Going Bugs
James Hillman
A Talk given in 1990. Transcribed by the Gypsy Scholar. The
GS’s annotations are in a different size and color font.
“His anima liked its animal / And like it unsubjugated. . .
.” –Wallace Stevens
I want to tell you now about
the insects to whom God gave “sensual lust.” … I am that insect, brother….. All
we Karamazovs are such insects and, angel as you are, that insect lives
in you too, and will stir a tempest in your blood. Tempests,
because sensual lust is a tempest—worse than a Tempest! —F. M.
Dostoevski, The Brothers Karamazov
Dr. Hillman re-imagines the bugs of
our souls, explaining the importance of insects in our psychic ecology and how
the wholly negative valuation of bugs (largely due to religion) comes back to
haunt us in diseases, to which we wrongly try to eradicate with
pesticides. Indeed, Dr. Hillman
argues that our modern, scientific methods of pesticides is an unconscious
Christoid war against the demons (i.e., the daemons) of the underworld. To do
this, Hillman uses a collection of dreams about bugs from patients undergoing
therapy.
In his opening statement, Dr.
Hillman attributes his need to collect animal and insect dreams with his
passion for the anima: “. . . only in the last years could I begin to put into
words my devotion to animals—that anima, love, and animals come to my
psyche together, indistinguishable—a connection between soul and beast,
desire and divinity, anima and animal. The mystery of my devotion is expressed
in part by this passage from Proust:
I feel there is much to be said
for the Celtic belief that the souls of those whom we have lost are held
captive in some inferior being, in an animal, in a plant, in some inanimate
object and so effectively lost to us until the day (which to many never comes)
when we happen to pass by the tree or obtain possession of the object which
forms their prison. Then they start, tremble, they call us by name and as soon
as we have recognized their voice, the spell is broken. We have delivered them:
they have overcome death and return to share our life.
“The dream of the lowly bug
is one such place where they start, tremble, call us by name. So, we shall be looking into dreams in order to deliver
their bugs from the dayworld frames in which they have been fixed, ‘pinned and
wriggling on the wall’ (T. S. Eliot). By ‘bugs’ I mean all creepy-crawly
things, including spiders, beetles, lice, moths, ants, bees, wasps, flies,
larvae, and some creatures not entomologically classified as insects.”
This unrecognized connection
between the lowly insect and divinity—animal and anima—is
demonstrated in a recent film, Angels and Insects (1995).
Dr. Hillman begins by
pointing out the Western cultural prejudice against bugs in religion,
literature, and modern psychoanalysis.
“Our history is wholly dark, wholly prejudiced against these varmints. A locus classicus
of our culture’s view going back to the Bible is Goethe's Faust (Part Two, 2, I) where a chorus of insects greets
Mephistopheles, singing:
“O welcome, most welcome
Old fellow from hell
We’re hovering and humming
And know thee quite well.
We singly in quiet
Were planted by thee
In thousands, O Father,
We dance here with glee.”
“Mephistopheles says: this young
creation warms my heart indeed. Lord of the Flies, Beelzebub, the Devil loves
the bugs, and the bugs, like demons of the air and the night, and of hiding
places in the earth, are his children. To consider the insect, to entertain its
voices, is to listen to the devil. This tradition bedevils our view of them in
dreams. Artemidorus (ca. 150 A.D.), who wrote the first book we have on dream
interpretation, said:
. . . whenever ants crawl around
the body of the dreamer, it portends death, because they are cold, black and
the children of the earth. [III: 6] Bugs are symbols of cares and anxieties.. .
discontent and dissatisfaction. Gnats. . . signify that the dreamer will come
into contact with evil men. [III: 8] . . . if there are many lice. . . it is
unpropitious and signifies a lingering illness, captivity, or great poverty. .
