“The Spiral Staircase: My Climb Out of Darkness” by Karen Armstrong
This is a true story about the period of time before Karen Armstrong becomes the world renowned theologist.
In this engaging autobiography, Ms. Armstrong shares her struggles during her youth; from abandoning education to becoming a nun, living in a convent for 7 years, learning how to live with nothing under a strict disciplinary rule; before she started to struggle, rebel, fainted regularly, often wept uncontrollably, and eventually quit the monastery simply because she didn’t find God.
It is so refreshing to see Ms. Armstrong from this angle, from the human side. And in this book she really shows all of the vulnerable parts of her life.
This includes what happened after coming back to the real world as an ex nun in late 1960s, when the world felt like it was burning with Vietnam war and Cuban missiles crisis, among other Cold War proxy wars. An era also defined by sex, drugs, and alcohol, as well as hippie world peace counter-movement. Her time as a student at Oxford University was particularly interesting, where she attended rebellious protests, standing up for women’s education right, even fighting for rights that she herself didn’t actually practice.
All of this were happening while at the same time she was losing her hermit religious world and trying to find her place in this loud new world, struggling with her inability to express affection and warmth after 7 years of nun training, becoming a godmother, becoming a “failed heterosexual”, even being diagnosed with epilepsy and struggled because of it most of her young adult life.
But then things started to click, one serendipitous event at a time. Starting from being fired out of compassion from her teaching job because she’s too brilliant to do a relatively menial job, then finding the perfect cocktail of medicine for her disease, and eventually being dragged into doing a documentary about religion from the skeptic point of view (with her being an ex nun who quits the convent as the biggest credential), which ironically ended up leading her to the pathway to be a deeply spiritual theologian.
This transformation looks completed in the very last chapter of the book, where she lay out her research approach, her daily habit during writing period, and many other methodologies, all of which produce what I see as the clearest description of how Karen Armstrong sees religion (and I’ve been reading her various books for 2 decades). And it is so eye opening that I give this book 5-stars rating thanks to this chapter 8 alone.
So what is her view on religion, after all the events in her life that have shaped her views, after obtaining new insights from years of research to make the documentary, and the many more hours of deep dive into various religions?
“God, of course, did not exist”, Ms. Armstrong remarks, “but I would show that each generation of believers was driven to invent him anew. God was thus simply a projection of human need; “he” mirrored the fears and yearnings of society at each stage of its development. Jews, Christians, and Muslims had all produced the same kind of God because they had similar desires and insecurities, but increasingly, in the clear light of rational modernity, people were learning how to do without this divine prop.”
She then elaborates, “In the course of my studies, I have discovered that the religious quest is not about discovering “the truth” or “the meaning of life” but about living as intensely as possible here and now. The idea is not to latch on to some superhuman personality or to “get to heaven” but to discover how to be fully human—hence the images of the perfect or enlightened man, or the deified human being. Archetypal figures such as Muhammad, the Buddha, and Jesus become icons of fulfilled humanity. God or Nirvana is not an optional extra, tacked on to our human nature. Men and women have a potential for the divine, and are not complete unless they realize it within themselves.”
Indeed, according to Ms. Armstrong God (in a human reflection kind of way) doesn’t exist and religion is about how to be fully human and to live in the now. But she is not the typical non-believer. Because instead of dismissing religion and God, she’s searching for more understanding through various different means and deeply immersed herself in them: by reading the holy texts, researching many more insights from previous theologians, following the rituals, implementing the habits, visiting their holy places, and blending in with the practitioners. Perhaps if you really want to put a label on her, it would be more accurate to see her as a pantheist rather than an atheist. But it took quite a journey before she arrived here.
As Ms. Armstrong explains more about her spiritual journey, “back in 1989, when I started to research A History of God, I didn’t know any of this. For me, religion was still essentially about belief. Because I did not accept the orthodox doctrines, I considered myself an agnostic—even an atheist. But by unwittingly putting into practice two of the essential principles of religion, I had already, without realizing it, embarked on a spiritual quest. First, I had set off by myself on my own path. Second, I had at last been able to acknowledge my own pain and feel it fully. I was gradually, imperceptibly being transformed.”
Indeed, the acknowledgement of pain and the spiritual quest to find the remedy. As Ms. Armstrong further explains, “All the world faiths put suffering at the top of their agenda, because it is an inescapable fact of human life, and unless you see things as they really are, you cannot live correctly. But even more important, if we deny our own pain, it is all too easy to dismiss the suffering of others. Every single one of the major traditions—Confucianism, Buddhism, and Hinduism, as well as the monotheisms—teaches a spirituality of empathy, by means of which you relate your own suffering to that of others. Hyam had quoted Hillel’s Golden Rule, which tells you to look into your own heart, find out what distresses you, and then refrain from inflicting similar pain on other people. That, Hillel had insisted, was the Torah, and everything else was commentary. This, I was to discover, was the essence of the religious life.”
