Myth is a
dirty word. It portends of specious
argument; maybe flat out lies. Myth, at best, speaks of children’s bedtime
stories; at worst, it is misleading and insults and degrades real historical
events.
On the
other hand, I believe that myth make us truly human. It defines our psyche. Myth makes sense of a senseless world. Carl Jung taught that myth is often more true
than what we perceive and have learned.
Years back
I heard a sage remark, “God is more real than you” (addressing an audience). The listeners were shocked. Did he mean to intimate that he sees God more
clearly than he sees his wife? Did he
mean to say that God speaks to him with greater clarity than people? I do not think so. What this scholar meant was that he understood
“truth” as only coming from the Holy One.
People are
deceptive. They misconstrue and misuse
words and ideas. They have skewed moral
values. Only God is the pure essence of
truth.
I do not
critically analyze King Arthur and the legends that surround him. Did he really have a ”round table?” What does it matter? The important thing is that King Arthur held
court with a round table indicating that he had a nascent understanding of
democracy and sharing.
A lot of
Americans seem to be obsessed with angels.
Books appear on shelves in libraries, on line and in stores detailing
the names and various assignments of these otherworldly ethereal beings. I have even seen parlor meetings to address
the meanings and existential implications of angels. Has America gone mad?
I have yet
to meet someone who has empirical proof of their existence. What about UFO sightings? Are they linked? I have yet to read in any scientific journal
about them. Yet good, learned folks are
swarming to purchase tomes about their favorite angel.
What all
seems to mean is that myth provides some semblance of order to an otherwise
random universe. Myth makes sense from
deep personal pain as well as questions of existential nature.
So what do
we make of miracles and myth? They may
be more real than any hard fact that we know.
For example, I do not believe in God, I know God. That to me is more meaningful and true than
bland facts. That is my myth. One of them, anyway.
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