. . if a person should awaken while he is dreaming that he has lice, it means
that he will never be saved. [III. 7]
“The words themselves bear
anxiety. The word ‘insect’ means
notched, jagged, cut into; emphasizing the sharp, pointy, piercing, as well as
the mechanical automation effect of the creature. The word ‘bug’ means spectre,
apparition, an object of terror. Bug is cognate with ‘to frighten’ and also
with ‘bow, bend, and turn aside.’ The ‘bug’ deflects or turns others from their
paths. . . . So in popular Western culture, in the history of our language,
these words all have a dark, negative, frightening connotation. Many of the
names for bugs—bee (to fear), beetle (to bite), moth (eats away),
mosquito, fly, gnat, flee, mite, louse, cricket—all share a common
denominator in popular speech mean smallness or inferiority, which are
insulting.”
Dr. Hillman then mentions how
this negative take on “bugs” has entered our digital world. “The word ‘bug’ for
a computer virus crept into computer language with the Mark II, the first large
mainframe digital computer in 1945, and ever since that literal instance of a
real bug creeping into a computer, computer programmers have been obsessed with
getting the ‘bugs’ out of computer programs—‘de-bugging’.”
Dr Hillman next reviews the
history of the negative take on “bugs” in his own tradition of
psychoanalysis. “There is a long
tradition of hating the bugs.” In
the psychoanalytic tradition, the insect or bug is, for the most part, in dream
interpretation associated with excrement and anality, cares and anxieties,
negative self-image, disassociation, latent psychosis, plagues, death,
blackness, evil. “Bugs have long been part of psychiatry, whether its
creepy-crawly skin hallucinations, coke bugs, obsessional worries, and the
place where people who are ‘going bugs’ can be housed, the ‘bug house’.”
We should remember, in making the
necessary connection between bugs and the underworld, or the Christian Hell,
that the demon known as “Beelzebub” was called “The Lord of the Flies.” (Zebûb
being a Hebrew collective noun for “fly,” thus the common lay translation “Lord
of the Flies.” Beelzebub as a giant fly is depicted in Collin de Plancy’s 1863
edition Dictionnaire Infernal.) The use of the term “Infernal” is
telling, since not only (as has been pointed out) does our language for insects
connote them as “inferior,” which is cognate to infernal, but the word itself
derives from Latin word inferus, which
means “lower” or “lower down” and is associated with the “infernal region,” or
Hell.
Dr. Hillman again discusses
the Western religious origins of our “bug” phobia and contrasts it with the
Amerindian tradition. “The bugs are the Devil’s kin, his ilk. So to work on the
insect, to hear their voices, is to listen to the Devil. This dark tradition
runs through our tradition. . . . In other traditions, the lord of the insects
is not the Devil as in ours, Beelzebub, but a trickster. For example, the
Navaho have a figure called Begochidi, who is the son of the sun. And he had
intercourse with everything in the world, say the Navahos, just like a bug will
land on anything or jump on anybody. . . . Once when this horny trickster was caught, it is said that
hornets swarmed from his mouth, junebugs from his ears, and mud beetles from
his nose. . . . He could also
change himself into any sort of bug.”
The Navajo Nation—the
Diné—began their great mythic journey as Insect People or Insect Beings
in the First World or underworld. Bees, grasshoppers, cicadas, and many other insects
are important in the Creation story and in other Navajo mythology. Begochidi is a complicated and
ambiguous figure in Navaho mythology. Although neither the Navahos nor
anthropologists can pin down his exact identity, Begochidi was is seen as a creator
deity, a trickster and hermaphrodite fertility deity of sexual excess and
incest and the god of monsters. (Cf. the 1995 film, Angels and Insects; a drama about illicit sex—incest—and a British
naturalist and entomologist who studies insects. Here we see the connection
between heavenly creatures and hellish ones connected to the underworld.) He is
also thought to be a trickster, closely associated with Coyote as trickster. He
is also an insect, musician, warrior, and hunting magician. He is also the tutelary
deity of the Butterfly People, who turn into moths. One anthropologist thinks
that Begochidi “was in charge of insects, called them at will, and even
sometimes appeared as a worm or insect.” Insects, we recall, were the first
people of the underworld, or the “Black World.”
