Review of THE ENLIGHTENMENT by Nicholas Socrates Reviewer: Ruel Chavez Socrates, Nicholas. 2011. The Enlightenment. Socrates Books. 105 pages. An Assessment as to the Content of the Book I find in “The Enlightenment” a writer who is...
moreReview of THE ENLIGHTENMENT by Nicholas Socrates
Reviewer: Ruel Chavez
Socrates, Nicholas. 2011. The Enlightenment. Socrates Books. 105 pages.
An Assessment as to the Content of the Book
I find in “The Enlightenment” a writer who is overwhelmed by the grandeur and mystery of life. In this “review” I want to join him in his amazement and wonder of everything that is… Actually, I am hesitant to call it a review for it is not an appropriate word and an inappropriate response to the book. If people would still stick to the idea of review, let me say beforehand that it is not a typical kind of review but a response to a conversation initiated by the writer. How can you review a book that goes beyond logic or has logic of its own? How can you review a book coming from a spirit deep within? Something will escape you. Each word is a world, a book, a seed, and a potential tree. In the latter section of the book, my initial impression was confirmed by the words of the author himself. The world is made of words. “Words shape worlds.” They are mysterious. They are “thought containers.” Instead, let me call it a “journey”…a journey through the book. Let me share what thoughts enter my mind as I go along, as I journey through the thoughts of the writer. This is the kind of impact this book can do for you.
An Orientation
The Preface is good place to start for it gives the reader the orientation of what to expect in viewing the panorama “painted” by the writer…painted with “words”…surprising words!
The book is difficult to assess. There is a mixed feeling in me. It is one of a kind and the first kind I have ever read in my more than twenty years of reading a book. Yes, I read few books somewhat like it but totally different. Those books I read are similar in a sense that like the “Enlightenment” are written in poetical terms and in a philosophical manner. But those books never combined the two. The Enlightenment surpassed them all for to my limited knowledge of both philosophy and poetry, the author is paving the way to a new literary genre – “poetical-philosophy.”
The book is both difficult and easy, refreshing and intimidating… refreshing and frustrating. Intimidating because of its grandeur and depth…in words and thoughts. Frustrating because you cannot take hold of it…it is boundless…it is like a liquid that escapes your hand, a thought that eludes your mind…a journey that I do not know its end. When I reach the finish line, I felt that I am just starting for another run. The book calls me to reflect…and reflect…towards a journey of a continuous reflection. It makes me cry. I know I will subject the Enlightenment for a repeated rereading. I thank the author for the gift of giving me a copy of it.
I find the ideas profound, the wealth of experience that formed those thoughts and words. I can’t find a word to describe the author’s choice of words.
It is a different “orthodoxy” if orthodoxy is a proper way to describe it. It is ambitious in its dreams – world peace and the improvement of it! The Enlightenment is concerned about the future,
The book is about opening the door to spirituality, to a festival of ideas for the future of humanity. It is about addressing what the world needs. Enlightenment is man’s only way to salvation…finding the ultimate truth.
The book opens a series of questions to another series of questions and still to another and to an unending series of questions. To arrive at that conclusion is to come closer in your journey to finding the ultimate truth…for the ultimate truth is that you will never arrive…you will be in a constant journey. And with that you have finally arrived.
Reading the book, you will find peace a constant theme in it. But I asked, what kind of peace? Is it the peace of a lonely man on planet earth? Or is it the gift of peace from the divine?
I suspend my question for you will not find the answer after you reach the last page of the book. And even after reaching the last page, you will be left to yourself contemplating what is it that you have read.
The book is a lesson on humility. It teaches us to imitate the child that no matter what station in life we have reached, we should never forget to laugh and to smile.
The book is about the dawning of a new era. The new era for humanity and for the world…the binding of the spirit and the matter into one.
This is so far the kind of orientation I received from reading the preface for without it, I will be lost in my journey throughout the book.
Start of the Journey
I start my journey in the content proper. I took down notes while beginning reading chapter 1 but when I reached chapter 8, I stopped writing. I might lose what I am supposed to gain. Grasp the spirit of the book for it is alive. There is life in it. The spirit of the author lives through the words written in it. I consider writing about that spirit not a proper response and so I stopped not until I reached chapter 42.
Let me share what I found from chapters 1 to 41.
The book talks about “the new spirituality.” It speaks about Eastern faith going West and the Western faith going East and both traveling all over the world. It tells us about the wisdom of both the ancient and the modern, an enlightened society, a journey within, a journey to change the world.
It speaks about the transformation of human consciousness. I find somehow that each chapter is almost similar with the previous ones but different at the same time. Each chapter serves like a separate lens in seeing the same thing…and so as result, we have in this book a perspective of life and reality coming from various lenses. Though the title of each chapter differs from one another, it is hard to identify specifically the difference for you are in its midst…all I can do is wonder…
The book appears to be simple. I can read it in one sitting in less than two hours, I can write a review of it…but that would be missing the substance of things…and I find it disrespect to a reality of great grandeur passing before my presence…
While reading, I cannot avoid to compare my limited knowledge of the modern world with what I am witnessing. In the modern world, we make easy things complicated. In the book, I find a different world…a world that makes profound truths accessible and simple without losing its profundity.
