Sunday,
OCTOBER 7, 1979
A DAY OF CONTEMPLATION
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Rick
Archer's Note:
When I awoke
Sunday morning,
I asked myself a very disturbing question.
Do I
have Free Will or don't I?
Ever since
Doorstep Night, I
had struggled with the thought that my unwelcome Affair was a Fated
Event. Then came Victoria's "Destiny Letter". The discovery that Victoria felt the same way
lent even more certainty to my fear that neither of us were
given any choice in the matter.
Given that I had
opposed this Affair for an entire year, how was it possible
for me to do something totally against my will? I knew
the answer to that, but I was not happy about it. I
felt like someone had removed my common sense at the key
moment. More than likely, someone had done the same
thing to Victoria. Deprived of our better judgment, we
committed a senseless act. As a result I
began to seriously consider the possibility that the Force
of Fate had
the power to affect my thought process. After a great
deal of thought, I decided the answer was yes. That is
how
my Affair became the origin of my Cosmic Blindness theory.
I would like to
review the thought process that led me to this decision.
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FLASHBACK: Sunday EVENING, AUGUST
12, 1979
THE SACRED OATH
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Two months prior
to Doorstep Night, I listened at the poolside as Victoria's girlfriend Darya
shared the exciting benefits of having an Affair. Darya
was involved in a titillating Affair as the women spoke.
She made it sound like
some sort of status symbol for women of leisure to take
a lover. I was shocked to hear Darya laugh so
casually about cheating on her husband. Darya's
words dripped with contempt any time she spoke of the
man.
This was all just a game to her. I had never
heard a more cynical description of the joys of fooling
around. Darya's jaded comments about adultery
upset me greatly. Given my opposition, it was
disgusting to hear that marriage was such a joke to this
woman.
The more I
listened, the more bitter I became. Back when I was 9, my father's Affair ruined my life.
He divorced my mother in order to marry his mistress.
Afterwards, the mistress used her influence to persuade my
father to abandon me. As for my mother, she fell to
pieces. Dedicating her life to the pursuit of love in
all the wrong places, I was forced to more or less raise myself.
I regret to say I did not do a very good job. All told, it took me 20 years to overcome the
emotional damage caused by
my father's affair. In a sense, due to my problems
with Victoria, I was still paying the bill.
Hearing
Victoria's laughter, I knew she was considering following in
Darya's footsteps. Guess what crossed
my mind? Stephanie. Unless I did something to
stop this impending train wreck, Victoria's daughter was facing the same road to
ruin that I once traveled.
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Unable to get
the memory of my
father's abandonment out of my mind, I gave my poolside
revelation some serious thought. What was wrong with Victoria? This was
not her. I believed that deep down, Victoria
was a decent, moral person. I knew her poolside
laughter was caused by too much alcohol plus listening to
the wrong person. But was it too late to turn back?
Lately there had been so much build-up in the sexual tension
between us, I feared my desire made me too weak to
resist temptation much longer.
That is when a
novel idea struck. What about Prayer? At the
time, I could not think of ever saying a direct prayer before. If ever there was a time to give it a shot, this was it.
Right there at the pool I put my hands together and prayed
to God to release me from temptation. I told God I did
not seek an Affair with Victoria and asked Him to protect me
from the immense power of her seduction.
"God,
I do not want to have an Affair with Victoria.
I think it is wrong. I have reached the conclusion that Victoria is not
the right woman for me. I also believe these strange
dance accidents are a sign that You do not approve of our
relationship. However, I fear that temptation will
overwhelm me. Therefore I am making a sacred
vow that I wish to avoid making this mistake.
Please remove my temptation."
When I finished,
the most amazing thing happened. In a flash, the
temptation was gone. I didn't want Victoria anymore.
To me, it seemed like the prayer had brought about my sudden
indifference. I had been weak, but now a sense of steel
magically returned to my willpower. I suddenly felt
invulnerable. Unfortunately, that is when something strange
happened. At the exact moment I
told myself I was safe from further worry, a terrible
warning
thought crossed my mind.
My intuition suggested the Affair would happen anyway. I was stunned.
The Vikings believed that Intuition is the Voice of God.
If that was true, I feared that no matter how hard I tried to avoid
this Affair, I would have it anyway. I was shaken to
the core of my being. This
warning felt so much like a Premonition, my mind
raced to the story of Oedipus. This was a tale about
an ancient Greek leader who swore to the Olympic Gods that
he refused to fulfill his terrible prophecy. Only one
problem... his prophecy came true despite his objection. What about
me? Would my fear come true as well? Today I had
made a solemn vow never to touch Victoria. Could I
keep my promise or was I just as powerless as Oedipus to
avoid my Fate?
