dead and mechanical.
But sometimes we dimly feel the intense
life
which goes on in the
phenomena of nature, and sense a vivid emotionality manifesting itself in the
phenomena of nature which, to us, is dead. I mean that behind the
phenomena
of visible manifestations there is felt the
noumenon
of emotions.
In
electrical discharges,
in lightning, in thunder, in the gusts and howling
of the wind are felt flashes of sensory-nervous tremors of some gigantic
organism.
A peculiar mood for their own is felt in certain
days.
There are days full of
strange mysticism, days which have their own individual and unique
consciousness, their own emotions, their own thoughts. One may almost talk
with such days. And they tell you that they have lived a long long time,
maybe for an eternity, and have known and seen many things.
In the changing of season; in the yellow leaves of the autumn with their
smell and the memories they bring; in the first snow dusting the fields and
adding a peculiar freshness and sharpness to the air; in the waters of spring, in
the warming sun and the awakening but still bare branches through which
gleams the deep blue sky; in the white nights of the north and in the dark,
humid and warm tropical nights spangled with stars - in all these are the
thoughts, the feelings, the moods, or more correctly, the
expression
of
feelings, thoughts and moods of that mysterious being. Nature.
There can be nothing dead or mechanical in Nature. If life and feeling exist
at all, they must exist in everything. Life and intelligence constitute the world.
On the contrary, if we look/row
our side,
from the side of phenomena, we
must admit that every phenomenon, every object has a mind.
A mountain, a tree, a river, the fish in the river, drops of water, rain, a
plant, fire -
each separately must possess a mind of its own.
Looking/row
the other side -
the side of noumena - one is forced to say that
everything and every phenomenon of our world is a manifestation in our
section of some incomprehensible thinking and feeling belonging to another
section and possessing
there
functions which are incomprehensible for us.
One intelligence
there
is such and its function is such that it manifests itself
here
in the form of a
mountain,
another in the form of a
tree,
a third in the
form
of a fish,
and so on.
Phenomena of our world are very different. If they are nothing but
manifestations on our world of different intelligent beings, then these beings
must also be
very different.
Between the mind of a
mountain
and that of a man there must be
the same
difference
as between a mountain and man.
Earlier we have admitted the possibility of different existences. We said that a house
exists, and a man exists, and an idea exists - but they all exist differently. If we develop
this thought further, we shall find a great many kinds of
different existences.
The fantasy of fairy tales, animating the whole world, endows mountains, rivers and
forests with minds similar to the human. But this is just as untrue as a total denial of
mind in a dead nature. Noumena are as different and as varied as phenomena which are
their manifestations in our sphere.
Every stone, every grain of sand, every planet has a
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