Under the spell of the sensuous

Under the spell of the sensuous

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Originally published 2 December 1996

You may have heard about the pub­lic library brouha­ha in Seabrook, N.H.

The trou­ble start­ed when the library’s board of trustees yield­ed to pres­sure from some of the town’s reli­gious lead­ers and can­celled two pro­posed lec­tures on tarot cards, astrol­o­gy, and numerology.

Accord­ing to the church­go­ers, the talks would use tax­pay­er dol­lars to pro­mote occult religions.

Word of the can­cel­la­tion got out on the Inter­net, along with a sug­ges­tion that any­one who dis­agreed with the can­cel­la­tion should take action by donat­ing occult books to the Seabrook Library. In the fol­low­ing weeks, more than 250 books arrived in the mail, the largest num­ber of donat­ed books the library has ever received.

Among those books was one of mine, 365 Star­ry Nights.

That’s right, accord­ing to a sto­ry in the Boston Globe, the donat­ed books includ­ed such titles as Tarot: The Path to Wis­dom, Foun­da­tions of Tibetan Mys­ti­cism, A Book of Pagan Rit­u­als and 365 Star­ry Nights.

Need­less to say, my book has noth­ing to do with the occult. It is a thor­ough­ly sci­en­tif­ic tour of the year’s celes­tial feasts. Yet here I am with the astrologers, numerol­o­gists, tarot read­ers, and pagan rit­u­al­ists. Oh, the ignominy!

I sup­pose there is a bright side. By being adver­tised with the pur­vey­ors of New Age spir­i­tu­al­ism I may sell more books. Cer­tain­ly, more Amer­i­cans are inter­est­ed in astrol­o­gy than astron­o­my. A com­par­i­son of the sizes of the sci­ence and New Age sec­tions of most book­stores will con­firm that I’m on the wrong side of the aisle — com­mer­cial­ly speaking.

But maybe the place for my book is on nei­ther side of the aisle, not with sci­ence, not with the New Age, but some place in between.

Sci­ence directs our atten­tion to a uni­verse that is oth­er than our­selves, that pays no heed to our per­son­al lives. Sci­ence takes us out of our­selves, into a world of greater than human dimension.

New Age spir­i­tu­al­ism feeds the illu­sion that the uni­verse is atten­tive to our every need, that we are each per­son­al­ly the cen­ter of a web of influ­ences that embraces the stars.

Or to put it anoth­er way: Sci­ence sup­pos­es a world that exists inde­pen­dent­ly of our­selves, a “known” world that can be abstract­ed from the act of know­ing; the New Age priv­i­leges the know­er, and often assumes that mate­r­i­al real­i­ty is an illu­sion of mind or spirit.

Pure objec­tiv­i­ty ver­sus pure subjectivity.

The eco­log­i­cal philoso­pher David Abram points out what these two views have in common.

In his provoca­tive book, The Spell of the Sen­su­ous, Abram sug­gests that both sci­ence and New Age spir­i­tu­al­ism assume a qual­i­ta­tive dif­fer­ence between the know­er and the known. By pri­or­i­tiz­ing one or the oth­er, both views per­pet­u­ate the dis­tinc­tion between human “sub­jects” and nat­ur­al “objects,” he says.

More to the point, both views, naive­ly under­stood, sup­port the idea that nature is pure­ly “oth­er,” and there­fore suit­able for human manip­u­la­tion and use. This belief in the “oth­er­ness” of nature is at the heart of our eco­log­i­cal cri­sis, Abram asserts.

In place of the “objec­tiv­i­ty” of sci­ence, and the “sub­jec­tiv­i­ty” of the New Age, Abram empha­sizes the way we are embed­ded in nature — know­er and known, one stuff, insep­a­ra­ble. Only when we acknowl­edge our one­ness with nature, will we find a way to live in har­mo­ny with the world, he says.

He grounds his idea of one­ness in the sens­es: see­ing, hear­ing, smelling, tast­ing, touch­ing. Every­thing we know of the world is medi­at­ed through the sens­es. Abram’s book is a hymn to the sen­su­ous, to the act of per­cep­tion where know­er and known are inex­tri­ca­bly one.

The Spell of the Sen­su­ous belongs on nei­ther side of the book­store aisle — not with the New Age and not with sci­ence, but in a rel­a­tive­ly unpop­u­lat­ed cat­e­go­ry that empha­sizes the entan­gle­ment of know­er and known, and the lush imme­di­a­cy of the senses.

It’s not a bad place to be. The “objec­tive” knowl­edge of sci­ence is ster­ile unless it feeds the life of the spir­it. New Age spir­i­tu­al­ism is mere nar­cis­sism if not solid­ly anchored in the exter­nal world. If the Seabrook Library wants to add my book to its shelves, let them stick it next to David Abram’s book, in a cat­e­go­ry some­where between pure objec­tiv­i­ty and pure sub­jec­tiv­i­ty, where heart and mind meet the more-than-human world.

On the night of the Leonid mete­or show­er of Novem­ber, I spent a predawn hour in a deck chair in the back yard wrapped in a blan­ket, wait­ing and watch­ing for a pre­dict­ed mete­or “storm” that nev­er came. It was a night of daz­zling clar­i­ty. The occa­sion­al Leonid unzipped the sky. Mars and Venus glistened.

This was not the self-absorp­tion of astrol­o­gy, nor the cool detach­ment of the astron­o­my text­book. In the cold silence, my sens­es buzzed with an elec­tric­i­ty flow­ing from know­er to known and known to know­er. For an exquis­ite star­lit hour, I lived in the thrall of Abram’s “spell of the sensuous.”


Chet’s book, 365 Star­ry Nights, is avail­able for loan at the Seabrook Pub­lic Library, and per­haps at your own local pub­lic library, as well. ‑Ed.

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