At Home In A Divine World

Reflections…

The below exchange is taken from an exchange between Aldous Huxley (of Brave New World fame) and Savitri Devi. Huxley asserted a “brave new world” of the spirit that Devi flatly rejected. Perceiving the world as “incomplete” or “broken” remains a hallmark of the jewish mindset. Ask yourself why anyone would want you to deny our Earth. Keep this dialogue in mind next time someone attempts to pluck your feet from the ground and imprison your mind in the sky. – JR

Aldous Huxley to Savitri Devi

. . . Nor do I feel altogether happy with a nature religion, however exalted and universalised, as Akhnaton’s Sun-worship unquestionably was. Such a religion affirms that man is essentially at home in the world. But surely the truth is that one has to earn the right to be at home in the world by first dying to the world and to self. Only by the selfless can eternity be perceived within time, nirvana be experienced within samsara. Judging by his hymns to the Sun, Akhnaton seems to have believed that one can know God in the world without first dying to world and self. But all the masters of Eastern and Western spirituality would say that this was an illusion. Akhnaton’s insistence on ‘living in truth’ and his cult of simplicity and naturalness are reminiscent of Taoism. But, whereas Taoism constantly harps on self-naughting and humility, and inculcates the practice of a kind of yoga aimed at purifying the mind and making it capable of knowing the primordial Tao or Godhead, beyond the personal God and the manifest world, Akhnaton’s Sun-worship seems to do neither of these things. For these reasons, I find it difficult to share your very high estimation of the Aton cult. Akhnaton strikes me as being one of those who, in the words of William Law, have turned to God without turning from themselves. His religion, therefore, is only one half of a true world-religion. . . .

Savitri Devi’s reply

I can say nothing save that I personally seek, in a religion, something different from that which you seek, along with all those who are not “essentially at home in the world.”

The God Whom Akhnaton reached, in fact, as you say, “without dying to the world and to self,” was an impersonal, immanent God, non-distinct by nature from the Universe—the “Heat-and-Light-within-the-Disk” identical with the Sun-disk itself; Cosmic Energy, inseparable from and ultimately identical with what appears to our senses as “matter”; the only God, it seems, if any, that one can still look upon, today, as being in perfect keeping with the latest conclusions of modern science. He was, at the same time, a God non-distinct from the deeper Self of the young Prophet of the Sun; a God “within his heart,” as he says in his hymns, and knowable only to one who is “His Son, like unto Him without ceasing.”

That God, grasped both in the material world—in the fiery orb of the
Sun—and in the deeper Self, seems to me to be the self-same One that so
many seers of East and West have grasped within their deeper Self alone—the “Principle of integration of all things,” as you characterise Him in so many passages of your books.

And if to you “the world” means nothing but this material earth with its pleasures and its luxuries, then I would say that, in my humble estimation,
Akhnaton’s glory—nay, his unique position among the great religious teachers of all times—lies precisely in the fact that, far from turning his back to the sweetness of corporeal life, to the beauty of forms and colours, to the refined enjoyments of the senses, he reached the consciousness of the One Reality in the midst of it all and through it all, naturally—as though it were without effort.

It is possible, even probable, that most of those who have realised the
Divine could not have done so by taking his course. It is possible that hardly any men are so naturally well-balanced as to be able to take it. But I fail to
understand why you seem to believe that his course, followed consistently to its very end, “cannot” lead a man to his ultimate goal of God-consciousness, and why the Religion of the Disk, with its spontaneous, joyous wisdom, is, in your eyes, “only one half of a true world-religion.” Could not that very same criticism be brought against any religion which deliberately shuns one half of reality—namely, the reality of the beautiful natural world in which Akhnaton was indeed “at home,” as all men are, it seems, who happen to be predominantly artists?

And I cannot help believing that those few who are, really, “essentially at
home in this world,” and who, at the same time, can and do, in it and, through it, acquire the consciousness of its eternal Essence; those who, like Akhnaton, “transcend the beautiful world of forms and colours—the world of the senses—without ceasing to feel its infinite value” (I take the liberty of quoting these words from my unpublished book), are more complete, more harmonious, more endowed with a godlike elegance even than the great ones who have to “die to the world” in order to transcend it. The approach of most of these men to God is, it would seem, mainly metaphysical and ethical. Akhnaton’s approach is essentially aesthetic. His rationalism itself seems, no less than his idea of moral truth, an outcome of his sense of beauty. At least, this is how I personally feel about him, and I have tried in my book to present him in that light.

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But the very nature of his religion made such renunciation unnecessary.
And I repeat, it is precisely that perfect blending of pagan joie de vivre, of rational thought, and of a love more universal than that preached in the gospels of all man-centred religions—a love of all creatures in Him Who feeds them and shines over them—it is that union, in one Man, of an aesthetic outlook, forestalling that of the Greeks, and of such loving kindness as equalled only by that of some of the great Indian teachers (but without the asceticism of these nor of the Christians); it is that plenitude of harmonious life—physical and spiritual—in which immanent Godhead, everpresent, is continuously felt, which compels me to look upon Akhnaton as a person unique in history, and to assert that he fully deserves the title which he claims in his hymns, namely, that of “Son of the Sun,” i.e., “Son of God.”

–Excerpted from Woman Against Time