"Moorcock, Michael - Behold The Man2" - читать интересную книгу автора (Moorcock Michael)"Jung knew that the myth can also create the reality."
"Which shows what a muddled old fool he was." He stretched his legs. In doing so, he touched hers and he recoiled. He scratched his head. She still lay there smok- ing, but she was smiling now. "Come on," she said. "Let's have some stuff about Christ." He said nothing. She handed him the stub of her cigarette and he put it in the ashtray. He looked at his watch. It was two o'clock in the morning. "Why do we do it?" he said. "Because we must." She put her hand to the back of his head and pulled it towards her breast. "What else can we do?" We- Protestants must sooner or later face this question: Are we to understand the "imitation of Christ" in the sense that we should copy his life and, if I may use the expression, ape his stigmata; or in the deeper sense that we are to live our own proper lives as truly as he lived his in all its im- plications? It is no easy matter to live a life that is modeled on Christ's, but it is unspeakably harder to live one's own life as truly as Christ lived his. Anyone who did this would . . . be misjudged, derided, tortured and crucified. . . . A neurosis is a dissociation of personality. (Jung; Modem Man in Search of a Soul) For a month, John the Baptist was away and Glogauer ribs mended, to join in their daily life. The Essenes' town- ship consisted of a mixture of single-story houses, built of limestone and clay brick, and the caves that were to be found on both sides of the shallow valley. The Essenes shared their goods in common and this particular sect had wives, though many Essenes led completely monastic lives. The Essenes were also pacifists, refusing to own or to make weapons yet this sect plainly tolerated the warlike Baptist. Perhaps their hatred of the Romans overcame their principles. Per- haps they were not sure of John's entire intention. Whatever the reason for their toleration, there was little doubt that John the Baptist was virtually their leader. The life of the Essenes consisted of ritual bathing three times a day, of prayer and of work. The work was not dif- ficult. Sometimes Glogauer guided a plough pulled by two other members of the sect; sometimes he looked after the goats that were allowed to graze on the hillsides. It was a peaceful, ordered life, and even the unhealthy aspects were so much a matter of routine that Glogauer hardly noticed them for anything else after a while. Tending the goats, he would lie on a hilltop, looking out over the wilderness which was not a desert, but rocky scrub- land sufficient to feed animals like goats or sheep. The scrub- land was broken by low-lying bushes and a few small trees |
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