It has been six years since this great thinker moved on to the next world; she was a hero of mine.
The first book of hers that I ever read was her novella titled: The Lathe of Heaven, the genre was science-fiction and it was so much more. Through this brief masterpiece she spoke to me about the nature of reality, the function of consciousness, of what it means to be human.
She took the title for this book from the writings of the Taoist, Chuang Tzu (book 23, paragraph 7), which says:
~ To let
understanding stop at what cannot be understood is a high attainment. Those who
cannot do so will be destroyed on the lathe of heaven ~
Her
book dramatized this sentiment and recapitulated this warning, the
consideration of which took me outside of myself and allowed me to see the
world…the whole of it, in an entirely different way.
I was fifteen years old at the time, and without realizing it I found that I had been introduced to Taoism (the esoteric tradition), which provided me with a perspective that would subsequently shape the future-history of my life.
Later, when I was in the Navy I found comfort in the Earth Sea Chronicles, a series of four short books in the fantasy genre, complete with wizards and dragons. She introduces a hero, Sparrowhawk, whose greatest enemy is himself and forces him to address the existential dilemma expressed in the question: How do we live with ourselves?
In the Earth Sea Chronicles, the hero’s enemy is not exactly himself, rather it is the shadow of the specter of guilt, a shadow that most if not all human beings carry with them because we are unable to ask for and accept forgiveness for the things we have done that have hurt or harmed those near to us…even our adversaries. The shadow is relentless on account of the fact that we are not able to forgive ourselves.
The Earth Sea Chronicles are so simple and brief that they can be engaged as fairytales, they can be read to children (which is why I found them comforting…I think), they can be read on that level. Yet, her writing is so masterful that adults may also find them engaging/ They communicate a depth of insight into the human condition that is hidden below the surface of the narrative.\
Six years ago this luminary departed from our world, leaving a legacy of literature to light the way for us. We need this light more than ever.
If
we liken our civilization to a garden, the garden we live in has been long
under shadow; the fruit of our progress has been wilting on the vine, fellowship
and common purpose have suffered accordingly. Such themes of discontent are the
ideas that she explores in her collection on the Hainish cycle, beginning with
the fifth book in the series, The Dispossessed.
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