Angry, I refused
to be helpless. On that August afternoon I promised to defy my Fate.
Let me add that I expected to succeed. Now that my temptation had vanished,
how could Victoria possibly exploit my weakness?
Let me add something else. Once I met Jennifer, the
woman I wanted to marry, what possible motive did I have to
give in to Victoria's considerable willpower?
I swore there
was NO WAY I WOULD EVER CONSENT TO HAVE SEX WITH
VICTORIA.
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The ancient
Greeks strongly believed in Fate. They were
convinced the Gods of Olympus played havoc with their
lives. For example, it was prophesied at birth that
the great Greek warrior Achilles would die young. This
came true during the Trojan War.
Of all the tales
about prophesies come true, the tragic story of Oedipus
demonstrates the belief that Man cannot escape his Fate. On the day Oedipus was born
to
King Laius and Queen Jocasta of Thebes, Laius was told he would be
murdered one day by his son. Wishing to thwart the
prophecy, Laius left Oedipus on a distant mountainside to
die.
Unbeknownst to Laius, the baby was found alive by a kindly shepherd.
When the shepherd handed
the baby to King Polybus and Queen Merope of neighboring Corinth,
they decided to raise him as
their own son.
Oedipus was never told he was adopted.
Nor did anyone in Corinth know of the prophecy. When he became a
young man, Oedipus visited the Oracle at Delphi. This
was where he learned of the prophecy.
"You
shall kill your father and marry your mother."
Since Oedipus
loved Polybus and Merope dearly, this prediction was deeply
disturbing. Why would he want to do a terrible thing like
this? Finding the idea repugnant, Oedipus was determined to defy the Will
of the Gods. Unaware of his true parentage and
incorrectly believing he
was fated to murder Polybus and marry Merope, Oedipus
vowed never to return to
Corinth. In this way, he could protect his supposed parents from
harm.
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After leaving the Oracle of Delphi, the
youthful Oedipus met a carriage on the road. Inside
the carriage was Laius, his real father. Laius had
recently received omens indicating his son might still be
alive. For this reason he was headed to Delphi to consult the oracle. Encountering Oedipus, his attendants ordered the
young man off the road. "Make way for our
carriage, you ignorant peasant!"
Angered by their
rudeness, Oedipus refused to obey them. Inside the
carriage, Laius was
incensed by the young man's insolence. So he got out and
began to quarrel with Oedipus over right of way.
Yes, even Ancient
Greece had road rage. When Oedipus held his ground,
Laius lost his temper and ordered his attendants to beat the
young man senseless. During the fight, Laius struck
Oedipus with his whip several times as the men held him
down. Breaking free, Oedipus killed all the
attendants. Then Oedipus killed the
angry old man for whipping him.
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Laius was
already on guard against a renewed death threat, so why did
he fail to recognize the danger of provoking this powerful
stranger? How did Laius fail to notice the man was about the same age as the son he feared?
Clearly King Laius was just as Blind as Oedipus. As
for Oedipus, he had no idea that he had unwittingly murdered
his real father. And so Part One of the Prophecy was
fulfilled.
Continuing his
journey, Oedipus learned that the King of Thebes (Laius) had
just been murdered under mysterious circumstances. Then he learned that Thebes was being terrorized by a monster
known as the Sphinx. Apparently the city-state of Thebes
was cursed
because the murderer of King Laius had never been caught. Wishing to help, Oedipus
decided
to head towards Thebes. At the gates of
the city, Oedipus was challenged
by the Sphinx to answer a riddle. The conditions
were simple. If Oedipus turned around, he would be
allowed to live. But to answer the Riddle incorrectly
would cost him his life.
Oedipus bravely chose to answer the
Riddle. "What creature walks on four legs in the
morning, two legs at noon and three in the evening?"
Answering the riddle correctly (Man), the Sphinx flew
away, thus allowing Oedipus to enter Thebes. The citizens
were so grateful, they gave Oedipus a reward. In
return
for defeating the Sphinx, the young man was handed the throne of their
dead king. By law, Oedipus was expected to marry his
widow, Queen Jocasta.
That would include sharing her bed. And so Oedipus
unwittingly fulfilled Part Two.
Upon
the eventual discovery of his mistake, Oedipus cursed his
helplessness to prevent this horror.
