Anna Challenger - Gurdjieff's Theory of Art
Anna Challenger - Gurdjieff's Theory of Art
Anna Challenger - Gurdjieff's Theory of Art
Muslih-uddin Sa’di
13th c. Sufi poet
The Rose Garden
Because literature for Gurdjieff, as for the Sufis, is inextricable from philosophy, it is
appropriate in considering Beelzebub’s Tales to address some fundamental
philosophical questions, the answers to which help put Gurdjieff’s writings into
perspective. Among the issues to be addressed, one of primary importance is to define
what constitutes literature for Gurdjieff, or what, according to his
aesthetics, distinguishes literature from non-literature; art from
non-art.
Gurdjieff’s use of terminology to espouse his aesthetics and other branches of his
philosophy frequently involves his supplying old terms with new meanings.
Consequently, we are forced when approaching his writings to temporarily abandon
old associations of key words used in his discussions. Such is the case with the terms
“soul,” “objective” and “subjective,” “conscious” and “unconscious.” “Subjective
art,” for example, in Gurdjieff’s terminology, refers to most of what is commonly
interpreted as art. Most twentieth-century art in its various forms, according to his
standards, would fall into this category. But subjective art is not authentic art for him;
it is the result of mechanical, unconscious human activity, and most of humanity is
unconscious according to Gurdjieff. For the same reason, he refers to subjective art as
“soulless” in that it results from little or no consciousness on the part of the would-be
artist. In his introduction to Meetings with Remarkable Men, he asserts that
contemporary civilization is unique in history in its massive production of soulless,
pseudo art.
On the other hand, “objective art” is authentic art in that it results from deliberate, pre-
meditated efforts on the part of a conscious artist. In the act of creation, the true artist
avoids or eliminates any input which is subjective or arbitrary, and the impression of
such art on those who experience it is always definite. To the degree that objective art
is the result of consciousness, it inherently possesses “soul.” As one example of
soulful art, Gurdjieff cites the paintings of Leonardo da Vinci; as another he refers to
the Taj Mahal. Both constitute objective works of art.
I do not call art all that you call art, which is simply mechanical reproduction,
imitation of nature or of other people, or simply fantasy or an attempt to be original.
Real art is something quite different.... In your art everything is subjective—the
artist’s perception of this or that sensation, the forms in which he tries to express his
sensation and the perception of these forms by other people.... In real art there is
nothing accidental.... The artist knows and understands what he wants to convey, and
his work cannot produce one impression on one man and one impression on another,
presuming, or course, people on one level.2
Every aspect of the creation and impact of objective art is premeditated and definite.
Gurdjieff anticipates the unsympathetic response which his criteria for art predictably
arouses, and the question of whether such deliberate and controlled creation is really
creation at all. He also anticipates the argument regarding whether the elimination of
the subjective element in art is, in fact, desirable. Isn’t it rather the case that the
subjective contribution of the artist—his or her individuality, in other words—
enhances an artwork with added dimension and significance?
Gurdjieff’s response to these questions draws a resolute distinction between what
most people accept as art and the criteria which he demands that it fulfill. His claim is
that most people, rather than measuring art by the consciousness which it represents,
measure it instead by its unconsciousness. People are in the habit of admiring the
elusive or indefinite or mysterious quality which they take for granted as an essential
component of an act of artistic creation, without which, they assume, we are dealing
with craft, perhaps, or some other type of product which is inferior to art. In contrast,
Gurdjieff measures artistic merit solely by the level of consciousness an artwork
represents. Again he explains: “You say—an artist creates; I say this only in relation
to objective art. In relation to subjective art I say that with him ‘it is created.’ You do
not differentiate between these, but this is where the whole difference
lies.”3 Subjective art involves no creative act on the agent’s part; instead, something
“is created” in or through the agent who serves as a vehicle for “creative” activity:
“This means that he is in the power of ideas, thoughts and moods which he himself
does not understand and over which he has no control. They rule him and they express
themselves in one form or another.”4 When these moods have taken some accidental
form, they just as accidentally produce an affect on the art appreciator, depending
again on personal moods, tastes, habits. In the making of subjective art everything
about the creative process and its effect on the perceiver is accidental, whereas with
objective art the artist is the sole responsible agent of creation: “He puts into the work
whatever ideas and feelings he wants to transmit. And the action of this work upon
men is definite”5 Each person responds to authentic art according to his or her level of
understanding, but nothing is arbitrary about its creation or transmission. The true
artist determines and controls the process of creation from start to finish, including
thoughts, feelings, the projection of energies, all of which are generated from within.