And this is how Ms. Armstrong eventually found her own pathway to God. As she remarks, “For years I had longed to get to God, ascend to a higher plane of being, but I had never considered at sufficient length what it was that you had to climb from. All the traditions tell us, one way or another, that we have to leave behind our inbuilt selfishness, with its greedy fears and cravings. We are, the great spiritual writers insist, most fully ourselves when we give ourselves away, and it is egotism that holds us back from that transcendent experience that has been called God, Nirvana, Brahman, or the Tao.”
She then continues, “What I now realize, from my study of the different religious traditions, is that a disciplined attempt to go beyond the ego brings about a state of ecstasy. Indeed, it is in itself ekstasis. Theologians in all the great faiths have devised all kinds of myths to show that this type of kenosis, or self-emptying, is found in the life of God itself. They do not do this because it sounds edifying, but because this is the way that human nature seems to work.”
What did Ms. Armstrong trying to say here? “To my very great surprise, I was discovering that some of the most eminent Jewish, Christian, and Muslim theologians and mystics insisted that God was not an objective fact, was not another being, and was not an unseen reality like the atom, whose existence could be empirically demonstrated. Some went so far as to say that it was better to say that God did not exist, because our notion of existence was too limited to apply to God.”
Indeed, “God” as in the human reflection kind of way does not exist. But God as in the creator and the ruler of the universe, does exist, but so much bigger than what us humans can comprehend and can describe. Some call it God, the ancient Greeks call it Logos, the ancient Chinese call it Tao, others call it the universe. As Ms. Armstrong elaborates, “Many of them preferred to say that God was Nothing, because this was not the kind of reality that we normally encountered. It was even misleading to call God the Supreme Being, because that simply suggested a being like us, but bigger and better, with likes and dislikes similar to our own.”
This statement is of course weighted with the abundance of research findings. As Ms. Armstrong remarks, “For centuries, Jews, Christians, and Muslims had devised audacious new theologies to bring this point home to the faithful. The doctrine of the Trinity, for example, was crafted in part to show that you could not think about God as a simple personality. The reality that we call God is transcendent—that is, it goes beyond any human orthodoxy—and yet God is also the ground of all being and can be experienced almost as a presence in the depths of the psyche.”
This is indeed not easy to digest, but it helps to answer some of my own struggles and doubts and wonder about religion. And what better way to get one step closer to the truth by looking back into history: “Cantwell Smith was one of the first theologians to make all this clear to me, in such books as Faith and Belief and Belief in History. I remember the extraordinary sense of relief I felt when I read in his somewhat dry, scholarly prose that our ideas of God were man-made; that they could be nothing else; that it was a modern Western fallacy, dating only from the eighteenth century, to equate faith with accepting certain intellectual propositions about God. Faith was really the cultivation of a conviction that life had some ultimate meaning and value, despite the tragic evidence to the contrary—an attitude also evoked by great art.”
So unlike what religion has taught us, life has no ultimate meaning and value? Then what to do instead, in order to really connect with God? “You must first live in a certain way, and then you would encounter within a sacred presence that which monotheists call God, but which others have called the Tao, Brahman, or Nirvana.”
Indeed, same practice – like immersing yourself into the deep reading, practice, and habit of religious discipline – but with different intentions, understanding, and goal. God does exist but not in the way we know it today, and religion is still a medium of transcendence but not in the way we used to be taught.
Here’s Ms. Armstrong again, where she told a story from the Upanishads that perfectly encapsulates God’s presence: “I had often quoted the famous story from the Upanishads in which the sage Uddalaka makes his son Svetaketu aware of the omnipresence of the divine by telling him to dissolve a lump of salt in a beaker of water. In the morning, the lump has disappeared, but though the salt is now invisible, it pervades the entire beaker and can be tasted in every sip. “My dear child,” Uddalaka concludes, “it is true that you cannot see Brahman here, but it is equally true that it is here. This first essence—the whole universe has as its Self. That is the Real. That is the Self. That you are, Svetaketu.” Our task is to learn to see that sacred dimension in everything around us—including our fellow men and women.”
So funnily enough, while she quits the convent because she didn’t find God in the most traditional religious life, she eventually found God in her own way: through immersing herself in what she does best, researching about religion, practicing their good principles, implementing the habits, and becoming one of the greatest (if not the greatest) theologian that has ever lived.