“Now, you see, the tales of
this Bug Lord is very different from what the Bible and what Goethe’s Faust says about Mephistopheles and Beelzebub and how
terrible bugs are in our tradition, or Kafka’s Metamorphosis, or Les Mouches (The Flies) of Sartre . .
. . No, the Navaho Bug Lord
presents us a clear insight into the seeming spontaneity of insects, their
irreverence for human intentions, and their lordly power over us. . . .”
“Bugs are like us.”
The bugs are like us but have powers
over us, or superhuman powers—like Spiderman and the Green Hornet.
Dr. Hillman next sounds the
keynote of his talk—to re-vision and reclaim our eco-psychological
kinship with “bugs.” “So there is
much to redeem . . . . And if we’re going to work with the animals and find
soul in them, we must start not with them in their splendor . . . but with these we fear the
worst—the bugs and our fears of going bugs.”
In this connection, Dr.
Hillman discusses the “intentionality” of bugs. “The bugs keep on coming. They
seem to have some strange intention.”
Usually, these dreams have
bugs going after the dreamer. The insect wants to get inside the house; i.e.,
wants to get inside the psyche. “The insect reveals its intentions partly
through the behavior of the dreamer.” The dreamer wants to keep the insect
outside; i.e., “projected.” The insects “come into the dreaming mind and
disturbs it into awareness. Disturbance, even if not sudden, seems inseparable
from the bug’s intentionality. . . .” Like our petty worries, the bugs keep us
awake at night. They are going somewhere and have their own purposes.
Dr. Hillman connects our fear
of bugs with our psychic pathologies. “The fear of the insect here touches on
the relation of the symptom or the complex; the complex as that which crosses
your path, as Jung says, does its thing despite you. . . . Now we can also look
at dream bugs with this passage from Jung in mind: ‘To this day God is the name
by which I designate all things which cross my willful path, violently and
recklessly; all things which upset my views, plans, and intentions, and change
the course of my life for better or worse.’ Remember, the beginning of wisdom
is the fear of the Lord. So that fear of the bug may indicate its tremendous
power and that its intentions seem to remain very obscure, but it wants
something contrary to the dream ego.” The bug coming from inside of the body,
or from the outside it gets under your skin. The bug must find “a little
vulnerable spot” in order to bite or “wound” the human being. “There is a close connection between
the insect and the wound, the hurt, the pain of the symptom.” [Insect, from Latin
word insecure; to cut into, from in- + secare
to cut.]
Dr. Hillman here offers a
dream as an example. A dreamer is in a garden restaurant and finds a bug on his
leg. He burns it with a match to get it off, until it is blackened. “The
dreamer tortures what tortures him. .
. . Is the subject the torturer or the victim of it? In order words, why
are we tortured? What goes on in the torture of the analytical work or the
individuation process? In the dream, the source of the suffering lies in the
means the dreamer uses to rid himself of the bug in the garden. Yet this same
torture—the fire—ignites a process that transforms this green
creature into a black creature. . . .”
The current “Torture Memos”
describe, among other torture techniques, locking prisoners up in dark boxes
with insects in them.
Dr. Hillman next elucidates
our irrational responses to our fear of bugs in our environment. “We have to
understand why the bugs raise such anxiety so that eradication becomes the
automatic response.” It’s all about the fear of insects in the psyche and the
insecticide overreaction.
Cf. California bug eradication
projects like that of the light-brown apple moth.
Dr. Hillman accounts for this
fear of bugs with three factors. “This overkill of insecticides may have its
source in three frightening fantasies.” (1) Multiplicity. “Imagining insects
numerically threatens the individualized fantasy of a unique and unitary human
being. (There are around 640, 000 species of insects.) Their very numbers
indicate insignificance of us as individuals. So usually bug dreams indicate
fragmentation, the lowering of individualized consciousness to a merely
numerical or statistical level.
The invasion of insects in a dream, they say, indicates psychotic
dissociation and the loss of centralized control. Eradication then is an
anti-psychotic. Hence we use the pesticides . . . to keep from going bugs.
Whereas the source of the psychosis . . . may not lie in the multiplicity of
the bugs but in the defensive unity of the exterminator.” (2) Monstrosity.
