Having once, sometime in the Upper Paleolithic or possibly even the prehuman Late Cretaceous, written a doctoral dissertation titled "The Edenic Imagination: Studies in the Sacramental Reconciliation of Self and World," I was brought up short to discover, courtesy of John Crowley, that W. H. Auden long ago envisioned an Eden more like Ezra Pound's Paradiso Terrestre than like, say, Bob Dylan's reconciled existence "inside the Gates of Eden."
I confess it had never occurred to me, given the unhappy history of utopias of all stripes, that an Eden might be conceived of beyond the sacramental reconciliation of self with other selves and self with world that is part of the history of small-scale alternative community based upon an alteration of inwardness...no Eden without prelapsarian or more accurately postlapsarian Second Innocence, as envisioned by Kleist in "On the Puppet Theatre," and therefore a reconciliation probably capable of constituting no more than a geographically limited Eden fated to be temporary at best. (I cited the extent to which the advocates of the Edenic imagination had been unable to incarnate more than a fragment of their own vision of what was to be done...and thus suffered the consequences of being unable to carry forth in practice what could be dreamed so beautifully in theory.)
On the other hand, I cited Robert Heilbroner's An Inquiry into the Human Prospect on why if we did not succeed in carrying out some fundamental shifts in social attitudes and individual consciousness, the human story could be pretty well over as far as the planet's carrying capacity was concerned, so that the Edenic imagination simply had to be transformed from a singular inner journey into a realistic reassessment of human capacities that would entail transmuting some of our most fundamental socially ingrained presuppositions. I considered why this was unlikely to happen, but suggested that the kinds of inner transformation commended by the poets and novelists of the Edenic imagination might be less abhorrent to human beings as they now are than the painful puritanisms of the world's rationalist-atheistic utopias had proven to be.
Later I explored the hypotheses on why so many of us prefer certain types of landscape...bearing in mind that human beings have been capable of thriving in the most unlikely conditions, and that one group's definition of Paradise would be another emotional type's definition of Hell. I explored, for a while, the notion that across a variety of traditions, Paradise is a Garden but Heaven is a City, but both are controlled to ensure happiness, the world of Nature and the world of fallen humanity being places where happiness is anything but assured; quite the opposite, of course.
I never quite pulled all this together, other questions about the nature of human existence having suggested themselves in the interim. To find that Auden wanted to imagine how a social order could be maintained in Eden...that returns me to the topics I dropped soon after my doctorate. The myths can imagine a sacramental marriage in Eden, but scarcely even a sacramental family unit. The very act of generation becomes associated with the Fall, despite all the efforts to make it otherwise. The myths of the Manichaeans in this regard read like a Freudian fever dream (at least as Ioan Culianu summarizes them in his wondrously revisionist The Tree of Gnosis, a book that makes makes me regret anew that his outrageous perspective was removed so prematurely from a dialogue that seems only now to be coming to fruition).
I confess it had never occurred to me, given the unhappy history of utopias of all stripes, that an Eden might be conceived of beyond the sacramental reconciliation of self with other selves and self with world that is part of the history of small-scale alternative community based upon an alteration of inwardness...no Eden without prelapsarian or more accurately postlapsarian Second Innocence, as envisioned by Kleist in "On the Puppet Theatre," and therefore a reconciliation probably capable of constituting no more than a geographically limited Eden fated to be temporary at best. (I cited the extent to which the advocates of the Edenic imagination had been unable to incarnate more than a fragment of their own vision of what was to be done...and thus suffered the consequences of being unable to carry forth in practice what could be dreamed so beautifully in theory.)
On the other hand, I cited Robert Heilbroner's An Inquiry into the Human Prospect on why if we did not succeed in carrying out some fundamental shifts in social attitudes and individual consciousness, the human story could be pretty well over as far as the planet's carrying capacity was concerned, so that the Edenic imagination simply had to be transformed from a singular inner journey into a realistic reassessment of human capacities that would entail transmuting some of our most fundamental socially ingrained presuppositions. I considered why this was unlikely to happen, but suggested that the kinds of inner transformation commended by the poets and novelists of the Edenic imagination might be less abhorrent to human beings as they now are than the painful puritanisms of the world's rationalist-atheistic utopias had proven to be.
Later I explored the hypotheses on why so many of us prefer certain types of landscape...bearing in mind that human beings have been capable of thriving in the most unlikely conditions, and that one group's definition of Paradise would be another emotional type's definition of Hell. I explored, for a while, the notion that across a variety of traditions, Paradise is a Garden but Heaven is a City, but both are controlled to ensure happiness, the world of Nature and the world of fallen humanity being places where happiness is anything but assured; quite the opposite, of course.
I never quite pulled all this together, other questions about the nature of human existence having suggested themselves in the interim. To find that Auden wanted to imagine how a social order could be maintained in Eden...that returns me to the topics I dropped soon after my doctorate. The myths can imagine a sacramental marriage in Eden, but scarcely even a sacramental family unit. The very act of generation becomes associated with the Fall, despite all the efforts to make it otherwise. The myths of the Manichaeans in this regard read like a Freudian fever dream (at least as Ioan Culianu summarizes them in his wondrously revisionist The Tree of Gnosis, a book that makes makes me regret anew that his outrageous perspective was removed so prematurely from a dialogue that seems only now to be coming to fruition).