Showing posts with label ecstasy. Show all posts
Showing posts with label ecstasy. Show all posts

03 May, 2025

Getting High


Shamanic ecstasy can be regarded as a recovery of the human condition before the "fall" ; in other words, it reproduces a primordial "situation" accessible to the rest of mankind only through death (since ascents to heaven by means of rites—compare the case of the Vedic Indian sacrificer—are symbolic, not concrete like the shaman's). Although the ideology of shamanic ascent is perfectly consistent and forms an integral part of the mythical conception we have just reviewed ("Center of the World," break in communications, degeneration of humanity, etc.), we have come upon numerous cases of aberrant shamanic practices; we refer especially to rudimentary and mechanical means of obtaining trance (narcotics, dancing to the point of 'exhaustion, "possession," etc.). The question arises if, aside from the "historical" explanations that could be offered for these aberrant techniques (deterioration as the result of external cultural influences, hybridization, etc.), they cannot also be interpreted on another plane. We may ask, for example, if the aberrant aspect of the shamanic trance is not due to the fact that the shaman seek to experience in concreto a symbolism and mythology that, by their very nature, are not susceptible of being "realized" on the "concrete" plane; if, in short, the desire to obtain, at any cost and by any means, an ascent in concreto, a mystical and at the same time real journey to heaven, did not result in the aberrant trances that we have seen; if, finally, these types of behavior are not the inevitable consequence of an intense desire to "live," that is, "experience" on the plane of the body, what in the present condition of humanity is no longer accessible except on the plane of "spirit."

—Mircea Eliade, Shamanism

28 April, 2025

Visualizing Death

Andy Warhol, Orange Car Crash (5 Deaths 11 Times in Orange) (Orange Disaster), 1963 

 It is as a further result of his ability to travel in the supernatural worlds and to see the superhuman beings (gods, demons, spirits of the dead, etc.) that the shaman has been able to contribute decisively to the knowledge of death. In all probability many features of "funerary geography," as well as some themes of the mythology of death, are the result of the ecstatic experiences of shamans. The lands that the shaman sees and the personages that he meets during his ecstatic journeys in the beyond are minutely described by the shaman himself, during or after his trance. The unknown and terrifying world of death assumes form, is organized in accordance with particular patterns; finally it displays a structure and, in course of time, becomes familiar and acceptable. In turn, the supernatural inhabitants of the world of death become visible; they show a form, display a personality, even a biography. Little by little the world of the dead becomes knowable, and death itself is evaluated primarily as a rite of passage to a spiritual mode of being. In the last analysis, the accounts of the shamans' ecstatic journeys contribute to "spiritualizing" the world of the dead, at the same time that they enrich it with wondrous forms and figures.

—Mircea Eliade, Shamanism

With Warhol, we encounter the radical de-spiritualization of death, its banalization. The flat orange background showing through the transparent photographic reproductions arrests attention on the surface: the painting is formally and connotatively superficial. Repetition transforms the image into visual noise.

The genius of Warhol was to have intuited that the profanation of the world facilitated by photography and its mechanical reproduction is best conveyed by reproducing reproduction. To the extent that one can find elegance, if not beauty, in Warhol's work, it derives from his having discovered the perfect means to frame banality, to make modern vacuity palpable.


24 April, 2025

The Art of Ecstasy


Art originated as a means of representing the sacred. It originated to make visible what cannot be seen, to represent what is unrepresentable.

And as long as art was tied to the sacred, it had purpose and vitality.

The modern profanation of art was its undoing. Without a sacred purpose, art has no purpose. 

The history of modern art is the history of the sterilization of art. Modernists went so far as to make the uselessness of modern art its distinguishing virtue.

Inexorably, art was forced to stage its own degradation as its purpose, incorporating into itself everything that was once foreign to it: ugliness, banality, artlessness.

But even in this fallen world, the sacred lingers. 

Like the gravity well of a black hole, at once massive and invisible, the sacred inclines toward an abyss. It is a fall into ecstasy.

The closest to sacred art today is art that expresses a longing for self-extinction.
 
Music does this best, music that inspires trance and abandon. 

In visual art, the ecstatic is misidentified as "expressionism,” but the truly ecstatic art is always about the obliteration of the self not its expression.

When painting, Jackson Pollock was not himself; he was channeling something biger. 

Van Gogh's Starry Night is a samadhic vision. 

Contemporary shamans must learn to fly on their own. 

Many crash.