“Bug-eyed, spidery, worm, roach, blood-sucker—these are all terms of
contempt—louse—characterizing supposedly inhuman traits in people.
To become an insect is to become a creature without the warm blood of feeling,
as horror fiction and films depict. Nature corresponds to these fantasies. . .
. Insects in dreams suggest the
psyche’s capacity to generate extraordinary forms almost beyond imagining, and
that these inhuman monstrosities show the reactive potential of the psyche to
imagine way beyond its humanistic definitions. The bug takes us out of ego-psychology, out of humanisms.
Isn’t that the horrifying point of Kafka’s classic tale, The Metamorphosis? In fact, that the monstrous comes in such minute
forms . . . and if we fear it so shows just to what extent the human world has
separated itself from the non-human cosmos. What is man, or woman? A little
less than angel, lord of the universe, crown of creation, who wakes in terror
from a dream of an ant.” (3) Autonomy.
“They will be crushed and burned and poisoned because they will not
submit. They have other intentions, and they even compete with me for my
apples, my corn, and my roses. They walk uninvited through my kitchen, nest
under my eves. They represent the autonomous nervous system’s persistent
symptoms—they bug me! They are autonomous. The me, believing itself in
possession of autonomous free will, is relentlessly pursued by the imagination,
or unconsciousness upon which it rests—in which it nests—, so that
this ‘I’ is driven to exterminate whatever threatens its delusion of autonomy.
The radical freedom of the bug from human control makes it ‘the great enemy’ to
whom is attributed all the ruthless traits used by this exterminating,
pesticidal ego to maintain the delusion of its lordliness and its autonomy.”
Dr. Hillman next discusses
the Bug and Mystery. Significantly enough (for the GS), he opens this part of
his talk with an epigraph that uses the metaphor of radio.
The bug slides
out from behind
the radio dial
where all winter
he lived
eating music.
— Bill Holm, Boxelder Bug Variations
There is a cosmic connection
between bug and world. “Children like bugs. The bugs connect children. They are
not severed like adults from the cosmos and their immediate environment.”
“Perhaps there is
a cosmic push in the intention of the bugs. That is, if Navaho lore says
insects are at the primordial beginning of things, and Hindu lore says all the
world is spun in the web of Maya, and Bushmen lore gives kingship over living
creatures to the praying mantis, then perhaps the movement of dream insects
announces a new beginning, and, in Jung’s language, they would be the small
persistent instigators of individuation, its instinctual image,
smaller-than-small in appearance, bigger-than-big in effect. They may be the
animal compulsion in the sensate body of the world beyond human feeling, that
brainless, bloodless insistence upon moving out and moving on.”
Dr. Hillman next bugs us
about our devious ways of avoiding and denying our affinity to the insect world
through escapes—escapes that even deceptively disguise themselves as
spiritual exercises. “The urge to get away from bugs occurs to all of us,
whether I daily life, or out in the woods, in the house—the flies
come—or in our dreams. Does the bug urge the getaway . . . is that the
intention of the bug expressed in our response, a kind of autonomic, inexplicable,
compelling swatting of the bug? Is perhaps the urge to move—to move out,
to move on—an expression of a primal life instinct? Then the opus
contra naturum of spiritual
disciplines (the work to overcome nature), of the disciplines of the
spirit—za-zen, meditation, the dark night of the emptying out, ‘teach us
to sit still’—actually aims at overcoming going bugs. Their incessant, driving pullulation
out of the holes and through the screens, flatting toward the light or
burrowing toward veins of blood, are styles of desire desiring to live. When we
fantasize that only insects will survive a nuclear fire and the winter that
follows, what cosmic potency are we attributing to the bug? No wonder our fear
of its minute force. And this force is ancient. It has been argued, perhaps
established, that the chronology of insect life is older than plant life . . .
.”