At the moment it is not clear to you that people living on the earth belong to very
different levels, although in appearance they look exactly the same. Just as there are
different levels of men, so there are different levels of art. Only you do not realize at
present that the difference between these levels is far greater than you might
suppose....6
Especially in Western culture it is thought that a man may possess great knowledge—
be an able scientist, make discoveries, advance science, and at the same time he may
be, and has the right to be, a petty, egoistic, caviling, mean, envious, vain, naïve and
absent-minded man.... And yet it is his being. And people think that his knowledge
does not depend on his being. People of Western culture put great value on the level
of a man’s knowledge but they do not value the level of a man’s being.... They do not
understand that a man’s knowledge depends on the level of his being.7
The level of knowledge depends on that of being because a concept or idea can only
be understood to the degree that a person’s essence is prepared for it. Two people with
different qualities of essence will understand the same idea quite differently; the level
on which they can know something is directly related to the level of their being.
When knowledge and being are not at compatible levels, understanding becomes
distorted and efforts put forth to achieve a result are ineffectual or harmful in their
consequences. Gurdjieff explains, for example, what can result from a predominance
of knowledge:
If knowledge gets far ahead of being, it becomes theoretical and abstract and
inapplicable to life, or actually harmful, because instead of serving life and helping
people the better to struggle with the difficulties they meet, it begins to complicate
man’s life, to bring new difficulties into it, new troubles and calamities which were
not there before.8
All the differences which strike us about people, then, can be explained according to
their levels of understanding. As a result of this difference, people interpret the world
and respond to it in very diverse ways: “Men seem to us to vary so much just because
the actions of some of them are…deeply conscious, while the actions of others are so
unconscious that they even seem to surpass the unconsciousness of stones...”10 The
question is further complicated by the fact that both types of action can be seen in one
person. Human beings, depending on the compatibility of their knowledge and
essence, and their level of conscious awareness at any given moment, span a vast
continuum ranging from unconscious to highly conscious.
These levels of understanding which exist among humans are reflected in all their
activities. For example, as many levels of art, language, religion, and other human
endeavors exist as there are levels of understanding. As an example, on one level, art
may manifest as crude and imitative, on another as sentimental, on another as
intellectual, constructed art, and so on. Or, on one level religion may exist as
ceremony and sacrifice, on still another as faith and adoration, on another as based on
philosophical or theological ideas, and on another it may involve conscious efforts to
live according to the precepts of Christ or Buddha. All the manifestations of our lives
can be divided into categories based on the degree of consciousness invested in every
action.
Within Gurdjieff’s theory of levels of consciousness, movement from one level to
another, higher level can only occur as a result of intentional efforts, or of “conscious
labour” and “intentional suffering” in his terminology. The term he uses to refer to
movement from lower to higher levels is “conscious evolution”—a form of evolution
which has nothing to do with Darwin’s “natural” evolution. Conscious evolution
requires intentional efforts to evolve, and the only alternative is degeneration:
Everything in the world, from solar systems to man, from man to atom, either rises or
descends, either evolves or degenerates, either develops or decays. But nothing
evolves mechanically. Only degeneration and destruction proceed mechanically. That
which cannot evolve consciously—degenerates.11
The concept of conscious evolution leads us to Gurdjieff’s second key premise about
art—that it must be functional. The function of art and of the artist is to intervene and
to assist in the process of conscious evolution. To aid us in our upward movement
towards higher understanding and to help us struggle against the opposing forces of
nature is the sacred purpose and obligation of art.