Tormented by guilt, Oedipus took
the extreme action of blinding himself. He spent the remainder of
his life wandering the world in self-imposed exile as
further punishment.
Oedipus had been
bound and determined to defy his Destiny, but the prophecy
came true anyway due to being tricked by Blindness.
The Greeks used the story of Oedipus to demonstrate that no
matter how hard an individual struggles to defy the Gods,
ultimately he has no power to change his Destiny.
What
will be, will be. Que sera, sera.
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The
moment we finished having sex, Victoria was
overwhelmed with guilt and grief. Struck by the
unexpected depth of
her remorse, guess what crossed my mind? Oedipus.
Why?
Because Oedipus was tricked into sleeping with his
mother and I felt tricked into sleeping with
Victoria. The moment I realized I had made a serious mistake, I recalled the question I
asked following my Poolside Premonition.
"Do
I have Free Will or don't I? Who exactly
is running this show, me or Fate?"
Haunted
by a deep sense of irony, tonight I had my answer. I
had vowed to prevent this train wreck from happening and it
happened anyway. I shook my head in dismay
over my failure. I was so upset that I
demanded an explanation on how this could happen
against my will. For crying out loud, I had been dead set against
this! Nor had I been tempted. I had no
sexual desire to
make love to Victoria, but I did it anyway. It
would have been effortless to walk away, so how
could I be so stupid? Victoria could not
seduce me, so she had tricked me into thinking she
was serious about living with me.
Given my
negative feelings about Adultery, my Sacred Vow and my
demonstrated ability to resist Victoria in the past, why had
I allowed myself to participate in this ill-advised love
making?
As I
watched Victoria cry in despair, I
asked myself why the memory of my Sacred Vow had
been absent from my mind BEFORE we had sex only to
return AFTERWARDS to taunt me. I shook my head
in anguish. Believing someone had Blinded
me from my vow, now I knew how Oedipus felt.
Tricking me was the only way this could have
happened.
Bitter,
I searched for a reason why my judgment had
seemingly failed me. Two things had gone wrong. First, I let down
my guard because I incorrectly believed Victoria was
permanently
living with me. Second, the Warning Message
about my Sacred Vow failed to appear when it mattered most.
I decided this event was Predestination. No
other explanation satisfied me. It did not
matter what I wanted. I was not in control.
As one
can gather, the lesson behind the famous myth of
Oedipus is that no one can escape their Fate.
Personally, I believe I have Free Will most of the
time, but not when Fate intervenes. In situations where Man's Will is pitted against
God's Will, man is helpless to prevent the
inevitable.
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WHY DO I BELIEVE MY MIND WAS
BLINDED?
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My shame
grew worse when I phoned Jennifer the next
morning. The first thing she asked was if I
had slept with Victoria. She exploded with
anger when I
told her the truth.
"I
don't understand what made you think you were obligated to sleep with
Victoria. All you had to do was keep your pants
on. So what if she was naked? Just tell her
it's too soon. Tuck her into bed, kiss her on the
cheek,
and go find the couch. Instead you totally lost your
sense of judgment."
It was
true. I did lose my judgment. But
why? More than anything else in the world,
right now I needed an
answer to that burning question. Prior to
Doorstep Night, I had spent an entire year
successfully resisting Victoria's entreaties, so why
did I fail this time?
After
Jennifer hung up on me, I spent the rest of the day deep
in thought. I asked myself the same question
over and over again. Why did the memory of my
Sacred Oath fail to cross my mind? Likewise,
why did my concern over Stephanie's welfare fail to
cross my mind? That is when I gasped.
How was it possible to completely forget Stephanie?
She was a major reason I was against the Affair.
Seriously, if I had remembered Stephanie and brought
up the subject of where Stephanie would live, I am
positive my missing sense of caution would have
returned.
Let me
add one more thing. Before I agreed to
Victoria's plea to let her stay, we sat
in my living room for half an hour. During
this time, Victoria alternated between crying her
eyes out and explaining why she believed we could be
special together if we tried. The
entire time I kept asking myself how I could get
Victoria to back off without antagonizing her.
In addition to a desire to protect my studio from
the wrath of a woman scorned, I wanted desperately to
save my relationship with Jennifer. As a
result, I spent the entire half hour wracking my
brains for a face-saving excuse that would extricate
myself from this dilemma. Try as I
might, I could not think of a single
solution. So imagine my dismay when Jennifer
explained that all I had to do was keep my pants on.