Dr. Hillman exposes our
hatred of bugs as psychological projections—projections of our own
disowned human behavior. In other
words, what we’re looking at is our fantasies of insect life. “Whatever the speculation about the mystery in their force
and our fright (speculations beyond television’s ‘Nature’ themes of ruthless
competition, insatiable consumption and paranoid defenses against
predators—all of which tell as much of our way of looking at insect life
as about insect life itself), one theme repeats often enough in dreams: the bug
and the soil. They appear in the dirt, under the earth, in the toilet bowl. The
fly buzzes over the manure pile, the scarab rolls its ball of dung; crabs in
the pubis, lice in the scalp, parasites in the entrails, maggots in the rotten
meat. Especially the hair and the lower body are affected. Abenheimer
interprets spiders and centipedes into anal symbolism, a move which repeats the
idea of the bug as the evil outcast, smelly, sulphuric, of the Devil.”
Dr. Hillman now offers a view
of the secret identity of “bugs” that flies in the face of our conscious view
of bugs as merely as bothersome, inferior forms of life. “The low evaluation
corresponds with the bug’s underground, surreptitious concealment—hidden,
buried, interior; appearing at night through small openings in dayworld
structures. These attributes suggest the underworld. Maybe it isn’t enough to say insects in dreams are the
return of the repressed; maybe they refer neither to the morally repressed
(evil, the devil), or the aesthetically repressed (bugs are ugly
creepy-crawly), nor the primordially repressed (death, maggots, the sting of
the wasp that can kill you), but of the chthonic gods—maybe that’s the
return of the repressed: Hades, who emerges through and whose intentions live
in those holes we feel as wounds. If the bite of the bug is an underworld
wound, then a pesticide is a theological instrument. Get that?”
Get that, indeed! Dr. Hillman then
connects this fear and hatred of bugs to its theological (Christoid) source in
Western culture. Thus the infernal “bugs” are the return of the
repressed—the chthonic pagan gods!
“If the bite of the bug is an
underworld wound, then a pesticide is a theological instrument, a chemical
Christ, who harrows Hell in the words of Hosea and Paul (First Corinthinans):
“O Thanatos, where is thy sting (kentron)?”, in order to rid the world of Thanatos and Hades, imagined as a
black figure with wings. Kentron,
the word for sting, literally denotes the sting of bees, scorpions, fiery ants,
etc., while the same word provides the root of our word ‘center,’ meaning
originally prick or goad. The goad in the center of the deeps is both the
presence of death and the cosmic urge of desirous life to live, like the
Karamozov’s ‘sensual lust.’ Like Hades, who is also Pluto’s riches, and also
Dionysus’ zoë [everlasting life].
The Christian revolution, which recentered the cosmos in an upper world—and
an upper body, resurrected Christ—removes the sting, both of desire and
of death, We re-enact the conquest of Christ over Pluto with our aerosol can of
bug-spray, swinging that censor in secular ritual, ridding each our own Garden
of underworld demons.”
In other words, one could say that
our industrial method of pesticide eradication of “bugs” is subliminally
Christianism in action!
In the concluding section of
his talk, Dr. Hillman sums up the significance of the “bugs” in our interior
and exterior lives. “If the dream world is the return of the repressed (Freud),
turning the face to us that we unconsciously turn to it (Jung), then it appears
so stinging, buzzing and persecutory when our cultural consciousness treats our
symptoms as vermin, our complexes as parasites. Yes, we want to rid ourselves
of the underworld, using the nice white powder of destructive abstraction
available from any pharmacy and/or physician, and in any session of
ego-psychology. The source of the pharmacology fantasy and industry lies in the
fear of going bugs. That we need an ecology movement, animal rights advocacy,
and a world wildlife fund begins in our dreams.”
“The fears aroused by bugs
ascribes to them (like we always
do with enemies) attributes of our
eradication behavior—autonomy, monstrosity, toxicity, proliferation. We
see the bugs as monstrous, toxic, and proliferating, but it’s what we do.