To achieve this end, objective art must be multi-dimensional, lending itself to diverse
levels of interpretation so that a single work simultaneously satisfies the needs of
people with different levels of understanding. In its attempt to achieve harmony in the
art appreciator, objective art must address itself to all aspects of a human being
simultaneously, not making disproportionate demands on the intellect, for example,
without requiring equivalent efforts from the emotional and sensory powers. Such art
has the power to aid conscious evolution in a number of ways. It may strive to educate
us about our place and role in the universe, or provide objective knowledge about the
laws of nature to which we are subject, educating us regarding which of those laws we
might transcend or better use to our benefit. It may arouse in us a greater degree of
spiritual awareness and sense of being-obligation, or shock us out of a state of sleep or
stupor. It may attempt to break down fixed patterns of thought so that we experience
more refined and extraordinary perceptions. Whatever form objective art assumes, its
purpose is to help the upward flow of consciousness against the current of mechanical
life.
It was Gurdjieff’s opinion that Eastern art has remained truer to this purpose than has
Western art:
I studied Western art after studying the ancient art of the East. To tell you the truth, I
found nothing in the West to compare with Eastern art. Western art has much that is
external, sometimes a great deal of philosophy; but Eastern art is precise ... It is a form
of script.13
This ancient art was not for liking or disliking but for understanding, and each person
exposed to it understood according to his or her ability. But now this purpose of
relating and preserving knowledge has been disassociated from art, and what falls
under the rubric of art is a barely recognizable imitation of what art once was.
According to Gurdjieff’s aesthetics, talent is irrelevant to art, which should be
concerned only with knowledge and objective truth.
Just as Eastern art more closely accords with objective art, so too was ancient art more
substantial than most of what is produced by contemporary civilization. In his
Introduction to Meetings with Remarkable Men, Gurdjieff addresses the issue of
contemporary literature as representative of contemporary art in general, and he
illustrates its difference from the literature of other epochs. His observations are
credited, in part, to a speech delivered by a learned Persian on the subject of literature.
In the guise of the Persian sage, Gurdjieff declares,
To sum up everything that has been said about the literature of our times, I cannot find
better words to describe it than the expression ‘it has no soul.’ Contemporary
civilization has destroyed the soul of literature, as of everything else to which it has
turned its gracious attention.
I have all the more grounds for criticizing so mercilessly this result of modern
civilization, since according to the most reliable historical data which have come
down to us from remote antiquity we have definite information that the literature of
former civilizations had indeed a great deal to assist the development of the mind of
man; and the results of this development, transmitted from generation to generation,
could still be felt even centuries later.14
To illustrate the different quality and substance that some ancient literature possessed,
Gurdjieff relates an old Persian tale, “The Conversation of Two Sparrows.” In this
allegory, an old sparrow converses with a young sparrow and laments the loss of
substantial, nutritious food that was formerly available. Now the sparrows are hungry,
for no real food is to be found. The food of which the sparrows speak is the
sustenance, or being-food, that literature once provided, but which is quite scarce in
modern literature and art:
Once upon a time, on a cornice of a high house, sat two sparrows, one old, the other
young. They were discussing an event which had become the ‘burning question of the
day’ among the sparrows, and which had resulted from the mullah’s housekeeper
having just previously thrown out of a window, on to a place where the sparrows
gathered to play, something looking like left-over porridge, but which turned out to be
chopped cork; and several of the young and as yet inexperienced sparrows had
sampled it, and almost burst. While talking about this, the old sparrow, suddenly
ruffling himself up, began with a pained grimace to search under his wing for the fleas
tormenting him, and which in general bred on underfed sparrows; and having caught
one, he said with a deep sigh:
“Times have changed very much—there is no longer a living to be had for our
fraternity. In the old days we use to sit, just as now, somewhere upon a roof, quietly
dozing, when suddenly down in the street there would be heard a noise, a rattling and
a rumbling, and soon after an odour would be diffused, at which everything inside us
would begin to rejoice; because we felt fully certain that when we flew down and
searched the places where all that had happened, we would find satisfaction for our
essential needs.