Guess what my reaction was? "Why didn't I think of that?"
One
moment later I had another idea. What kept me
from calling Michael that night? If I had thought of
double-checking with Michael, I am certain my
missing sense of caution would have returned.
Unfortunately, neither idea occurred to me
when the pressure was on. Why was my mind
working now, but not last night when I begged for some way out of this mess? Imagine how
crestfallen I felt to have two simple solutions
occur to me AFTER IT WAS TOO LATE.
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I decided the
easiest way to get someone to do something against their will is to
trick them. If I had thought of Stephanie on Doorstep Night,
the outcome would have been different. If I had thought of
calling Michael, the outcome would have been different. If I
had kept my pants or remembered my Sacred Oath, the outcome would
have been different. Just then I thought of another option.
I could have told Victoria that we were moving too fast.
"Victoria, I am glad that
you are here, but I do not think it wise to make
love just yet. That feels hasty given
the situation. Why don't we just hold each
other for a while, then try to get some sleep? We can talk
more in the morning."
In other words, there were
several solutions, but none of them occurred to
me when it counted. Why not? Why did
these common sense solutions fail to come to me
back when it mattered? And what did I
conclude? I believed someone had tampered with
my mind to suppress the warning signals.
There are some realistic
reasons to explain my behavior. The most
obvious reason is the opportunity to make love to a
beautiful woman. Under ordinary circumstances,
yes, of course. But given my love for
Jennifer, I felt no desire to do
this. Nor would my conscience allow me to
participate. You have my word on that.
So where was my conscience when I needed it? When
Victoria took her clothes off and patted the bed, I
figured that since I was stuck with her living here
now, why wait? It was going to happen sooner or
later, so if this is what Victoria wants, why not? In
other words, in the absence any warning signals, I was Asleep at the Wheel.
Another realistic reason for
my mistake was pressure. People do stupid
things when they panic. I agree with that, but
in this case I did not have to make a snap decision.
As Jennifer pointed out, I was under no obligation
to sleep with Victoria. All I had to do was
stall for time. If I had done that, I would
have caught on to Victoria's deception at 6 am when
she raced to get home to Stephanie. With a
frown, I noted how she
had conveniently avoided discussing her daughter
during our 30 minute discussion.
And why did I fail to check her suitcase? Had
I done so, I would have discovered it was empty and
been on guard.
Do you see my point?
Over the past year, every time Victoria made a move,
a flood of warning messages crossed my mind.
But on Doorstep Night, not a single warning message
or possible solution came to me. In other words, I was just
plain stupid all day long. I was stupid to
write the Ultimatum. I was stupid to answer
the phone at the studio. I was stupid to agree
to meet Victoria at my home. Why not her home
instead?
I was stupid not to think of obvious solutions
that would have gotten me off the hook. I was
stupid not to remember my Sacred Oath when it
mattered most. Stupid stupid stupid. Yet here's the thing. I
AM NOT STUPID. Or should I say that "ordinarily"
I am not stupid? But I was definitely Stupid
on Doorstep Night. A man who is "ordinarily" intelligent
and careful had
lost his mind at the worst possible
time.
So why do I
take this idea of Cosmic Blindness so seriously?
Because it raises doubt that we have complete Free
Will.
It was
my Will to avoid an Affair with Victoria. The
Affair came to pass nevertheless. So who is in
charge? Clearly not me, at least not when Fate
is involved. Ultimately, I decided my mind had
been Blinded by the Force of Fate as a way to
elicit my cooperation. The story of Oedipus
can be dismissed as Mythology, however my story is
real. Here in modern times half the human race is said to believe
in Fate. The story of Doorstep Night is a major reason why I agree with them.
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DOES COSMIC
BLINDNESS REALLY EXIST?
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I can pinpoint the exact moment I
began to wonder about the existence of Cosmic Blindness as a
possible explanation for my stupidity.
"All you had to do was keep your pants on."
In
Hindsight, I can report Jennifer's words have
haunted me for a lifetime. Baffled by my inexplicable
loss of common sense, I became incredibly suspicious that my
mind had been tampered with.
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My theory of Cosmic
Blindness says that at key points
in our life our common sense will be temporarily
blocked. Why would this happen? And for
what purpose? Based on my Doorstep Night
experience and other events in my life, I believe our
common sense is removed at
certain times
because Fate decrees we must make a
serious mistake.
I am not referring to little mistakes, but rather a costly
mistake that will affect the course of our life.
