THE GNOSIS OF THE MIND.
THE HYMN OF JESUS.
THE GNOSIS OF THE MIND.
For long I have been spending much of my
time in a world of great beauty of thought and purity of feeling,
created by the devotion and intelligence of one of the many
theosophical fraternities of the ancient world. They called
themselves disciples of Thrice-greatest Hermes, and sometimes spoke
of their faith as the Religion of the Mind. They were prior to and
contemporary with the origins and earliest centuries of
Christianity, and they lived in Egypt.
What remains of their scriptures and what can be gleaned of their
endeavour has recently been made accessible in the English tongue,
in such fashion as I have been able to reproduce their thought and
interpret it. The labour of many months is ended; the task of
reproduction is accomplished, and the echoes of the Gnosis of
Thrice-greatest Hermes are audible across the centuries for English
ears in fuller volume than before, and I hope in greater
clarity.
It is no small thing--this Gnosis of ten-thousand-times-great
Hermes, as Zosimus in an ecstasy of enthusiasm calls Him; for it
has as its foundation the Single Love of God, it endeavours to base
itself upon the True Philosophy and Pure Science of Nature and of
Man, and is indeed one of the fairest forms of the Gnosis of the
Ages. It is replete with Wisdom (Theosophia) and Worship
(Theosebeia) in harmony--the Religion of the Mind. It is in its
beginning Religion, true devotion and piety and worship, based on
the right activity and passivity of the Mind, and its end is the
Gnosis of things-that-are and the Path of the Good that leads man
unto God.
Do I claim too much for the Gnosis of Thrice-greatest Hermes? I do
but echo what He teaches in His own words (or rather those of His
disciples) turned into English speech. The claim made is for the
Gnosis, not for the forms of its expression used by its learners
and hearers. All these forms of expression, the many sermons, or
sacred discourses, of the disciples of this Way, are but means to
lead men towards the Gnosis; they are not the Gnosis itself. True,
much that is set forth appears to me to be very beautifully
expressed, and I have been delighted with many a thought and phrase
that these nameless writers and thinkers of years long ago have
handed down to us in the fair Greek tongue; all this however, is as
a garment that hides the all-beautiful natural form and glory of
the Truth.
What is of importance is that all these Theosophists of the
Trismegistic tradition declare with one voice--a sweet voice, that
carries with it conviction within, to the true knower in our inmost
soul--that there is Gnosis and Certitude, full and inexhaustible,
no matter how the doubting mind, opinion, the counterfeit mind, may
weave its magic of contrary appearances about us.
Seeing, then, that I have now much in mind of what has been written
of this Religion of the Mind, I would set down a few thoughts
thereon as they occur to me, an impression or two that the
contemplation of the beautiful sermons of the disciples of the
Master-Mind has engraved upon my memory. And first of all I would
say that I regard it as a great privilege to have been permitted by
the Gods to be a hander-on in some small way of these fair things;
for indeed it is a great privilege and high honour to be allowed in
any fashion to forward the preparation for the unveiling of the
beauties of the Gnosis in the hearts of one’s fellows,--even in so
insignificant a way as that of translating and commenting on that
which has already been set forth by greater minds in greater beauty
centuries ago. The feeling that so pleasant a task has been granted
by the Providence of God as a respite on the way (to use a phrase
of Plotinus’). And so, as in all sacred acts, we begin with praise
and thankfulness to God, as Hermes teaches us.
But when is there (the disciple of the Master will interject) an
act that is not pg sacred for one who is a "man" and not a
"procession of Fate"? He who is coming unto himself, who from the
unconscious and the dead is beginning to return to consciousness
and rise into life, self-consecrates his every act for ever deeper
realisation of the mystery of his divine nature; for now no longer
is he an embryo within the womb, nourished in all things by the
Mother-Soul, but a man-babe new born, breathing the freer spirit of
the greater life, the cosmic airs of the Father-Mind. And so it is
that every act and function of the body should be consecrated to
the Soul and Mind; the traveller on this Way should pray
unceasingly, by devoting his every act unto his God; thinking when
eating: As this food nourishes the body, so may the Bread of Wisdom
nourish the mind; or when bathing: As this water purifies the body,
so may the Water of Life vivify the mind; or when freeing the body
of impurities: As these impurities pass from the body, so may the
refuse of opinion pass from the mind!
