I think that finally I understand
it. You see, if I had been selfish in the slightest then I would have done my
part to keep this all from happening. I would be led then to believe, or I am
led NOW to believe, that he would have had no regrets about it. But lo and
behold: I let it happen, without knowing it was possible. And now that I hate
him for doing it, he feels betrayed!! Had I simply restricted him, then he
would have been blameless, but of COURSE I am a fool for not having EXPECTED
him to so betray my trust. This is not mitigated by the fact he KNOWS exactly
what he did. Now he seems to believe I wish to salvage my own selfishness, for
altruism failed to get me what I want, and by doing so LATE I can afford to
blame him for it. Well: he’s right. I CAN afford to blame him for it. But the
fact remains that I salvage my self-interest because I was NOT self-interested
to begin with, so selfishness does not concern my character. There’s no way
around that fact. People like him just cannot help but tear me down. They know
I’m smart enough to see the worst in them, and so long as I do that I
corroborate their view of EVERY one. Even if it is ONLY them that I find evil
in, by scapegoating them for the evils of my Life I only prove myself to be a
part of those same Evils of the World. It’s really very cowardly of him. I’m
smart enough to see right through it, but I want more than to be intelligent. I
really want to be KIND, like I was when I was young, before I even knew that I
was smart. Intelligence people would recognize in me, but kindness I saw in
myself before they did. It is too personal to squander on those who are so
divorced from it they think it to be a delusion. I get people. It’s just that
if I cannot fool myself into believing they are Better, or that they CAN be, then
I risk going totally insane. I MUST gamble upon them, constantly, in order to
feel totally alive. I must make myself vulnerable. Just to try to prove what
only by an act of courage in this way can I prove: that someone would follow my
example, and by doing so the World becomes a brighter, better place. I think
they KNOW that that is what I’m doing. And they know that it’s so crazy that I
have to tell myself that I will never be betrayed, that evil is a figment of my
own imagination, just to keep on doing it. Yet so what if I’m proven wrong? So
what if I can’t sleep, while he is fucking someone that I love to death? So
what? I saw it coming. It was just my ego which could not accept it. Most egos
will work towards the establishment of some dominion within the World. Mine
cannot do that; it must by necessity EXPECT accommodation, for my Soul accommodates
it as it nurtures all Beings. Nothing can justify the slight against my Soul.
But while my Soul can weather it, my mind cannot. My Soul knows there’s this
Other Side to people. But my ego’s not a coward for ignoring it. It’s still the
ego of a hero. When these cowards see my ego writhing, they see themselves in
it, terrified of ever being put into its posture. That is why they are not
communists; the greatest evil in their world is that which forces them to trust
their neighbours, knowing just how evil their neighbours can be, for they are
themselves just as evil. But is that not enough reason to be forced to be
Better?? Of course it is, and I do not deny that’s easy for me to say. I’ve
earned that right by giving so much of my own Life up to Human Life Itself. So
what do these cowards do? They see my ego writhing, and they seem themselves
within it, and they think it foolish for having allowed itself to fall into
despair, pretending towards that Dignity which no ego can have, projecting that
same Dignity upon others as if that burden was their own. But this says nothing
of the Soul. For that ego was noble, loyal to the Soul as friends are loyal to
each other. And the Soul needed the ego to look past the evils of the World and
to see some Good in these people, even at their most horrid of moments. That
was why I could not sleep. Because my waking mind had had enough.
[({Dm.A.A.)}]
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