How does one know if or when they have been blinded?
You will never know until it is too late. If
you say, "I must have lost my mind", that is
your first clue. If your behavior is "highly
uncharacteristic" and "out of the
ordinary", that will be your second clue.
If you feel overwhelmingly stupid afterwards, that
is your third clue.
I
believe Cosmic Blindness is a tool used by Fate to
enact certain predetermined events. My
best guess is our thoughts are manipulated beyond
our awareness as a way to allow us to do
something our conscience or common sense would ordinarily
prevent. How often does this take place? I
doubt it is frequent. During my life, I have
observed three distinct experiences where I personally felt
Blinded. In each of my three
suspected experiences, my loss of judgment created a
whopper of a problem. The consequences of my
so-called 'Blinded' mistakes were so serious
and so 'unlike me'
that afterwards I asked myself how I could have ever
been so stupid. As if ruining my life was not
sufficient punishment, the ultimate slap was being
forced to wonder why my own mind failed me when I
needed it the most.
Where did I first hear of this
theory? No one else.
This idea is the product of observations I have made
over the course of my life. Does
Cosmic Blindness really exist? No one can know for
sure. That said, I totally believe
in the idea. Is Cosmic Blindness limited to
serious mistakes? Not necessarily. I
believe our lives are scripted ahead of time with
certain Lucky Breaks and Bad Breaks penciled in.
If it is our Fate to receive a Lucky Break,
what easier way than to
plant a good idea in our mind at the right time? If it is our
Fate to receive a Bad Break, what easier way than to remove our common sense at a key moment?
Given that
this is an extraordinary claim, I do not expect
anyone to readily agree with me. Here is a suggestion.
Think about your own life. Try to recall a time when you made
a serious mistake and later found yourself asking
this question: "What was I thinking?"
Then ask yourself if this was the stupidest thing
you ever did in your life. Who knows, you may
end up agreeing with me.
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REGARDING THE FORCE
OF FATE
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Does
anyone else besides me believe in Cosmic Blindness? Yes. I
have a hunch J.K. Rowling agrees with me.
Joanne Rowling
once said that "Humans have a knack for choosing
precisely the things that are worst for them."
Then she added, "Talent and Intelligence have
never inoculated anyone from the Caprice of the
Fates."
Forgive
me for being presumptuous, but I could just as
easily have said the same thing. No matter how
smart someone is, whenever Fate decides it is their turn
to do something stupid, the lights go out at
the key moment.
Mistakes are made when the Warning System fails to
operate in a person's mind.
On
Doorstep Night, I observed a dramatic example of
Cosmic Blindness. Victoria threw away her
marriage, I helped her do it. Michael gave her
permission. Jennifer withheld important
information about her fiancé. If any of us had
been in our right mind, this tragedy would have
never happened.
I
decided the only way to get an intelligent person to
commit acts contrary to their will would be to
remove their common sense. I also concluded the
Force of Fate has the power to put someone on
automatic pilot if their Destiny calls for it.
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Do I truly
believe this is possible? Yes, I do. I am a
cautious person by nature who prides himself on
self-control. I weigh my words and actions carefully
before any important decision. Let me add that I was
never more on guard than the night Victoria walked through
my door by using my own stupid words against me. I had
Jennifer to protect. I had my dance career to protect.
I had Victoria's husband and daughter to protect. Well aware of these issues, while
Victoria sat on the living room couch making her case for
living with me, I wracked my mind endlessly for some way to
send her home without provoking the kind of rage that would
cause the Snarling Tiger Woman to ruin my dance career.
As I listened to Victoria explain her decision to move in
with me, I had 30 minutes to think of a way out. Not
once did a solution occur to me. During this time, not
once did I think of Stephanie.
Given the intensity of my Poolside Revelations, how could I
forget about Stephanie? I did not think about the girl
a single time that night. For that matter, what about
the memory of my father's affair and my
Sacred Oath never to repeat my father's mistake? None of these
thoughts occurred to me.
Mistakes are made when the Warning System fails to
operate in a person's mind.
I have used
Doorstep Night to illustrate how I personally came to
believe in Cosmic Blindness. As food for thought, I
will now offer three possible examples of Cosmic Blindness
from a
Mythological, Biblical, and Historical perspective.
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MYTHOLOGICAL COSMIC BLINDNESS
THE TROJAN HORSE |
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"Beware
Greeks bearing gifts!"