Not, however, that he should think that anything is in itself
unclean or common, for all is of the divine substance and of
mother-matter; this he already knows in his heart of hearts, but
his lower members are not as yet knit together in right harmony;
they are as yet awry, not centred in the perfect whole. He as yet
sees things from only one point; he has not yet realised that the
Point is everywhere, and that for everything there is a point of
view whence it is true and right and beautiful and good. That
all-embracing point of view is the one sense, all-sense, the common
sense, the sense of the intelligence, in which the sensible and the
intelligible are identical and not apart. It is the little mind,
the mind in man, the fate-procession, that creates external
duality; the Great Mind knows that the without and the within are
twain in one, are self-conditioned complements, the one within the
other and without the other at one and the same time.
In this Religion of the Mind there is no opposition of the heart
and head. It is not a cult of intellect alone, it is not a cult of
emotion alone; it is the Path of Devotion and Gnosis inseparably
united, the true Sacred Marriage of Soul and Mind, of Life and
Light, the ineffable union of God the Mother and God the Father in
the Divine Man, the Logos, the Alone-Begotten of the Mystery of
Mysteries, the All and One--Ineffability and Effability eternally
in simultaneous Act and Passion.
And if you should object to the word Mind as excluding other names
of equal dignity, know that this also has been spoken of again and
again by the disciples of Thrice-greatest Hermes.
He has no name, for He is the One of Many names, nay, He is the One
of all names, for He is Name itself and all things else, and there
is naught that is not He. Nor is He One alone, though He is the One
and Only One, for He is All and Nothing, if such a thing as nothing
there can be.
But we, because of our ignorance, call Him Mind, for Mind is that
which knows, and ignorance seeks ever for its other self, and the
other self of ignorance is Gnosis. And seeking Gnosis, whether it
love or hate its own false view of what it seeks, ignorance is ever
changing into some form of knowing, experiencing some novelty or
other as it thinks, not knowing that it is experiencing itself. But
Mind is not only that which knows, but also the object of all
knowledge; for it knows itself alone, there being nothing else to
know but Mind. It self-creates itself to know itself, and to know
itself it must first not know itself. Mind thus makes ignorance and
Gnosis, but is not either in itself. It is itself the Mystery that
makes all mysteries in order that it may be self-initiate in
all.
Thus we are taught that Mind, the Great Initiator, is Master of all
masterhood, Master of all ignorance as well as knowledge. And so we
find the Supreme addressing one of His Beloved Sons, one who has
won the mastery of self, as "Soul of my Soul and Mind of My own
Mind."
The Religion of the Mind is pre-eminently one of initiation, of
perpetual perfectioning. The vista of possibility opened up to the
mind’s eye of the neophyte into these sacred rites transcends
credibility. One asks oneself again and again: Can this be true? It
seems too good to be true.
But how can it be "too good" (the Master smiles in reply) when the
inevitable end of everything is the Perfection of perfection, The
Good Itself?
It cannot be too good, for that which is too good is out of its own
self; but with the Good there is neither too little nor too much,
it is Perfection.
What then, we feebly ask, is imperfection? And in the
Master-Presence we cannot but reply: It is the doubt "It is too
good" that is the imperfection of our nature; we fear it cannot be
for us, not knowing that the "little one" who catches some glimpse
of the vista, the earnest of the Vision Glorious, sees not
something without, but that which is within himself. It is all
there potentially, the full Sonship of the Father. It is there and
here and everywhere, for it is the nature of our very being.
The first glimpse of this Divine possibility is brought to the
consciousness of the prepared disciple by the immediate Presence
and Glory of the Master, according to the records of the followers
of the Religion of the Mind. But who is the Master? Is He someone
without us; is He some other one; is He some teacher who sets forth
a formal instruction?
Not so. "This race," that is to say, he who is born in this natural
way, "is never taught, but when the time is ripe, its memory is
restored by God." It is not therefore some new thing; it is not the
becoming of something or other; it is a return to the same, we
become what we have ever been. The dream is ended and we wake to
life.
And so in one of the marvellous descriptions of initiation handed
on in the Trismegistic sermons, in which the disciple is reborn, or
born in Mind, he is all amazed that his "father" and initiator here
below should remain there before him just as he ever was in his
familiar form, while the efficacious rite is perfected by his
means. The "father" of this "son" is the link, the channel of the
Gnosis; the true initiation is performed by the Great Initiator,
the Mind.
And that this is so may be learned from another sermon, in which a
disciple of a higher grade is initiated without any intermediate
link; by himself, alone as far as any physical presence of another
is concerned, he is embraced by the Great Presence and instructed
in the mystery.
The office of the "father" is to bring the "son" to union with
himself, so that he may be born out of ignorance into Gnosis, born
in Mind, his Highest Self, and so become Son of the Father
indeed.
What is most striking in the whole of the tradition of the
Mind-doctrine is its impersonal nature. In this it stands out in
sharp contrast with the popular Christianity and other saving cults
contemporary with it. It is tr [...]