one man speaking from personal experience here. This is symbolic, in
descriptive terms, about how the noosphere as a whole relates to the biosphere.
The noosphere has been, with its whip of irrationality, attempting to beat the
biosphere "back into reasonable submission". The individual phenomena
that Ken is illuminating is not distinct from the collective phenomena that has
touched us all. It is
readily apparent that a collective alienation of the noosphere from the biosphere blankets the globe like a psychoneurological plague. It has infected every continent---and from pole to pole. This dissociation of the "biosphere by the noosphere" is necessitating a deeper awakening, a greater unfolding, an emergence of "new organs of perceptions"---and I pray just in time. The further threat to us will be, (even greater than the present dissociation we have been discussing) that this psychoneurosis will no longer be a shock to us---that we will in fact become mute to the call, way too "comfortably numb" with our dis-ease, deaf to the sounds of desecration, immune to the cries of desolation and isolation that pinch on the ears of man wherever she walks. Will an anguish that is born
out of our pathological denials and alienations from the Ground of Life become
the norm rather than the abnormal? Will the reverberations of atrocities
become just another background noise we filter out of our lifeworld? Will we
grow accustomed to the toxic conditions of our homespace? Will we no longer
awaken when the call to action sounds? Has the little boy cried wolf one too
many times?
And yet And yet this "collective
psychoneurosis" will continue to be readily apparent to all of us everytime
a child is stricken with a birth defect attributable to environmental toxins, or
when the mother of that same child later on comes down with breast cancer. The
toxic alienations of the noosphere hit home at the level of the biosphere--at
the level of our food, our air, our water, our forests; our diseased body; our
strained home.
The ill-conceptions, born out
of the dis-unity of pathological differentiating, touches us all---no matter how
far removed we may or may not assume ourselves to be from the epicenter of the
ecological crisis. There is now nowhere left to run to--no safe havens of
isolation. The degradation that occurs upstream is no longer confined to just
there (and never was), it touches us all--and intimately. The Native American
teaching of the sacred hoop--the one that has been broken--can be taken quite
literally by us. All comes around again to touch All...... comes around again...
to touch......
The body has been severed from
the mind by the mind. The biosphere has been severed from the noosphere by the
noosphere.The collapsed, once multi-dimensional circle draws nigh, with our
children somewhere in the center, standing on nutrient depleted soil, rocked by
the ill-fated devotions of their forefathers, whirling vertigo-like, wondering
where to turn to for direction and guidance---wondering, "what the hell
were they thinking?"
So, it is past-time for us to,
collectively speaking, face the music of our own dissonance. It is past-time to
return to the Alpha of our alienations, the origins of our obstinate
procrastinations, in regards to the fouling of our nest and nature. Only the
total uprooting of this pathological separativeness will serve to achieve the
resolution of our "collective
psychoneurosis"; that pathological differentiation that has resulted in such a toxic biospheric continuum. Again, Ken Wilber: The problem is not how to demonstrate, in monological terms, and with scientific proofs, that Gaia is in desperate trouble. The general evidence of this trouble is already and simply and absolutely overwhelming. Any idiot can grasp the data. But most idiots just don't care. In other words, the real problem is not exterior. The real problem is interior. The real problem is how to get people to internally transform from egocentric to sociocentric to worldcentric consciousness, which is the only stance that can grasp the global dimensions If noospheric dissociation
and alienation from the ongoing efforts of Nature to biospherically integrate is
the primary cause of ecological desecration, then dealing with this noospheric
dissociation should be our main task as a collective. In other words, if
dissociation of the mind from the body---the self-sense from the Other---is the
many tendriled root of our collective alienation, then dealing with this
separative-seeking/reinforcing mentality is the greatest healing work we can be
and do (in any way whatsoever). And in failing this "greatest healing
work" we fail to deal with the cards of necessity dealt to us. We merely
pass the burdensome buck of a spoiled and polluted existence---an ongoing
ecological degradation--on to our children, and
their children, and so on. Our Greatest
Task
One need not look around too
far from home in order to notice what needs attending to. I am not
trying to offer a prescription here. I am merely pointing out what I see; where
and what I see the collective attention/energy being devoted to at
present, and how this collective energy/attention is either going to
contribute to an exacerbation of our root dilemmas or undermine the taproot of
those very same dilemmas.
It is, as I write, the autumn of 1999 in the northern hemisphere, and In Detroit, Michigan a few new schools were being built at the same time that This is just one instance of
where our collective attention/energy is being devoted to. Casinos and sports
stadiums are a higher priority than the schools our children spend the majority
of their waking moments in. This is pathological behavior in my book--at the
societal level; an alienation of our future in exchange for an extraneous
frivolity.
We Always Get Back What
We Feed.
Certainly not everyone has a
desire to heal, to set right, to learn of the subtleties of life; to understand
why suffering is so pervasive---and how to, perhaps, alleviate such suffering.
At the same time, there are many who do desire to
understand, who do choose a life that moves towards
healing and wellness, who do intend to live life in
accordance with those
laws/codes/canons that result in a beneficial experience of existence for themselves and those who they touch and dance with in their lifeworld. Writing the
Wrongs
The Japanese view the artist as one who makes bridges between old and new experiences. So, in a changing world, new art is always needed to tune our perceptions to "where it's at". ---Marshall McLuhan Our differentiation madness has
brought about the necessity of integrative artists, ones who can reweave the
tapestry of "perception" anew. If we recall the Rumi quote at the
beginning of this piece, we can, perhaps, more thoroughly understand how
necessity has begun to dictate that we, artists all, organize perception anew
(unfold "new organs of perception"). In this integrative sense, we
become realizers of correlation, associaters of significance, bridge-builders
and connection-makers par excellence. It becomes a sacred
undertaking to write the wrongs of differentiation gone amok, to allude to the subtle intricacies, those fine filaments of connectedness---threads of interconnectedness that escape the blind and sleeping, that elude the culturally sleepwalking amongst us. This here, these connections
abound, and are not without significance for you and you and you. This here,
this is how and why, this is where and when, this is the story of Us. This is
how we have been programmed by evolution and this is how necessity is now
dictating that we become more and more conscious of our own evolutionary
processes. This is your/our greatest work. This is your/our sacred deployment.
This is your/our gift to the children of the new dawn. This is why ye/we have
come. This. This here.
See. Look anew. Breathe. Relax
that leaping lemur, that one that wants to run and run, that bounds from limb to
limb seeking sweet satiation, seeking fruity distraction. See into yourself.
Know you are not that frantic movement to and fro, but the ONE that is Stillness
pervading all movements; the Stillness that pervades even the movement that is
that jagged knife thrust deep into the chest of the enemy; the Stillness that
pervades the
movement that is that slow-burn of a throbbing Lover into the not so patient loins of the Beloved; the Stillness that pervades the movement that is the quickened turning of the Earth about the Sun; the Stillness that abides with the movement that always seeks its rest and renewal in that which pervades it---Stillness. Oh, to be enveloped in Stillness, emptied into Emptiness ItSelf, bled freely into the calm Sea of Tranquil Evervesence. Oh, to be still for just a moment---such a necessary soulution.
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