In 1873,
Heinrich Schliemann, an amateur archeologist,
discovered the remains of a very large ancient city near the coast of the Aegean Sea
in western Turkey. After careful study, the
scholars dated these ruins back to 1200 BC. Considering these findings
matched the date the Trojan War
was said to take place, the existence of Troy was no
longer a myth. So
what about the Trojan Horse? Gosh, you
say, there is no proof that this bizarre reason for
the Fall of Troy really
happened. I agree it sounds far-fetched, but for the fun of it, let's pretend
the story of the Trojan Horse
is on the level.
If so, then one of history's
most startling examples of Cosmic Blindness was the decision to
haul the Trojan Horse inside the walls of Troy. We all
know how that turned out.
Unless
you were one of the victims, the Trojan Horse story is
comical. For no obvious reason whatsoever, the
citizens of an entire city lost their mind. One
morning the Trojans discovered the Greek camp was
empty and ten thousand Greek ships had disappeared.
Since people see what they want to see, the Trojans
assumed the Greeks had given up and gone home.
Ah, but look what the Greeks left behind!
Behold the magnificent wooden horse standing three three
stories tall. The Greeks must have left
this to honor our Victory!!
One
characteristic of Cosmic Stupidity is Blindness to
Danger. So ask
yourself this. In the annals of History, how
many times have a defeated nation been kind enough
to donate a
lovely prize to the victor? Did
the American government leave behind an attractive
statue of Ho Chi Minh after deserting South
Vietnam in shame? I assume you see my point. Indeed,
following a fierce ten year battle in which
countless Trojans had been sent to Hades, surely the
survivors had come to distrust
their mortal enemy. So what would cause the entire
community of Troy to let down its guard and drag the giant Horse inside
their walls?
Even more
embarrassing, the Trojans were warned
to be careful. Princess Cassandra was the daughter of Priam, King of Troy. Due to her
gift of prophecy, Cassandra fervently begged her father not to allow his men to
haul the mysterious Horse inside the gates of Troy. Priam
ignored his headstrong daughter and her vision of doom. So did everyone else.
No one would listen. In fact, they were
openly hostile, bombarding the prophetess with harsh insults.
Despite being called a fool, Cassandra was determined to save
Troy. Grabbing an axe in one hand and a burning
torch in the other, she ran towards the Trojan Horse to
expose the hidden Greeks. The Trojan guards stopped
Cassandra and imprisoned her. For
reasons we will never know, the Trojans lost
complete control of their common sense.
Mistakes are made when the Warning System fails to
operate in a person's mind.
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BIBLICAL COSMIC BLINDNESS
BLINDED BY THE LIGHT |
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Blindness is a
frequent theme in the Bible.
We like to
think of our God as Gentle, Loving and Kind, yet the
Bible is sprinkled with stories of God's
dissatisfaction and subsequent punishment.
Generally referred
to as 'Spiritual Blindness', it is considered a
corollary to Divine Inspiration. Biblical references to Blindness
suggest the condition is deliberately invoked by a Higher Power. If God has
the power to enlighten us and answer our prayers,
then He can also close our minds if that is his Will.
For
example, one
of the great mysteries in the Bible is why the Jews
in the time of
Christ failed to recognize Jesus as the Messiah.
The coming of the Messiah had been foretold by
Jewish prophets long before His birth. Indeed,
the
Book of Isaiah foretold the coming of a
Messiah. Isaiah told of the Suffering
Servant, how he would suffer and die to save many
from their sins, be buried in a rich man's tomb, and
become a shining light to the Gentiles.
Isaiah also predicted Jesus would be rejected and
unrecognized.
As we
know, these predictions came true. However, they
make little sense. How could the Jews not
believe in Jesus after he performed his astounding miracles?
The answer is simple. Maybe they were Blinded.
But their minds
[the Jews] were blinded. For until this
day the same veil remains unlifted in the
reading of the Old Testament, because the veil
is taken away in Christ.
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Corinthians 3:14
When
Pontius Pilate asked the Jews to behold this man
called Jesus, it was
their rejection that doomed Christ to the cross.
Even after Jesus had performed so many signs in the
presence of the Jews, they still would not believe in
Him.
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- John 12:35-37
This is
a touchy subject and I do not wish to start a
Biblical argument. All I am saying is that
certain Biblical passages suggest God has been known
to
deliberately blind humans to the truth.
If God
can close eyes, He can open them as well.
There is a
well-known religious phrase, "I see
the light", which refers to Enlightenment.
There is also the well-known phrase "Blinded by
the Light" which refers to the Conversion of Paul.