“But nowadays there is plenty and to spare of noise and rattlings, and all sorts of
rumblings, and again and again an odour is also diffused, but an odour which it is
almost impossible to endure; and when sometimes, by force of old habit, we fly down
during a moment’s lull to seek something substantial for ourselves, then search as we
may with tense attention, we find nothing at all except some nauseous drops of burned
oil.”15
The tale refers to the old horse-drawn vehicles and to present-day automobiles: even
though automobiles produce all the more noise and rumblings and stink than did the
horses of former times, they offer nothing at all when it comes to the feeding of
sparrows.
In the present civilization, as in former civilizations, literature exists for the purpose
of the perfecting of humanity in general, but in this field also—as in everything else
contemporary—there is nothing substantial for our essential aim. It is all exterior; all
only, as in the tale of the sparrow, noise, rattling, and a nauseous smell.16
An example of literature of a different order is A Thousand and One Nights, the title
of which in Arabic means Mother of Records (a work of literature which the Sufis
claim is of Sufic origin and content). Gurdjieff describes the impact of such literature
on an audience of listeners:
I myself have seen how hundreds of illiterate people will gather round one literate
man to hear a reading of the sacred writings or the tales known as Thousand and One
Nights. You will of course reply that the events described, particularly in these tales,
are taken from their own life, and are therefore understandable and interesting to
them. But that is not the point. These texts—and I speak particularly of the Thousand
and One Nights—are works of literature in the full sense of the word. Anyone reading
or hearing this book feels clearly that everything in it is fantasy, but fantasy
corresponding to truth, even though composed of episodes which are quite improbable
for the ordinary life of people. The interest of the reader or listener is awakened ... by
the author’s fine understanding of the psyche of people of all walks of life round
him...17
If literature is to be “literature in the full sense of the word,” or objective art as the
above work is purported to be, then what is required is a high level of understanding
on the part of the writer—understanding of the true significance and responsibility of
literature, as well as of the psyche or essence of all types of people.
The situation regarding contemporary writers and artists is the opposite, however,
because the majority of them lack either the correct motives or the understanding
requisite for the production of objective art. Their aims are often egoistic, and the
“divine impulse of conscience” has atrophied in them. In Beelzebub’s Tales, Gurdjieff
expresses the opinion that of all contemporary Earth beings, artists are most
vulnerable to the diseases of pride, self-love, vanity, and other comparable diseases.
Contemporary artists, because they are for whatever reason idolized and exalted by
the public, acquire false notions about themselves and their abilities which make them
less capable than ever of producing art which contributes to the perfecting of the
human race.
Gurdjieff’s contention that contemporary artists are incapable of fulfilling the spiritual
needs of humanity has been taken seriously by some twentieth century artists and has
led to a re-evaluation of their obligations as artists and of their personal potential to
fulfill those obligations. Two famous writers who heeded Gurdjieff’s call for a new
version of artist were the American writer and poet Jean Toomer and the New
Zealand-born writer Katherine Mansfield. Both were strongly attracted to Gurdjieff’s
ideas and spent time with him at the Institute in Fontainebleau. Toomer was involved
with Gurdjieff and his work for over fifteen years, conducting his own study groups
on the Gurdjieff ideas in New York’s Harlem and in Chicago. Toomer raised $15,000
toward the publication of Beelzebub’s Tales. Mansfield died at Gurdjieff’s Institute
and is buried near him in a cemetery in Avon, near Fontainebleau.