Chapter 7 talks about “Contributing to Peace, Culture, and Education throughout the World.” The author understands the time but gives a different answer. I see in his words that much of orthodox talk is anemic in terms of action, which is contrary to what you will find in the book.
Some books can be easily digested. This one mystifies me but it does not make me sick. It causes me to stop, ponder, smile and reflect. It causes me to close the book, to be read again when my mind and spirit are prepared…
The book speaks about the spontaneity of life. I was looking for a logical arrangement of the chapters and the words but it seems there is none. It has its own arrangement. It is “chaotically” and beautifully arranged. In latter part of the book, I realized that the writer affirmed both chaos and order, one and many, u nity and diversity, change and certainty. How does he do it? I simply don’t know.
Reading the book, I am reminded of the fact that indeed it is great to be alive. This is existentialism at its height…a hunger for something…a hunger and thirst for more…There are too many ideas but too little time…The author affirms the beauty and study of the individual.
The author talks about the importance of meditation, waiting, solitude, serenity, and silence. The spirit behind the book is so peaceful and quiet. It is a rare kind but very strong.
Chapter 81 is the most surprising chapter. Somehow, I anticipated it and at last I found it! It tells about the eternal evolution of humanity, an individualized expression of the universal presence…“you are the world”…“the world is in you”…the world is at your disposal…
What is Enlightenment?
My impression of enlightenment based on what I understand about the words of the author is the state of both rest and continued search. It is indefinable. You can simply describe it but you can neither grasp it nor control it. Enlightenment is about being in a constant journey and the experience of arrival. It is about acceptance of all there is…the one and many, the individual and the whole, chaos and order, change and permanence, being and becoming…
Profound Ideas
Examples of profound ideas that I found as I journey through the book…ideas that I could relate:
“You are the experience.”
“You have a unique relationship with yourself.”
“Watch what you are creating with your thoughts and your actions.”
“Assume authority and take responsibility for your world.”
“Remember what you have truly come here to do.”
“Your entire life unfolds every moment.”
“ Freedom from time. Freedom from your story.”
“For the sake of you future; do not waste a moment.”
“We become what we behold.”
“ Everything is in the moment. There is just this moment. Every moment is now. There is only now.”
“Stop and smell the flowers.”
Few thoughts are familiar. Many are new. Each stands on its own. Each defies explanation. Each has a beauty of its own. To me, the quoted statements above, speak about the glory of being here and being alive in this specific time in history and place in space. This is humanity at its best. The height of human existence!
My Personal Response
About the author, I find his name is not given for nothing. My mind directs me to the old Socrates – the wisest and mysterious philosopher of Greek civilization.
The author is a mystic. His style betrays it. You can identify if you are one yourself.
I envy the man. I have never seen anyone like him so amazed with the wonder of life. It drives me crazy to think that those who claim to know have failed to show the same passion even at least in printed words.
I could not help myself but recite my review, my poem. To use logic on a literary piece that has logic of its own as I have said is really a difficult task. During my youth, I could easily dismiss this kind of book, assume that it is easily known and understood, read it in less than an hour and write a review of it in another hour. But now that I am old, I could not do it…that would be disrespect not only to the writer and the book but also even to myself.
I smiled when the author said, “Be like the sun.” I always think of becoming like a sea not a sun. The sea absorbs all the waste that come from other bodies of water but it appears that due to its vastness and mere size, it is not affected by it. But the sun is far better.
As a result of reading the book, I came to appreciate poetry, spirituality, individuality, human potential, collective intelligence, and others all the more.
I assume that I have given the book a fair reading with the best that I could do. Now, let me share my reservation about the book. I found myself while reading it both resisting and accepting. I could not resist nor I could accept completely. This is part of being me. To do so, I would lose my individuality. If I lose my individuality for the sake of the whole, would it be beneficial to the whole? I find losing it would make my individual existence to be but a shadow.
I do not want to pretend that I understand everything written in the book. Conventional reason does not work here. But I have my personal preconceived thoughts in approaching the book. Are they possible to suspend?
If my reading is right, my basic disagreement lies with the author’s view of man. I do not mean to downplay “Man” but to exalt his real glory. And his real glory to me is found in the recognition that he is a creature of Him. Being a creature of Him, man’s divinity lies in the fact that he is made after the image of his God. But to be an image is different from the Origin of the image. This to me means that there are two levels of being and two levels of knowing. The being of One is eternal and the being of the other has a beginning. The knowing of the One is exhaustive and the knowing of the other is tentative. And that is why there is always room for constant change.
To find meaning for human existence, the Eternal being must initiate to reveal Himself for without it, man is lost. The act of revealing Himself is an act of grace and herein consists the glory of man. And this He did through His Son and thereby restored man to his glory that he once lost.