Part One
MYTH AND THE CREATIVE PROCESS
Each chapter concludes with suggestions for writing, and for readings of old, new and critical texts.
CREATION MYTHS
The Tongue of Mist (by A.M.)
Driving home at dawn
I pulled over to a lay-by
because a tongue of grey, silvery mist
was curling around the river Colne
waiting, its dark body gone with night
close by the pallid movement of cars
On cue, the sun appeared
and, having spoken its ethereal mystery
of the ordinary, miraculous dayâs arrival
in a breath of light, the tongue of mist
vanished away
Who am I to deny
being bespoken fresh
in Remembrance Avenue
beside the dumb intention of traffic
on just another Monday morning?
This poem of dawn, perhaps a most obvious theme, nevertheless attempts to give a sense of the wonder of creation, of the mystery of life itself, embodied in a natural image. The language of creation is one of wonder, of dark and light, of experiencing something beyond, but close to, the bounds of normal human experience. This is the language of myth and the language of religious myth. Writers, in their attempts to make the world fresh, take part in the same ritual enactment, the same âtongueâ which speaks the world into existence.
Listening to Leonard Cohenâs song âLove Itselfâ (Ten New Songs, 2001) likewise gives us a sense of the wonder and mystery of creation, of life itself. Watching motes of matter in a shaft of sunlight, Cohen uses familiar words of creation stories, as he talks about light and form and naming, as if the world is again speaking itself into creation, a process which the writer shares. Creation is bringing shape from what is shapeless and identity to what is unknown, showing the mystery and the difficulty of negotiating these boundaries between what we are and how we got here. Far beyond any scientific or religious ideals, we feel the need to give voice to this first question, to acknowledge and rehearse its careful move into life and to re-enact its strangeness, and the feeling that we are in a state of continual becoming.
If that was a bit too mystical, I make no apology. Creation, despite our endless attempts, embracings and rejections of it, is what we are trying to do, and what, despite us, must retain its urgency and mystery. We want the flower to grow, the bird to sing, so we must move to the mythic tune, like it or not. Creation is both familiar, in the sense that we do it all the time, and properly strange, so that it gives freshness and wonder, even by a main commuter road, on a dull, busy morning. We are existing and creating, however small and seemingly insignificant the signs of this seem. The use for this feeling to writers is to show us how crucial attention to detail is, how we must slow down and allow things to emerge and how to see things as strange. Literary criticism calls this âdefamiliarisationâ, which is a translation of the Russian Formalistsâ âmaking strangeâ.
Creation texts remind us too of how it is to write and know writings; both familiar and strange. In the West, this is especially true of Genesis in the King James Bible. Even if we do not know it directly, our culture is still saturated with Genesâ imagery, so we feel we know it somehow, just as we feel we know the cadences of the wonderful use of language by the translators of the King Jamesâ version. This is true, even if the contempt of familiarity is often more palpable than a useful possibility of wonder. If we do remember this text, we might see it merely as a kind of statement of authority, with a commanding and dogmatic tone. But the âin the beginningâ bit, which began, we are told, as a chant or song, is also full of a sense of goodness, fertility and the richness of life. âAnd the Spirit⌠moved upon the face of the waters⌠Let there be light: and there was light. And God saw the light, that it was good: and God divided the light from the darknessâ (1:2â4). The wonder in this song reminds us that, as writers, we must take it mythically, see it as strange as it is, whatever else we see or do not see in it.
Man is soon to be made as an âimageâ, in chapter one, as an idea, a likeness of creation. The whole beginning is full of a kind of innate goodness, before the creation of evil. We might feel divided in our ideas about our own, sometimes disowned creation story, but âdivisionâ, workable opposition is both a source of creativity and a presence in chapters one and two of Genesis. We writers need to find the tensions in our subjects.
A few verses into chapter two, it can be a shock to see that, despite our prejudices, we get a very different, second creation story, where man, reminding us of Cohenâs song, is made âof the dustâ (2:7). We are the result of division, which is the move from chaotic stasis towards the possibility of change and growth, of definite and growing existence. Like the editors who assembled Genesis from various texts, we are âin the beginningâ and sometimes in two minds. We are material and materialists, in âdustâ (second Genesis creation) and we are our story of ourselves, in âimageâ (first Genesis creation). Our ambivalence, our comparative way of thinking and writing, our minds and our bodies, our âimageâ and âdustâ are no small things. These first stories feel like all stories, full of resistance and possibility and our scepticism is part of the process. We are like the editors, trying out alternate stories. Creation might need to be authoritative for us, where we work with these wonderful ambiguities, as we split from oneness into movement, into growth. The state of continual creation is growth and rebirth.
The world is full of change, of creation and we writers must notice the continual movement away from the static in opinion and in time. Writers try to explore and explain the changes the world is full of, in its state of creation.