Poison spreads by human hands through the rivers and soils; kinds of toxins
multiply, acres and acres of profligate overkill, Bopal and Seveso, monstrous
underworld infestation hidden in the underground aquifers, buried in the food
chain, not in the insects but what we’ve done with the aquifers, what we’ve
done with the food chain. The ‘problem,’ as it is called, has become so autonomous
that science, government, agriculture, and industry cannot bring it under
control. As prophesied, the bugs are winning, although not so much out there as
in our eradicating minds that mimic the ‘enemy.’ By fighting going bugs, we
have become killer bees, the fire ants, and black widows.”
Dr. Hillman now makes the following
equation: Christianism = spiritual pesticide!
“How we got here is too long
and sad to tell. But briefly: the animals were mere property in Rome, soulless
for scholastics, mindless machines for Cartesians and Kantians, carriers of
bestiality, flesh and sin for Christians, and lower levels of evolution for
Darwin, while insects, in particular, suffered Christ’s harrowing of the
underworld in the first generic pesticide.”
Dr. Hillman takes the radical
ecological view: Western/Christian progress from a bug-eyed perspective. “This
history is embedded in our reactions in dreams. The dream ego is also the
historical ego going through its conditioned responses. That figure we call Ego—were
we Amerindians or from some other culture, some other tribe, we might call
‘roach-killer,’ ‘fly-swatter,’ ‘bee-burner,’ ‘ant-crusher’—rides the back
of a beast which it considers soulless private property. What we call the ‘progress’ of Western
civilization, from the ant’s eye level is but the forward stride of the Great
Exterminator. Who is the parasite who lives on dead carcasses? Who is the
parasite embedded in insatiable consumption, chewing the leaves of the plants
the world over, breeding ever new hybrid varietals that bugs will eschew and
only it, the human, can enjoy?”
“The dreams we have reviewed
show something in the dream world also suspected and predicted for the world at
large: the bugs mysteriously survive. They withstand the fire. They seem to
bear an indestructible life—annoying the eradicators who continually
alter the formulae for their poisons.”
Dr. Hillman suggests that the
inferior “bugs” have something to teach us superior creatures. “The dreams show
something further, not suspected or predicted: the bugs have something to
teach. They demonstrate the intentions of the natural mind, the undeviating
faith of desire, and the urge to survive.”
“They bring the community
consciousness of a swarm and hive, a Gemeinschaftsgefuehl, a cosmic sympathy, deeper than a social contract or a
constitution. They conjoin and enjoy the contrary elements of earth and air,
show amazing capacities to conform and transform, and are resolute in their
persistence to draw a dreamer out of the shelters of human habitation, the
sheltering limits of human habits. At the end we feel they want us to join the
animal community, these winged creatures with their astonishing eyes. They come
to us in dreams, which is what angels are supposed to do. Startling, terrifying,
sudden: is this the only way angels can now enter our world which has no
openings for their welcome?”
This last statement will bear
remembering when we come to Dr. Hillman’s concluding observation about “the
gods have become diseases.” In our modern world, we have so diminished and
exiled the archaic and ancient gods that they can no longer appear in their
native forms. This is because,
briefly, what happened with the coming of Christianity was a wholesale
overturning of the pagan gods to an inferior status. On one level, they were
literally demonized and consigned to Hell (e.g., the goat-footed Pan became the
Devil) or, on another level, made diminutive as fairies (e.g., the Celtic
gods). Dr. Hillman is here suggesting that our inferior winged “bugs” were in
earlier ages recognized as angels. (Again, this secret connection is suggested
in the film, Angels and Insects.)
“At least we may consider this angelic
interpretation—the bug a strange angel, almost small enough to fit its
definition of beauty dancing on a pinhead (the very instrument we use to fix
bugs in classificatory death). To survive as they survive, we must utterly
transform the shapes of our thought, as they risk all in their transformations.
Our minds cannot go far enough out on a limb. This angelic view calls us to
look again, re-specting who they are, what they are, why they are in the dream,
and further, how to meet them, even care for them—these miraculous shapes
and behaviors, each intricate appearance, a superb archaic ability, faultless,
pious, comical, grave, intense, seeking us out while we sleep.”
