Our professor at Loyola contended that most adults lived out their late years ensconced in the adult, or fourth adolescence, or a combination of adult and third adolescence, with a smidgeon of mature and child adolescents.
When the adult person meets you, he/she is interested in where you live, what you do for a living, where you fit on the poor–to–wealthy scale, and so on. The mature or mystical person is simply interested in you as a person and how he/she might get to know you and perhaps create something together with you. He/she does not want or even consider competing with you or in comparing him/herself to you, but is only interested in connecting and cooperating with you in life.
He/she is non-violent. You will sense the kindness and joy that emanate from this mature, or fully human, person. I sometimes enter a home, school, or office and feel positive vibrations that echo those who live, gather, or work there. The staff of my ideal school will live in the fifth adolescence, or working on being there and already becoming more enlightened as to what a fully human person lives and looks like. Everyone, children and elders, enjoys being with them.
In preparing this 101st blog, I reflected on five individuals I’ve long admired as mystics: Lao Tzu, Confucius, Buddha, Jesus, and Muhammad. I found that each of them encouraged their followers to connect lovingly with one another. They lived in very different centuries and cultures. Some were honored as holy men. Some were seen as revolutionaries. Some were rejected or even killed. But none urged violence or cruelty. None taught hatred. Each mystic, in his own way, called others to be fully human. And I’m guessing that none of them stated that they were mystics or superior to other humans.
The only one I’ve studied is Jesus, and I believe his power and attraction came, and continue to come, from his radiant spirit. And he insisted that all of us have that same spirit and that to be fully human, we need to access that power within us. His radiance moved everyone who met him, and some, unfortunately, believed that he, and only he, possessed that power and these unfortunates reduced Jesus to the role of lesser god, I guess because they could not believe that they had the enlightened like Jesus. Jesus taught that, like the other historic mystics, that only by forming or joining with others, could they live in the mature phase of life. Jesus radiated divine/human love so completely that he was willing to die rather than be involved in any hatred or violence that would overcome that love.
I have met both men and women who radiate this power, and it took me many years of connecting lovingly enough to realize how wonderful it is and let go of the fear. We have had to wait eons for societies to recognize that there are women mystics. I believe there have been many like Mary, Jesus’s mother – she must have been to have raised such a wondrous son. Many others, such as women saints, were recognized as mystics during their lifetimes. Years ago, I felt such radiance, but I thought it was only an occasional thing; now I am certain it is part of being fully human and part of living in the natural fifth stage of adolescence. I think that Paul of Tarsus, the ‘adopted apostle’ who replaced Judas, shows (as far as I’m concerned) that he did not experience being literally in the physical presence of Jesus. He was an influential writer who also served as a mystic, emphasizing the importance of law and order.
And now, more than a thousand years after any of the five listed above lived, we are still debating what it means to be “holy” or “good.” Yet when we strip away the dogma and customs that have grown up around their teachings, one shining thread remains: human love — offered, received, nurtured, and shared. It is part of becoming fully human. It’s becoming clearer to me that we need to be loving persons to be “one with God,” or, in modern terms, in touch with the positive force behind all that is, and to know that following Jesus, or Buddha, or Mohammed, or any other mature or fully human ‘teacher’. The mystic would not argue with that. In fact, they would probably smile — knowingly — and say, “Yes . . . Now you’re beginning to understand.”
Nurture your nature and last adolescent self, and do not look for anyone else to proclaim you saintly. And, of course, don’t just eat the menu.