Looking at the less familiar, in Hesiodâs Theogony, the Greek classic of the godsâ creation, we notice the language of creation recurs. In Dorothea Wenderâs translation (Hesiod and Theognis, 1973), the request for a âsweet songâ gives the sense of goodness and richness from the first line, which asks the Muses to âcelebrateâ the creation of the gods. We have âthe beginningâ, the âNightâ and âthe Seaâ. âFrom Chaos came black Night/ And night in turn gave birth to Day and Spaceâ: this gives us the sense of division. The seventh meaning of âdivisionâ in the OED gives a fourteenth-century musical term âdivisionsâ as being the art of variation on a theme, what we might call improvisation. This came from playing longer notes instead of shorter ones, to make playing easier, and then dividing the notes became the art of variation. The space was available to create within. This is what a modern musician might call âbreaking it downâ to recreate the groove. Creation is the art of selecting, of dividing, of recombining, seen this way.
The same kind of language and divisions give us a sense of wonder through the song, the night and the sea, plus we can take from here the idea of combining strange things, with an infinite sense of possibility.
Evil soon appears in the Theogony, as it does in Genesis, but much earlier, and evil is seen as a kind of return to chaotic stasis. Giants and monsters appear, a whole other subject, but often there shortly after creation. Evil seems to be trying to stop or control creation here and the weird nature of creation myth shows itself in the harvesting of the controlling maleâs genitals (misused tools of creation) and the birth of a goddess of love, the renewal of the earth and creativity. In this strange tale of innocence and experience, love and the feminine triumph and the sense of possibility is palpable, as it is in Genesis. Creation is for awe and wonder at life and its mysterious arrival. for writers, it is a reminder that to bring our work to life, we need to take part in the ritual of creation. With change, as we describe it, the possibility of evil is always present, as possible as good. Creation can give us writers the sense that innocence and evil are always near at hand, as perhaps they are. In creation, they are always there for us.
Turning to Ovid, we find that the great Latin poetâs collection of old myths also begins with a creation story. His Metamorphoses calls on the Muses, as Hesiod does and talks in the familiar language of chaotic unity. In A.D. Melvilleâs translation (1986), there is âchaosâ, everything is âall oneâ and âundividedâ. From a writerâs point of view, negatives are used to define the great absence before life begins. Verse two of the opening of Genesis says that âthe earth was without form, and voidâ, while Ovid does his âex nihiloâ (out of nothing) thing too: âNo foot could tread, no creature swim the sea.â Imagining what is not would be a useful starting place for writing. Describing what is not is very evocative and very useful: âNo love, no hope, no beerâ, we might write. A world of stasis is a world without the possibility of change, division, creation itself.
Ovid, like us, is uncertain about gods, but names âwhatever god it wasâ, using his sophisticated Latin ambiguity, before having man created as image again âin the likeness of the godsâ, as âthe unknown form of humankindâ. The double mystery of form, as dust, and image, in âthe unknownâ reminds us again of the dividing negotiation of creation.
As Karen Armstrong says in her exploration of Genesis In the Beginning (1996), we keep on dividing and we keep on creating in the flow of creative movement between our night of dust and our day of image. The uncertainty is part of the movement and the process, like the uncertainty of the writer starting a new work. Writers can write usefully about the divide between conflicting states, when idea and reality conflict.
As can be told from the above, it is hard to talk about this stuff except in its own terms, but when we talk about creation myths, we talk about writing. In Dudley Youngâs, Origins of the Sacred (1991) chapter one: 1, among other vital things, he speaks of science as being concerned with the known, while myth deals with how we work, or think, or write and âthe intersection of the known with the unknownâ. âScienceâ, he says, âis uneasy with beginningsâ, while myth explains them in process and tells us, significantly for writers, how to start. Science has a problem with ending too, and the facts need their process of happening, which is their story, or myth. Scientists must respect the creating writer for asking awkward questions of it, with our older, mythic mode of understanding. âOnce upon a timeâ, Young says, is our âway of bridging the gap between non-being and beingâ and makes us wonder, as all good creation stories do, about losing our sense of wonder. Writers have to begin and end and have to feel some wonder, however ambivalent it might be. âLife takes on meaning and value in the light of deathâ, Young says and the division here is echoed in the âliberatingâ and âdisturbingâ qualities of science, which takes us into space and yet can take away our wonder, until we feel that âif âanything goesâ, the nothing need doâ. This kind of modern banality, or empty certainty means âwe are encouraged to forget that we owe the gods a deathâ. Scientists themselves remind us now that there is a limit to our story, and that pollution, a very ancient word and one of the âhome truthsâ of the âprimitive mindâ, still counts, or even counts more today, and we need to attend to our creation of the world and to our sense of creativity.
Scientists are good characters to use to explore these creative conflicts, as much sci-fi has shown and science can show both the open mind and the closed in internal battle, which might be the battle of our time.
Before suggesting some direct ways of moving towards the creation of creation, I will leave the last word o...