Dr. Hillman goes far enough
out on a limb to make a connection so foreign to our theology—the
animal/divine connection. “For
archaic psychology in cultures the world over, the divine is partly animal, and the animal partly divine. Theology says that the divine is a tremendum, but a tremendum can come in small tremulous ways, a mere tremor, a shake, brush,
shrug—the swift reaction to an insect. Because we are among the very
largest of the animal species, we expect the larger to be more tremendous. That
God must be as large as Behemoth is one more biblical anthropomorphism.
Actually, behemoth means merely
‘animal,’ so what Job saw may have simply been his animals in a new light so
that they could be restored to him and he to them. Just look. Watch the animal
and see the divine in self-display. Study the shiny shell and veined wings, the
feeling feet, the determination. Study the head, the coat, the motions. Study
the eye, each its own kind, like a bead, a dot, millionfold like a fly.”
The term in the phenomenology of
religion for gods that are part animal and part human is “theiromorphic gods.”
The prime example of which would be the Egyptian gods. In keeping with the
theme of insects, the Egyptian Scarab Beetle was the personification of the
scarab god Khepri, a solar god of resurrection. As the scarab pushes its dung
behind it in a ball, so the Egyptians thought that Khepri pushed the sun across
the sky. Young scarabs emerged, born out of the dung, and so the scarab also
came to symbolize new life and creation. The scarab was also linked to Amen, as
was Khepri himself.
“Archaic cultures also kill
animals on the altars of the Gods. Of course: like unto like—animals,
gods. By taking the animal to the altar, we are not ridding ourselves of it nor
making it more pure and holy. It goes to the altar to feed the animal in the
God, the divine that is partly animal, thereby keeping the God alive, and alive
in that space, that temenos or
altar. The altar is an animal’s keeper; it keeps the God from roaming, its
dreadful power tethered to a concentrated location. Get back, stay there behind
smoking candles and grillwork.
Don’t cross over suddenly.
The altar is a cage, each cathedral a great zoo. And the God, like Yahweh, who distained
Cain’s sacrifice of gains, wants Abel’s animal meat, just as do wasps, maggots
and flies. We keep the Gods alive with flesh, our animal flesh, the animal of
our meaty imagination, infested and buzzing with stinging winged things. So, of
course, the bugs in our dreams pierce into us, bite and draw blood, reminding
us we too are meat. They eat their way into our reluctant recognition, forcing
us to remember them. What else is incarnation but the God driving himself, herself,
into and under our skin? God, a bedbug, crab, chigger, tick. The
Incarnation—the mystery of a louse. The gods become diseases; ourselves
infested by Gods, forced to religion by bodily sensations; the religious
instinct, the religious insect.”
Again, this is psychological
insight is important—“the gods have become diseases”—and it comes
from C. G. Jung: “We think we can congratulate ourselves . . ., imagining that
we have left all these phantasmal gods far behind. But what we have left behind
are only verbal spectres, not the psychic facts that were responsible for the
birth of the gods. We are still as much possessed by autonomous psychic
contents as if they were Olympians. Today they are called phobias, obsessions,
and so forth; in a word, neurotic symptoms. The gods have become diseases; Zeus
no longer rules Olympus but rather the solar plexus, and produces curious
symptoms for the doctor's consulting room. . . .” The GS will make use of this insight at the end of this
exposition.
Dr. Hillman concludes on a
positive note, reiterating the psychological insight that our animal “bugs” are
the polytheistic pagan gods in disguise. “All is not lost. Much is
recoverable—if only at moments, suddenly. Our dreams recover what the
world forgets. Forgotten pagan polytheism breeds in animal forms. In those
animals are the ancient Gods: the Celtic horns and salmon, the Viking bears,
the Egyptian pigs and river horses, crocodiles and cats, the Roman wolves and
eagles, and Navaho be'gotcidi. The old Gods are still there in our
dreams—those zoological cathedrals, where there is a mansion for the
insects of Beelzebub and Mephistopheles. The animals may go on like Gods, alive
and well and unforgotten, in the ikons of our dreams and in the vital
obsessions of complexes and symptoms, the little bugs indestructible. Sing
praise. Gaudeamus.” [“Let us rejoice”]