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has no concern whatever either with Duty or with Truth" (Great Short Works 549). The Poetic Principle, then, is "the Human Aspiration for Supernal Beauty" and "the manifestation of the Principle is always found in an elevating excitement of the Soul - quite independent of that passion which is the intoxication of the Heart - or of that Truth which is the satisfaction of the Reason" (Great Short Works 550). In this context, "Love … is unquestionably the purest and truest of all poetical themes." A distinction you will notice here is that the Supernal Beauty is not merely Passion, in other words, not merely an emotion of the Heart. It is "higher," in the sense that the experience of it takes place at what amounts to another order of reality. Really, this is a characterization of Plato's Beauty, or Good. As in all mystical traditions, Poe's Beauty cannot be understood rationally as a "Truth": For example, the great figure in Western mystical literature of this perennial sensibility occurs in Dante's Purgatorio, where Virgil, symbol of the guiding rational intellect, vanishes just before the entry into Eden because rational understanding is no longer effective. Beatrice, figure of that divine understanding which transcends the rational and is essentially a figure of Love, takes over. Poe is describing just such a transcendent sense of reality. The earthly vehicles of transcendent experience are music and poetry, not rational science. This is the first whole articulation of the modern aesthetic idea that art may replace religion. A quirk of this essentially Platonic view of Beauty as the pinnacle of experience is that "the tone of the highest manifestation of Beauty is sadness." On the face of it this idea sounds perverse because the common wisdom is that to be sad is to be unhappy, and beauty is a happy experience. But in point of fact, mystical traditions worldwide continually point to the fact that the difficulties of earthly experience - particularly difficult emotional experiences - are polishing stones of the soul. The great Persian mystic Rumi, for example, repeatedly observes that grief is a friend to be embraced because it will result in the purifying and beautifying of the soul. Similarly, Plotinus' Ennead on "Our Tutelary Spirit" (III.4) describes a force which enables a living person, not to live a comfortable, safe life, but to encounter the work - meaning difficulties - required to make its way back toward the divine. "Workers need ground to scrape and hoe," says Rumi (in Coleman Barks' translation), "not the blue sky of unspecified desire." Similarly in Poe, the sadness that finds its way into all human existence is a passage to, a grounds for experience of Beauty. If Passion, or the emotional faculties of the Heart, are not what Poe means by Beauty, his word Duty, referring to the Moral Sense, has a similar limitation. This too can be understood in Platonic terms. In the Socratic dialogues, the main topics of conversation are the virtues, which is to say, our moral senses. There is an insinuation throughout Plato that what is being talked about is actually the least of all cosmic concerns, but that it is the only topic recognizable enough to the uninitiated to be generally exposed to analysis. In other words, the true concerns of the cosmos cannot be talked about. They are, in a way, ineffable - ineffability being one of William James' and others' earmarks of mystical experience. Something that approaches the ineffable world but that can be talked about, is our moral sensibility. Socrates demonstrates that the task is nigh-on impossible because definitions of justice, courage, temperance, wisdom and so on are all inadequate. But what the conversants do agree on is that moral realities exist, however much they may be disagreed over. When Poe speaks of Duty - a word distinctly from mid-19th century America - or the Moral Sense, this Socratic range of the idea of the "moral" underlies his idea. Stories, or any prose, can express Truths or ideas about Truth directly to the intellect; that is to say, they can be talked about in rational terms, just as in the Socratic dialogues. |
Poe's Mysticism |
There is a sense in the perennial tradition that the realm of the moral is at the edge of the divine; that human sensibility touches the divine world, or this edge of the divine world, at the moral. In Plato and Plotinus, the natural world (where we are having our inadequate discussions of the moral) overflows from the hypostasis of Soul, or Love, or |
Aphrodite. Human moral sense links us to the divine world at Love. In Poe, once again, the great poetic theme is Love because it is our opening beyond the merely Moral, or Truth, into Supernal Beauty, known also in Plato as the Good. What must be understood in Poe, as in Plato and Plotinus, is that he takes the experiences of the inner psyche - he calls them "elevations of the Soul" - as real, that is to say, more real than the material world. Once again, this is a sensibility persistently expressed in all mystical literature: The reality encountered during a mystical experience is virtually always characterized as being more real than reality.* The evidence for Poe's adherence to this is less obvious than the evidence of his Platonic links, but probably we need point only to the poem "Sonnet - To Science" and observe that in the poem, the "dreams" of the poet are more or less eradicated by the rationality of science, which examines only "dull realities" and is in fact depicted in the poem as a vulture. The world science recognizes is dull compared to the dream-world of poets. Even though this poem was written when Poe was just 21, it shapes not a romantic reverie or idealization of the poetic life, but in fact a mystical intuition of the possible ways of experiencing the universe - through the rational mind, which dulls it down, or through the imagination and the inner faculties of the psyche, that is to say, the Beautiful, or mystical, which opens and expands it. As far as I can tell, Poe never had a hard-core mystical experience, at least not in the strict sense described by W.T. Stace in which the mystic reports having literally unified with God or the cosmos. But he did have a profound intuition of the unity of the cosmos, and that intuition is laid out in Eureka. Significantly for this discussion, Poe insists on the idea that this long essay is not merely an essay, but is a "prose poem," implying it is to be read as an evocation, at some level, of Supernal Beauty. In the context I am trying to unfold here, this means it is a work of mystical literature, as all poems should be. And in fact, despite T.S. Eliot's regret that Eureka does not supply much in the way of emotional excitement (a debatable assertion), Eureka is a full-blown effort to show that science, despite its dullness, in fact depicts the reality of a perpetually unifying cosmos, and in that activity is essentially in and of itself, unified. After many pages examining the mathematics and astronomy of the time - including the observation that the universe appears to be made of "orbs within orbs" - and explaining his intuitive sense that gravity can be shown mathematically to be holding everything together, Poe indeed observes that "there are volumes of stars stretching out apparently as if they were rushing towards a great central mass in consequence of the action of some great power" (172-73). The universe appears to be pulling itself into itself. Then, employing metaphors of dazzling layers, he discloses that: "It is the poetical essence of the Universe - of the Universe which, in the supremeness of its symmetry, is but the most sublime of poems. Now symmetry and consistency are convertible terms: - thus Poetry and Truth are one" (178). The main point here is the identity, or unity of the metaphor's vehicle and tenor, but also for our purposes the identification of Truth and Beauty. Like Plato, Plotinus and the perennial writers of all cultures, Poe is moving here toward the ultimate oneness of all. |
* See Stace, p. 154: "the mystic is absolutely certain of [his experience's] truth beyond all possibility of arguing him out of it." |