One of the struggles of the Dark Night is we often feel a challenge from ordinary life to engage with it. Surrounded by people with human expectations, it is reasonable to understand their challenge for us to work, to engage in relationships, and so on. At the same time, we feel (1) an intuition that we must continue on the secluded path we are on, and (2) that even if we desired at this time to engage with life, we could not do so, because the Dark Night is so personally debilitating, and takes up all of our energy and attention.
Can we maintain the faith that each day we are making progress, that we are being purified like gold in a crucible? Can we know that all our imperfections are being uprooted, that we are creating two parts distinct in ourselves, the sensual and the spiritual? When we have finished this great quest in the spirit, we can engage with ordinary life with supernatural vigor.
This is an excellent and (for me) timely post, Alexander. Thank you.
Along the path of my spiritual unfoldment, there have been very high highs on which, at the time, I decided that I'd passed through the Dark Night and it would be clear sailing ahead, for sure... only to come crashing down through some emphatic inititative emanating from beyond my indivdual will. I remember, during the late 90's when I participated on several Advaita discussion boards and was beginning to attract a "following," a crotchety old mystic who called herself "El" laid some heavy-duty truth on me -- that I was not ready, basically, and I should stop putting myself out there as such, ASAP. I was VERY angry for about three days, before it occurred to me that she was saving me a lot of grief and I should engage her around the insight she was providing. Instead of having "arrived" at some "clearing" that could be called enlightenment, it was back to the drawing board for me -- deflation, deconstruction, forced self-honesty... corresponding emotional descent.
This has happened so many times in my life -- reaching a spiritual high, thinking "this may just be IT," only to come crashing down. The time it takes to "ascend" again varies greatly, and each time an upward trajectory commences, I feel as though the Dark Night has finally passed.
This most recent version of Dark Night has lasted probably 5 years now. There has been a LOT of self-judgment during this time, as external life has gone nearly dormant -- other than doing "business" type things for food and peace (HA!) within relationship. During this time, there has been a constant state of anger, resentment, aggression and hatred -- dark emotions that, over time, have formed a persistent field of dense, palpable darkness that is nothing like so-called depression (been there, done that). It's been so intense at times that I've definitely contemplated relief via exiting this plane of existence -- but for the most part, it's been a drone of managed explosiveness punctuated by occasional volcanic, over-the-top, messy eruptions of emotions I never knew were there. My being has instinctively retreated into the cave, as I don't want to "infect" anyone with what is always here, simmering beneath the surface. I spend hours each day on the meditation cushion (or in shivasana), staring helplessly into the Void, recognizing that I've long-since been taken-over by the vibrational frequencies of jhana/samadhi, but unable to find solace that would help me know it will all pass into something else, eventually.
A dear friend made a suggestion a while back that goes like this: Drive to the trailhead below Mt. Sanitas (I live in Boulder, CO), hike up the mountain, find a place to sit away from the trail... and spend whatever time necessary to establish a strong connection with the spirit of that place. Feel it in the trees, plants, grass and wild animals. Obtain permission from the spirit of Mt. Sanitas to pass all my most intense, dense, overwhelmingly hateful, violent, cruel and angry emotions into the trees, plants, grass, rocks and animal beings, so that the energy begins to move and lighten up.
The insight I got when I went up there was that, if my head is truly in the tiger's mouth -- if I've genuinely gone beyond the point of no return with my practice (and I have) -- then this is IT -- there is no escaping the felt experience of moving ever deeper into the Garden of Fetters -- where my pain and suffering, my anger and agression, my darkness and Void... merges with the collective. It occurs to me that when we get to this place, we are doing work not only for ourselves, but for everyone. We are navigating these deep, dark places, and we are being asked to master the path well enough to be able to move the energy -- keep it flowing, rather than (as I've been doing) getting mired in the muck for weeks and months at a time.
All of this is to say that, if any of this resonates with one or two readers... do get yourself to the Cathedral of Nature, and do open up to the spirit of that place. Even if there is no belief that it is "working," know that it may take time for the flow the be established. Avail, avail, avail -- and make it a constant practice to acknowledge the natural world around you, which is ready and waiting for us to utilize its miraculous ability to not only share the load, but transform it.
Thanks for reading....