Extract taken from Letters to my Son by Kent Nerburn
"I can measure my
life by the moments when art transformed me—standing in front of Michelangelo’s
Duomo pieta, listening to Dylan Thomas read his poetry, hearing Bach’s cello
suites for the first time.
But not only
there.
Sitting at a table
in a smoky club listening to Muddy Waters and Little Walter talk back and forth
to each other through their instruments; listening to a tiny Japanese girl play
a violin sonata at a youth symphony concert; standing in a clapboard gift shop
on the edge of Hudson Bay staring at a crudely carved Inuit image of a bear
turning into a man.
It can happen
anywhere, anytime. You do not have to be in some setting hallowed by greatness,
or in the presence of an artist honored around the world. Art can work its
magic any time you are in the presence of a work created by someone who has
gone inside the act of creation to become what they are creating. When this
takes place time stands still and if our hearts are open to the experience, our
spirits soar and then our imaginations fly unfettered.
You need these
moments if you are ever to have a life that is more than the sum of the daily
moments of humdrum affairs.
If you can create
these moments—if you are a painter or a poet or a musician or an actor—you carry within you a prize of great worth. If you cannot create them,
you must learn to love one of the arts in a way that allows the power of
another’s creation to come alive within you.
Once you love an
art enough that you can be taken up in it, you are able to experience an echo
of the great creative act that mysteriously has given life to us all.
It may be the
closest any of us can get to God."
Increasingly I am noticing the word Zen appearing at the beginning of
any number of activities. It would appear that if you prefix anything with the
word Zen it increases its meaningfulness.
Think about it Zen walking, Zen shopping, Zen doodling, Zen knitting,
Zen cooking, Zen blogging even. I am sure there are many more. Now do not get
me wrong I am fully aware that any activity can become meaningful if it is
practised mindfully. That said it is important to note that it is not so much
the activity itself that creates the meaning, more the fact that the person
engaging with it is fully present. This is because they are no longer
distracted, they are in the moment and therefore released from guilt,
resentment and fear. Activities do not become deep and meaningful because we
give them fancy names; they become deep and meaningful because of how we engage
with them and the impact they have on our souls.
One activity that takes me beyond myself is singing. When singing I can
feel totally connected and yet at the same time completely free. I have had
some incredibly powerful experiences while singing; experiences that were more than mere
pleasure, they were transformative. In recent times I have been exploring singing more deeply. This has been primarily through the singing meditation I have created and
begun to share with the wider world. I have also recently attended several
workshops that have used sound and the voice to touch those hard to reach spots
within all of us. I have enjoyed each session immensely and felt that I have reached
some amazing places at times. I have also met some very interesting people at these events and gained so much from my interactions with
them. I attended an “overtone singing” session, which was amazing and a lot of
fun as well as a workshop on Solfeggio singing and another that incorporated singing
bowls. All these touched me on a deep and profound level and got my creative
juices flowing. I am somebody who really
connects with sound; it touches those creative elements at the core of my
being.
Thankfully we are not all the same and many folk are touched by other
creative activities. Increasingly I understand how different people are in the
ways that they connect to and express who they are. Yes we are made of the same
stuff and yet we think differently, we feel differently and we express
ourselves differently. I celebrate this.
The thing is to find what connects with us, what wakes us up, what
connects deeply with us. The key is to increases our sensitivity to life and
therefore enable ourselves to truly express who we are and to share it with the
world. Whatever gifts and talents we have and we all have them, they are not
for us to keep, to be hoarded selfishly, they are there to be shared with
everyone. I believe that this is what the epistle Paul was hinting at in 1 Corinthians
chapter 12 when he talks of the variety of gifts that the spirit gives to each
individual. These gifts are not given for the individual to use selfishly or to
give them a privileged place in society but for the good of all. The gifts are
given to the individual for them to express in life itself and for everyone to
benefit from them.
This summer we witnessed some immensely talented sporting individuals
fulfilling their potential and sharing it with us all. Their achievements
lifted the whole nation. Creativity has the ability to do the same. I believe that it can do more than this though; I believe that it is also a pathway to the sacred. Every religious tradition
gives credence to the idea that art pleases God and that our spiritual journeys
are both fuelled and enhanced by creativity. As Kent Nerburn said in his letter to his son " It may be the closest any of us can get to God."