Have
you ever wondered how intelligent people
can also be prejudiced? Take Saul
for example.
Saul
earned a reputation as a cut-throat enemy of the Christians. He was quick to ruthlessly punish
anyone for their Christian beliefs. Saul was
so cruel one might consider him a 'Blind Fool' for his evil ways.
Then one day this avowed opponent of Christianity was
confronted by Jesus on the road to Damascus.
Blinded by the Light, Saul was subsequently brought to his
senses by Jesus. After receiving Enlightenment,
a man who once
ceaselessly persecuted Christians was converted into an ardent
follower of Jesus. As an Apostle, Paul went on
to spread
the gospel of Christ throughout the first-century
world.
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HISTORICAL COSMIC BLINDNESS
NAPOLEON LOSES HIS MIND |
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"Talent and Intelligence will not
inoculate anyone against the caprice of
the Fates." --
J.K. Rowling
Mankind
has been preoccupied with the mystery of
self-destructive behavior since the dawn of
time. As for me, ever since my own
downfall, I have spent my
life preoccupied with the question of
why highly intelligent people sometimes make
really dumb
mistakes.
Invariably my mind turns to Napoleon.
No one ever
accused Napoleon of being stupid.
Indeed, he is
considered the greatest military genius of
all time.
However,
apparently even military geniuses have their blind spots.
Napoleon's decision to attack Russia made perfect
sense on paper. Against his army of half a
million, the Russians never had a chance.
Their army was much smaller, it had little equipment
and virtually no training. Consequently the
Russians employed a survival technique known as
retreat, retreat, retreat. Refusing to
fight Napoleon's massive army in a pitched battle, the
Russian army constantly retreated
deep into their country. The longer they delayed the showdown,
they prayed the brutal Russian winter would come to their aid.
During
their prolonged withdrawal, the Russian army made an
unorthodox
decision to burn their crops along the way. Why?
To deprive Napoleon's army of food. It was a
brutal decision because countless
Russian peasants starved to death in the process. As Napoleon
passed corpse after Russian corpse,
he knew exactly what the enemy was doing.
However, Napoleon was not worried. He
assumed his army would find plenty of food once they
got to Moscow.
So what did the Russians
do? When Napoleon arrived at Moscow, they burned
the city to the ground to deprive his army of food. Checkmate.
Mistakes are made when the Warning System fails to
operate in a person's mind.
As Napoleon's
starving army slunk back to France, the man said to
be the smartest man in Europe had plenty of time to
wonder how he could have ever been so blind.
Seriously, how could Napoleon allow his army
to be so easily trapped? While
Napoleon had chased the retreating Russian
army deep into the heart of Mother Russia,
Cossacks were raiding his supply lines from
the rear. Although Napoleon had ample
supplies, half a million men go through a lot of
food. There was no food coming up
from behind and no food to be found due to
the burned crops in front. So Napoleon
put all his eggs in one basket: Moscow.
Huge
mistake. He never dreamed the Russians would burn
down their own capital. Napoleon never saw it coming.
Blind Spot.
Was Napoleon just having a bad
day? Or did he fall victim to the 'Caprice
of the Fates'?
History is full of stories
where the decisions of so-called brilliant men have
turned out to be insanely stupid. Hitler's
ill-advised decision to repeat Napoleon's mistake by
attacking Russia is a good example. Japan's
decision to attack Pearl Harbor is another.
There is a famous quote attributed to Japanese
Admiral Isoroku Yamamoto regarding the 1941 attack.
"I fear all we have
accomplished is to awaken a sleeping giant and fill him
with a terrible resolve."
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COSMIC BLINDNESS AND FORGIVENESS |
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In 2002, I read a disturbing story in the newspaper about a
local woman who murdered her husband in a way
that evoked the term 'Temporary Insanity'.
Warned by a private eye that her husband was at a
local hotel engaging in an act of adultery, the woman waited
for him and his mistress to appear in the parking lot. The moment she
spotted her husband, the woman hit him with her car. For good
measure, she backed up her car and ran over his body two
more times. Not surprisingly, at her trial the issue
of 'Temporary Insanity' came up. Mental
confusion at the time of a sudden crime of passion can
be a valid legal defense, especially if one can prove the
lack of premeditation. We have all
heard the term 'Blind Rage'. Could this
be 'Cosmic Blindness' by another name?
I say yes, but don't expect your attorney to
recommend it as a valid defense.