Toomer and Mansfield were accepted literary artists before their encounters with
Gurdjieff’s ideas, but through his influence they came to adopt different ways of
thinking about art and about their roles as artists. Records of their personal struggles
to become something “more” are preserved in Mansfield’s diary and in the letters
written before her death at the Institute, as well as in Toomer’s diaries, in his letters,
and in his later writings. Their reflections on literature and the task of the writer take
Gurdjieff’s theoretical ideas on the subject to the most basic level of lived experience,
and demonstrate that the intense struggle involved in creating greater art is
commensurate with a struggle to create a different self.
Under Gurdjieff’s tutelage, Toomer saw differently his obligation as a writer and felt
the incongruity of claiming to be an artist without having in his possession a
consolidated self. He found that the objective art of which Gurdjieff spoke required
flashes of objective consciousness, and that to achieve such flashes and to expand
their duration, a great inner unity was needed, a high degree of self-mastery. Having
arrived at this understanding, Toomer immersed himself in the study and practice of
Gurdjieff’s ideas, offering as his explanation at the time: “One must become a man
before he can become an artist.”18 He expressed what he came to recognize as a
syndrome common to most of humanity: “The open conspiracy: ‘Let’s do outside
things; inside things are too difficult.’”19 With Gurdjieff, Toomer took a radical turn
towards “inside things” and strove to become a “man.”
It is to Toomer’s serious attempts to live up to his new vision of the artist that Gorham
Munson pays homage in his essay “The Significance of Jean Toomer,” published in
1928 in Munson’s book Destinations. In this essay, Munson writes of the potential of
the new sort of artist which Toomer represents, while praising Toomer for setting a
precedent for all artists. Any artist who feels deeply the grave responsibility which his
or her gifts entail, declares Munson, is forced to seek answers to the fundamental
questions, such as “What is the function of human beings?” and “What is the world?.”
“The significance of Jean Toomer lies in his strenuous attempts to answer these
questions,”20 Munson writes. He presents Toomer as an artist to be emulated:
Shortly after writing Cane, he [Toomer] formed two convictions. One was that the
modern world is a veritable chaos and the other was that in a disrupted age the first
duty of the artist is to unify himself. Having achieved personal wholeness, then
perhaps he would possess an attitude that would not be merely a reaction to the
circumstances of modernity, merely a reflection of the life around him, but would be
an attitude that could act upon modernity, dissolve away the remainder of an old slope
of consciousness, and plant the seeds for a new slope.21
At Gurdjieff’s Institute in France, Toomer found what he considered the best method
for his quest. He wrote from Fontainebleau, “I am. What I am and what I may become
I am trying to find out.”22With the help of Gurdjieff, Toomer returned to the most
preliminary questions, convinced that a true artist could only be one who had come to
understand at least the basics of the human condition. It was this deep authenticity on
Toomer’s part that prompted Munson to declare him a symbol for all artists: “He is a
dynamic symbol of what all artists of our time should be doing if they are to command
our trust,” Munson wrote. “He has mastered his craft. Now he seeks a purpose that
will convince him that his craft is nobly employed.”23 Toomer’s search for
understanding was a search without an end, Munson acknowledged, but through the
search itself he was bound to experience an inner fusion which could only lead to
greater profundity-—and therefore to greater art.24
Katherine Mansfield’s association with the Gurdjieff Institute is interesting since she
spent the last months of her life absorbing and recording the impressions created by
Gurdjieff. Her letters and diary entries at the time testify to the different quality of life
she sensed while surrounded by others with aims similar to hers. “If I were allowed
one single cry to God,” she wrote, “that cry would be: I want to be REAL!” 25 Here she
found kindred spirits who were overwhelmed by the same desire—people who were
“truly themselves,” she wrote, “and not playing a part behind a mask.”26 Her personal
writings are rich with eloquent and moving descriptions of the life she observed
around her at the Institute, and some who were there with her recorded her more
memorable conversations. Ouspensky wrote of one conversation which he had with
Mansfield shortly before her death. “We sat in the evening in one of the salons,” he
recorded, “and she spoke in a feeble voice which seemed to come from the
void.”27 She described her feelings about the environment Gurdjieff had created:
I know that this is true and that there is no other truth. You know that I have long
since looked upon all of us without exception as people who have suffered shipwreck
and have been cast upon an uninhabited island, but who do not yet know of it. But
these people here know it. The others, there in life, still think that a steamer will come
for them tomorrow and that everything will go on in the old way. These already know
that there will be no more of the old way. I am so glad that I can be here.28
I’ll tell you what this life is more like than anything: it is like Gulliver’s Travels. One
has, all the time, the feeling of having been in a wreck and by mercy of Providence
got ashore—somewhere... Simply everything is different. Not only languages, but
food, people, music, methods, hours—all. It’s a real new life...29
Her true education, she claimed, was just beginning at age thirty-four.