The creative process is born from life itself, but how does it come into
existence? Why did I wake up on Monday morning with this need, this desire, to
explore creativity? It did not merely grow from me, it seemed to come from a
place somewhere beyond, but I am not sure where.
The ancient Greeks believed that the Muses were the sources of creativity.
They believed that these Goddesses would come to a person in the night and
whisper an idea into their ear. I find something very beautiful in this mythos and
it does seem to reveal a universal truth. Seemingly something comes to us, in our subconscious, while we sleep.
Now please do not get me wrong I do
not believe that a little winged creature flew into my room during Sunday night and whispered in my ear. Of course this is not what actually happened. And
yet somehow these ideas do seem to be whispered into the ears of our hearts,
into our souls, the core of our beings. Somehow this creative idea burst into
my consciousness as I awoke on Monday morning.
This mythos speaks of a creative process that begins and ends beyond
the individual; it speaks of an alchemy of brain, experience
and wisdom that adds up to more than the individual who created the work; it
speaks of a greater mystery. There is something divine occurring in the
process; there is something at work here that calls the creation out of the individual;
there is something going on here that is more than self, that cannot be
controlled. I know myself that some weeks I am so full of ideas that they are
seemingly bursting out of my ears and yet other weeks the well is dry. Some days
I am completely blocked and then suddenly, as if something had just whispered
in my ears, the idea just comes bursting out of me and I start writing again.
Could this be God? Is God controlling this? Who knows?
Personally I do not hold with the view of a God who controls all our
interaction, nor do I have a deistic understanding of a Creator who started the
process but then left life to get on with it. Nor am I an atheist or even
agnostic, I know a Divine presence in life. I believe in the Divine Lure of
Love. That the Divine lures life on, that we are co-creators, with all of life
in a universal process. I sense this divine presence within me and I experience
it in life itself, particularly in creativity or in deeply felt interactions.
The Unitarian process theologian Henry Nelson Weiman (1884-1975) defined
God as a process that leads people to act in ways that sustain and nurture life.
Creativity is at the heart of this. Whenever we create we turn our whole selves inside
out. This enables us to become aware of who we truly are, thus revealing what
sustains and nurtures us. When we create we allow others to see deep within
our humanity, thus enabling them to widen their view of human need and possibility.
Also whatever we create only becomes complete when we share it with others; this blog is only complete when you read and perhaps respond to it. Such creations are meant to communicate beyond their very selves. Weiman called this
“Creative Interchange”. We all create and we all pay attention to the creations
of others; we are all craft workers and craft consumers.
By you reading this blog that I have created we are engaing in creative interchange!
When we interact with one another’s creations we are deeply engaged with
one another and all of life for that matter. You can pre-fix it with the word Zen, but I do not
think it is necessary. When we create we open windows into each other’s
humanity. As we do so we create windows that can lead to a deeper understanding
of what sustains all life. This I believe leads us to living a life that is for the
good of all and not just ourselves.
We are all born with the ability to create and to appreciate the
creativity of others. We are all craft workers and craft consumers. As we create
and consume we experience a sense of interconnection with all of life, which
enables us to nurture and sustain our world. For it is up to us to do so as we dance
our dance with the divine creator.
I am going to end this little chip of blog with some words by Desmond Tutu
“We were made to enjoy music, to enjoy beautiful sunsets, to enjoy
looking at the billows of the sea and to be thrilled with a rose that is
bedecked with dew...Human beings are actually created for the transcendent, for
the sublime, for the beautiful, for the truthful...and all of us are given the
task of trying to make this world a little more hospitable to these beautiful
things.”
You are all beautiful...never forget that...it will bring you closer to God...
Beautiful post! I think God does play a role in the creative process. I'm not sure exactly what role or how closely he influences us; indeed, I'm still trying to figure that out.
ReplyDeleteI do feel close to God when I create and find good art.
LOL re "Zen" imbuing everything with a supposed extra layer of meaning.
Lovely, inspiring post.
ReplyDeleteRemember "Zen and the Art of Motorcycle Maintenance" from the 1970s?
I'm going to have my Zen coffee and Zen breakfast now. :)
Lady Q
PS: My apologies, I sometimes forget that many adults today are not old enough to remember the bestsellers of the early 1970s.
DeleteLady Q--that is exactly what my husband said! Brilliant minds!
DeleteThank you and funny with it...
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