Earlier I mentioned a hallmark of Cosmic Blindness is "Uncharacteristic
Behavior".
As a dentist, she was a highly
respected member of her community who had never
committed a crime in her life. Here was a
lady who had it all... family,
wealth, health, and career.
Then one
day she lost her mind and did something wrong. Not a little mistake,
mind you, but rather a quite serious mistake that changed
the course of her life. If ever there was an
example of
"Uncharacteristic
Behavior", this lady's once-in-a-lifetime criminal act fit the
description.
Another hallmark
of Cosmic Blindness is the utter senselessness of one's
mistake.
Everyone agreed this woman hardly fit the profile of a
killer. But for this one terrible moment, a woman
previously considered "Good" had suddenly broken
"Bad". Perhaps the court of public opinion would have been more
compassionate if they thought she was a victim of Fate.
Unfortunately, that is not the way of the world. It may be
Divine to Forgive, but in my experience most Realistic-minded people prefer to cast
stones.
As I followed the murder
trial, I was surprised to see how little sympathy
was given the woman in the media. Article after article
spoke of her cruelty and the shocking viciousness of her revenge.
Seeing the woman repeatedly vilified, I was shocked to see Houston
become the Town without Pity. But here's the funny
thing. By all accounts, prior to the murder she was said to be a kind and
loving woman. She was liked by the people who knew her and
well-respected as a leader in her community. Now suddenly this
woman is pure evil. Why was it so easy for people to forget
that this woman had once been considered an upstanding member of society?
My guess is that her loss of self-control frightened people
because it did not make sense. Who among us understand the darkest
regions of the human soul? If a sweet woman like this can turn into
a monster, are any of us safe from the demons of our own mind?
Texas Law was not kind to
this woman.
They threw the book at her with a 20 year sentence. Nor was
Texas Law in a forgiving mood. Denied parole twice, she served
14 years of her 20-year sentence for killing a cheating husband she
had once loved dearly. Why was this woman treated
so harshly?
Apparently the fact
that she drove over the dead body three times made her
offense seem more serious. (Note to Reader: If you
decide commit a crime of passion, be sure to shoot them only once in
order
to reduce your sentence.)
So why did this
story disturb me so much? Because my own mistake with
Victoria gave
me empathy.
Imagine what it would be like to lead an exemplary life only to make ONE MISTAKE and ruin
everything? As I pondered this story, I wondered if she thought about Fate.
Did she feel tricked or 'set up' by the strange
circumstances of the day? Perhaps she too wondered if
her mind had been deliberately clouded. Personally, I doubt
it. Most people do not think in those terms. No
doubt she blamed herself and felt terribly guilty.
Most of all, I
wondered if this woman was able to forgive herself.
This is important, so let me explain. I do not agree
with the decision of Oedipus to blind himself. If a
person is the victim of Fate, yes, they should feel regret
for their mistake. And, yes, they should take
responsibility and seek a way to atone for their sin.
But what is the point of feeling guilty? If a person
is helpless to avoid their Fate, then why carry a heavy
burden around? Why hate yourself? I say pay the
price, learn your lesson, and find a way to redeem yourself.
I cannot speak
for this woman, but I will share what I did after Doorstep
Night. First and foremost, I learned my lesson.
Due to my unusual position as a dance teacher, over the
course of my career I came in contact with many women
suffering from troubled marriages. Not once did I take
advantage of the situation. With the memory of
Victoria permanently etched in my mind, I refused to make
the same mistake.
As for my
relationship with Victoria, in my next book we will see how
the Affair affected my life in a very profound way. I
prefer not to share the secret of what came next, but I will
say that I did the right thing.
And how exactly
did I redeem myself? By writing this book to suggest a
novel way to deal with misfortune. I realize I invite
ridicule by espousing a theory as crazy as Fate and Cosmic
Blindness. But what if I am right? What if it is
true that our worst mistakes are caused by the Force of
Fate? Should we wallow in guilt and waste the rest of
our life hating ourselves? Should we take a knife and
poke out our eyes? Or should we find a way to turn our
misfortune into something positive? I can only speak
for myself. My belief in the concept of Fate and
Cosmic Blindness has
helped me see my
most inexplicable failings in a more forgiving light. Rather
than complain to God about misfortune, I do my best to
accept there is a purpose to everything. Ever since
Doorstep Night, I have dedicated myself to follow the Will
of God. I live by the Golden Rue, I show gratitude for
God's blessings, and I do the best I can to grow from my
mistakes.
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