The changes taking place in Mansfield’s feelings about literature were not just the
result of exposure to a different philosophy of literature represented by Gurdjieff’s
thought, but were more the result of inner changes taking place in Mansfield. “I
cannot express myself in writing just now,” she wrote of this interlude in her life; “the
old mechanism isn’t mine any longer, and I can’t control the new.”32The months with
Gurdjieff were months of transformation and metamorphosis for her, and one result of
her changing perceptions was that she came to expect something different from
literature. In a conversation she described her shifting world-view:
I’m aware ... of a recent change of attitude in myself, and at once not only my old
stories have come to look different to me, but life itself looks different. I could not
write my old stories again, or any more like them: and not because I do not see the
same detail as before, but because somehow or other the pattern is different. The old
details now make another pattern...33
Had Mansfield lived to incorporate this “different pattern” into future stories, her
approach to writing, she indicated before her death, would have been quite different.
The English editor and critic Alfred Orage, who was a close friend of Mansfield, was
also present at the Institute during her three-month stay. He had published her first
story in his magazine The New Age when Mansfield was twenty-one, and it was he
who introduced her to Gurdjieff. During the months together at Fontainebleau they
often conversed on the subject of literature, and their conversations were recorded and
later published by Orage as “Talks With Katherine Mansfield.” Here Orage relates
how he and Mansfield had often discussed the phenomenon of their disappearing
interest in literature. “What has come over us?” she asked Orage. “Are we dead? Or
was our love of literature an affectation, which has now dropped off like a
mask?”34 Then shortly before her death she attempted to articulate for Orage what had
come to her as a revelation: she had understood that a different approach to literature
was possible. Among her deepest and last insights were these:
Suppose that I succeed in writing as well as Shakespeare. It would be lovely, but what
then? There is something wanting in literary art even at its highest... The greatest
literature is still only mere literature if it has not a purpose commensurate with its art.
Presence or absence of purpose distinguishes literature from mere literature, and the
elevation of the purpose distinguishes literature within literature. That is merely
literary that has no other object than to please. Minor literature has a didactic object.
But the greatest literature of all—the literature that scarcely exists—has not merely an
aesthetic object, nor merely a didactic object, but, in addition, a creative object: that of
subjecting its readers to a real and at the same time illuminating experience. Major
literature, in short, is an initiation into truth.35
Speaking of her writing, she said that through it she had been nothing more than a
camera, always recording and representing, but never creating: “And, like everything
unconscious, the result has been evil.”36 She said that her new plan was to widen the
scope of her camera, and then to employ it for the conscious purpose of representing
life as it appears to a creative attitude.
You must help me out, Orage, if I miss the words. But I mean something like this.
