Life is an Illusion
By Samuel Cochran,
UU Church of Loudoun,
October 12, 2005
When I was a lot younger than I am
today, my friends and I would read a lot of comic books. I never did understand why they were called
comic books as there was a lot of drama in Superman, Batman, and Captain Marvel
comics. Anyway, my friends and I would
use the story lines and characters as the basis for our magical world of role
playing games, in the days when the games were physical rather than automated.
We would gather as many “props” as
possible to create the illusion of the comic book story—a broom handle could
become a sword or a staff; a trashcan lid, a shield; a large cardboard box, a
fort. We would play for hours without watching
anything on television—of course, the fact most folks then in Southern West
Virginia didn’t have a TV may also have played a part.
In those days of 5 and 10-cent comics,
even when alone and not playing, I always enjoyed reading about the adventures
of Superman or Batman or Flash Gordon or “Turok, Son of Stone.” But my favorite character was “Mandrake the
Magician.”
We did not have any difficulty
recognizing our illusory world was one of fantasy. When you leap over a cinderblock (as a substitute for a tall
building), catch your toe, and scrape your knee, you get brought back to
reality real quick. And there is
nothing worse that watching a “superhero” cry over a skinned knee—it is almost
traumatic.
Mandrake was different though — he
seemed more real than the others in his fancy, black suit with the matching
red-lined cape and wearing a top hat.
He was also the only superhero with a mustache. [Tweek] He looked more real that some guy wearing
blue tights or sporting a bat-winged cape.
And his adventures! How I used to really enjoy him using his
magical illusions to outsmart the bad guys.
And I would often wonder if some of the illusions could be real. His adventures formed for me a life long
interest in magic(k).
Every motivational speaker will tell you
that if you think about something with passion, it will come true. This leads to being careful what you ask for
because you might get it. As luck would
have it, the Raleigh County WV school board decided one year to hire a magician
to visit and perform at all schools in the County. For the first time, I saw in real life some of the illusions
Mandrake performed in the comic books—and I was captivated more so than
before! I wanted to be a magician! [Color Changing
Scarves]
I
was so impressed that I convinced my parents to get me a small magic kit for a
birthday present and I even managed to give a few performances to my class at
school.
[BALL
VASE]
But then life changed, as we all know so
well, and it became necessary to “grow up” and leave magic(k) behind.
Truth
be known, I never really gave magic(k) up—I just suppressed it. Because today I
know magick is real.
Now as we all know, sometimes when you
work with magic(k), strange things begin to happen. [FLYING
SCARF]
Years later, while reading everything I
could get my hands on, I came across some interesting ideas that stated the
suppressed ideas of my youth to surface once again. I read portions of a book called “Metaphysics” by Plato which,
paraphrasing basically stated life is an illusion; that every thing you see and
touch is not real, but is an illusion of the real item that only exists in your
mind.
I read a book on Hawaiian culture by
Serge Kahili King in which Dr. King indicated the Hawaiian peoples believe
individuals are not independent, but actually are connected to everything else
through the great web of Kaneloi; and, what you think as independence is one of
the great illusions of life.
After joining the Masonic Fraternity, I
developed a deep interest in symbolism.
But, I found the Masonic explanations lacking and began my own quest to
find a spiritual meaning in the various symbols around us.
My studies lead me to occultism where I
found the philosophy that everything you see is an illusion consisting of
dancing and surging patterns of energy that can be manipulated. And in order to have something physically
manifest (be it money, a job, or a soul mate), it first must be created in your
own mind.
All of this is some pretty heavy stuff
and it left me reeling like a drunken sailor on Saturday shore leave.
Just as my head almost stopped spinning
like a top, science gave the top another push.
First, a German scientist conceived the idea, from his abstract
calculations of symbolic numbers, that every physical item is really is an
illusion composed of energy that can be changed from one form to another, but
cannot be destroyed. [E=MC2]
Then God stepped up to the proverbial
plate and, using my head like a softball, hit a home run in the guise of a
Swiss psychologist. From observations
of his patients, Carl Jung came to the conclusion everybody is connected by
their minds through what he called the Collective Consciousness. Other folks have referred to the Collective
Consciousness as God or the Great Unknown.
Suddenly science, religion, and mysticism started coming together and
reinforcing each other.
How many of you have ever thought about
a particular person or relative and then shortly thereafter receive a call or
letter from that person? Jung would say
your minds were already communicating through the Collective Consciousness and
the appearance of separation was but an illusion.
Everything is composed of energy and
anything that is moving creates an electro-magnetic field that can be felt,
seen, and measured. Sometimes this
field is perceived as a static electricity spark; other times as a TV
image. Often when referring to the
energy field around a person, it is called the aura.
The effect of the aura is easily
demonstrated. I want all of you to rub
your hands together, briskly, for a few moments like this [show] and then cup your palms
together as if you were holding a ball.
Move your hands closer and back.
Some people can feel something like an invisible ball that resists bring
your palms completely together. What
you are feeling is a type of energy field.
Now I want you to rub your hands together again, but this time I want
you to feel the energy field of another person in your pew. Ground yourselves by actually shaking hands.
Now to wrap up this long story, what
does all of this have to do with us as members of a UU congregation? That in itself is another illusion.
In our daily lives, we all wear
different masks—one mask may be that of a lover; another, that of a
warrior. Some of you put on a “Parent”
mask; an employee mask, and/or an employer mask. Then there is the “penitent” mask. This cycle repeats over and over, day in and day out, until you
finally put on the last mask you possess—the “Death” mask.
Earlier you greeted your neighbor—which
you may have just done verbally. I then
had you feel each others energy field.
Later, you physically touched each other and again separated. That separation was another one of life’s
illusion as you are still connected; and what you do or think affects each of
us and all beings of the Earth—including the Earth itself.
I have one last example of fooling your
senses for you before I conclude. You
are now going to become magicians and manifest, levitate, and vanish an
imaginary object. Place the tips of
your index fingers together on the bridge of your nose. Now slowly move your fingers away while
watching your fingertips. Carefully pull our fingers apart. Do you see the
floating sausage? Make it vanish by
pulling your fingers apart. You have
just manifested an imaginary sausage, made it float in space, and then
disappear.
Everyone you meet is a reflection of
yourself, your inner feelings and conflicts, at that moment projected upon them
through the Collective Consciousness.
According to the various authors I have mentioned, as well as Dr. Deepak
[Dee POK] Chopra, "there are no coincidences" and everything happens
for a reason. Every person you meet,
you meet for a reason—you either need to learn a lesson from them or to help
them learn a life lesson.
You had a choice this morning to either
stay at home or to come here. Why did
you make the choice you did? The same
applies to making any choice. What are
you learning and what are you helping others learn.
That said, Was it my destiny to provide
you with something to think about leading to an epiphanic moment of insight on
your way to enlightenment? Or was it
your destiny to teach me humility for being so presumptuous?
Remember, the illusions of life that we
perceive as separateness from one another is just that—an illusion. We are one and what we think and do affects
us all.