Life can be made to appear anything by presenting only one aspect of it; and every
attitude in us—every mood ... has only one aspect. Assuming that this aspect is more
or less permanent in any given writer ... he is bound to present only the correspondent
aspect of life, and, at the same time, to do no more than present it.37
Orage does not attempt to interpret Mansfield’s last insights; perhaps it’s not possible
to decipher the vision that lies behind her words. He only says that she was full of
ideas for stories based on a new creative principle, and that until her death at
Fontainebleau she remained radiant with her new insight about literature.
Although the details of her vision may remain obscure, two points about her
connection with Gurdjieff remain clear. One is that she went to the Institute with the
realization that to write better, she must somehow become “more” or “better”
herself—and Gurdjieff, she believed, could help her to do this. The second is that her
final understanding of what constituted greater literature was catalyzed by the
conditions and atmosphere created by Gurdjieff and based on his ideas. Furthermore,
this understanding coincided with Gurdjieff’s views: the artist is under an obligation
to achieve some degree of consciousness, and art should serve to help others do the
same.
An obvious question which comes to mind is, “Is Beelzebub’s Tales, then, art?”, and
concurrently, “Is George Gurdjieff, then, in the final analysis, an artist?” Many
respectable critics, writers, and artists respond with a resounding “Yes.” Others could
be cited who deny the status of “artist” to Gurdjieff. The question is approachable
only if we evaluate Gurdjieff on his own terms. He was a man who possessed the
objective consciousness he considered prerequisite for the artist. His laborious efforts
spent writing and revising Beelzebub’s Tales were made with the aim of striking a
chord in our being that might move us along the path of conscious evolution.
Gurdjieff considered Beelzebub’s Tales an objective work of art—a legominism
through which truths about human beings and the world could be preserved and
passed on to future generations. Through this work, he said, he wished to declare war
on the world as it is and to begin the germination of a new world through the creation
of a new consciousness. Michel Waldberg, a French writer, considers Beelzebub “one
of the most perfect expressions of an art form addressed not only to the mind, but to
the heart and body too.”39 Frank Lloyd Wright thought of Gurdjieff as a great artist,
and he set down as his final judgement of Gurdjieff that in him “we have for the first
time a philosopher distinguished from all others, [but] Gurdjieff was not only an
original philosopher; he was a great artist.” “I often hear his music,” wrote the
architect; “It is from another world.”40 James Moore, author of Gurdjieff and
Mansfield, responds to the question of Gurdjieff as artist with ambiguity insofar as the
impact of Beelzebub’s Tales will not be known until some future time. He says of
these writings that they resemble the Sphinx, whose “vision is directed far off, as if
piercing the very depths of space.”41 What we lack as yet, concludes Moore, and what
we need before evaluating Beelzebub’s Tales, is someone to make clear its meaning
and to uncloud its obscurity. But where, he asks, “is the new Oedipus who will stand
between these paws and travail to unlock this riddle?”42 Until such an interpreter
appears, Moore concludes, we have no way of knowing whether and to what
extent Beelzebub’s Tales to His Grandson is an objective work of art.
Having considered at length Gurdjieff’s theory of art, including his assertion that
objective art has always a specific and determined impact on the participator,
depending on that person’s level of understanding, we would have to conclude that
Gurdjieff’s artistry, as embodied in Beelzebub’s Tales, demands extraordinary efforts
on the part of the reader, in order to evoke the author’s hoped-for response. The
question about Gurdjieff as artist, therefore, as that question was phrased above, is
perhaps too linear and two-dimensional to apply to a work like the Tales, and the
inapplicability of linear thinking to Gurdjieff and the Tales is perhaps a clue to
Mansfield’s idea about “creative” literature. Beelzebub’s Tales is objective art to the
degree that we, as readers, permit it to be in the act of our effortful and conscious
participation in this work. To the extent that we bring consciousness to bear in our
active engagement with this literary work, each of us becomes the Oedipus who
stands between the Sphinx’s paws. There can be no other, external Oedipus to explain
the riddles. Beelzebub’s “artistic” dimensionality varies according to each reader’s
level of being and the compatibility of his or her essence and knowledge. The aim of a
book is to instruct, observed the Sufi poet Rumi; yet it can also be used as a pillow.
Notes
1
This connection of Gurdjieff and Sufism is extensively examined in a previous
chapter of Challenger’s forthcoming book, Philosophy and Art in Gurdjieff’s
Beelzebub: A Modern Odyssey (to be published in 1999 by Rodopi Press, Atlanta and
Amsterdam).
2
Peter D. Ouspensky, In Search of the Miraculous (New York: Random House,
1971), p. 26.
3
Ibid., p. 296.
4
Ibid.
5
Ibid.
6
Ibid., p. 26.
7
Ibid., p. 65.
8
Ibid.
9
Ibid. p. 66.
10
G. I. Gurdjieff, Views From the Real World (New York: E. P. Dutton & Co., Inc.,
1975), p. 69.
11
Ouspensky, In Search of the Miraculous, p. 70.
12
C. S. Nott, Teachings of Gurdjieff: The Journal of a Pupil (York Beach, Maine:
Samuel Weiser, Inc., 1962), p. 223.
13
Gurdjieff, Views From the Real World, p. 183.
14
G. I. Gurdjieff, Meetings With Remarkable Men (New York: E. P. Dutton &
Company, Inc., 1969), p. 14.
15
Ibid., p. 15.
16
Ibid., p. 16.
17
Ibid., p. 17–18.
18
James Webb, The Harmonious Circle (New York: G. p. Putnam’s Sons, 1980),
p. 275.
19
Ibid., p. 274.
20
Gorham Munson, “The Significance of Jean Toomer” in Destinations (New York: J.
H. Sears & Co., 1928), p. 184.
21
Ibid.
22
Ibid., p. 185.
23
Ibid.
24
Two dissertations have addressed the changes in Toomer’s writings which resulted
from his years with Gurdjieff. One is by Rudolph Paul Byrd, who received his Ph.D.
from Yale University’s English department in 1985: “Jean Toomer: Portrait of an
Artist, the Years With Gurdjieff”. The other is by Michael J. Krasny, who received his
Ph.D. in Philosophy from the University of Wisconsin in 1972: “Jean Toomer and the
Quest for Consciousness”.
25
Katherine Mansfield, in a letter to her husband, Boxing Day, 1922, The Letters of
Katherine Mansfield, Vol. 2, ed. J. Middleton Murry (New York: Alfred A. Knopf,
1929), p. 46.
26
Nott, Teachings of Gurdjieff: The Journal of a Pupil, p. 47.
27
Ouspensky, In Search of the Miraculous, p. 386.
28
Ibid.
29
Katherine Mansfield, in a letter to her husband, 23 October 1922, The Letters of
Katherine Mansfield, Vol. 2, p. 510.
30
Katherine Mansfield, 16 December 1922, ibid., Vol. 2, p. 514.
31
A. R. Orage, “Talks With Katherine Mansfield” in Selected Essays and Critical
Writings, ed. Herbert Read and Denis Saurat (New York: Books for Libraries Press,
Inc., 1935), p. 125.
32
Katherine Mansfield, letter dated 27 October, 1922, The Letters of Katherine
Mansfield, Vol. 2, p. 512.
33
Katherine Mansfield, as quoted by Orage in “Talks With Katherine
Mansfield,” Selected Essays and Critical Writings, p. 130.
34
Ibid.
35
Ibid., p. 127.
36
Ibid., p. 129.
37
Ibid.
38
Ibid., p. 131.
39
Michel Waldberg, Gurdjieff, tr. Steve Cox (London: Routledge and Kegan Paul,
1981), p. 9.
40
Frank Lloyd Wright, as quoted by James Moore in Gurdjieff and
Mansfield (London: Routledge and Kegan Paul, 1980), p. 208.
41
James Moore, Gurdjieff and Mansfield, p. 193.
42
Ibid.
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