| Behind
the Madonna
Jeanine Miller
Editorial note: The original version of
Jeanine Millers article of the same title was published in the Whitsun 1998 Grail
Magazine and this shortened version was published in the magazine The Liberal
Catholic (December 1999).
In our church we pray
to the Blessed Virgin Mary, Mother of Jesus. In France among believers (who are getting
fewer and fewer) fishermen, sailors, men in danger pray to the Madonna for protection
rather than to Jesus. In Marseilles, her statue towers over the city as its blessed
guardian and all over the country as indeed in Spain and Italy, churches and cathedrals
are dedicated to her. Have some of us ever wondered about what lies behind this little,
silent and sorrowful figure of the Madonna and her child, so vitally part of the Christian
drama of humanity? That little figure on whom was conferred the title of Mother of Mercy
and Compassion, thereby making her join her "sister" Kwan Yin of the Oriental
world whose reputation for miracles is well known, but also adding to the Madonna the
essence of our sorrowful humanity as the Mater Dolorosa, the broken heart who understands
and cares for all grief, who responds to the human cry of despair and distress; that
little figure the last (so far) in a long line of Mother-goddesses that culminate in Isis
and her child Horus and Mary and her child Jesus. Behind the Madonna lies the immense
mystery of the birth of the universes, the profound archetype of motherhood and the no
less profound meaning of compassion and suffering.
The Celestial Virgin
In the primeval vision of those "Lords of Meditation" who gave out the
Gnosis, the divine wisdom, or Veda, the "Celestial Virgin" was far from human.
Her vesture was space, the matrix of all seeds to be, the cradle of starry universes, her
being was viewed as the fiery dragon, the dragon of wisdom. Space in those far off days
meant not an abstraction as it does for most of us, but an entity, the Anima Mundi, the
Soul of the world manifesting as the vast expanse of living, throbbing, virgin, starry
mist, called the "Waters" of Space in the Vedas, the "Flame Waters" in
the Upanishads and later akasha, the seething, fiery mist that is woven warp and woof on
the Word, the Logos, both being one. At the call of that primeval vibration the
Celestial Virgin awoke from her aeonic sleep and thrilled into existence for another aeon
of manifestation. Do we think that only Christianity knows of the "Word that was in
the beginning and the Word was with God and the Word was God"?
Vibration is the very life of the matrix
that we call Space, akasha. Space as field of vibration and as substance of life are one.
Space is alive with the quickening fire of being, for the word is fire and the soul of
fire is the very life of akasha. In course of time the anthropomorphizing bent of the
human mind personified this mighty "abyss" of fire-mist which H.P.B. calls in
the Secret Doctrine, the Celestial Virgin. It is this Celestial Virgin that found a
reflection in all the ancient Mother Goddesses, in one way or another. Some of these had
been human and were deified, others we do not know, and this is the case of Aditi.
Aditi, Queen of Cosmic Order
The starry mist that shaped the universes assumed in the minds of the Rishis of
ancient India the grand figure of Aditi, "Queen of Cosmic Order", luminous,
solar-powered the pure giver of light and protection. Aditi the Mother of those luminous
energies called the devas or shining-ones (mistranslated "gods"). Aditi the
Infinite is the cosmos for she contains it all and is the sustainer of all its creatures.
Apart from representing the vast all, or the substratum of all that is, Aditi is
specifically the Mother of seven Gods, the Adityas, the Lords of Righteousness who are the
custodians and regents of the Cosmic Order, for they rule in accordance with the law
inherent to their being which is one with the Supreme Law. What is that Cosmic Order, that
Supreme Law? One little Sanskrit word of three Letters rta (=rita) has a profound meaning
including Ultimate TRUTH, Cosmic Order, Law, righteousness. As Cosmic Order it contains
three basic elements: activity, order and law. All is subject to the law of becoming, of
adjustment and transformation, the rhythms of life and death, breathing in and out, etc,
these being the dynamic expression of the settled order: static and dynamic interlock in
the rta.
But, the vast vault of seething mist or
space was also, in the conception of the Ancients, the devourer of its own offspring who
sink back into the womb that produced them; this is the dark but unavoidable side of the
Mother Goddesses of former times.
Aditi's grand figure slowly dwindled away
from man's cosmic perception - even like the vision of Cosmic Order that the Rishis
intuited and of which they sang in their hymns, the vision which in coming down to our
human level split into two aspects, karma and dharma, thereby losing that touch of cosmic
majesty that had belonged to it. Aditi became more and more identified with Earth, or
Prithivi the broad, who herself becomes the Great Mother.
Mother Earth
Prithivi appears in the Rgveda as the inseparable companion of Heaven (Dyaus) both
being the immediate parents of all earthly creatures. As a more homely version of the
Celestial Virgin that encompasses all, Mother Earth whose compass is our surroundings, is
the beneficent mother of humans and animals.
Earth's variegated forms and cycles of
recurrence, of nurture and fruitfulness, spell out for all to see and ponder upon, the
supreme Law of orderly progression and unfolding, of eternal return. In her is mirrored
the higher and the lower, the vast and the small, the gentle and the fiercesome, all the
dimensions of terrestrial life, yet the overall feeling is that of beneficence, of
nourishing, caring enfoldment. In the darkness of the soil germinate those seeds that will
bring forth their fruit and give life to millions of creatures. This is the eternal
offering of Earth to all. Note that the germination of the seed in the darkness of the
soil has its higher spiritual counterpart in the germination of the "seed" of
spiritual insight in the darkness of silent meditation. That which is below mirrors that
which is above. So Mother Earth is the very embodiment of the Cosmic Order. "Vast
truth, mighty Order, consecration, contemplative-exertion, prayer, sacrificial-offering,
these uphold the Earth" (Athv. XII.1.1). A supreme vision of cosmic harmony, of the
interlocking of Cosmic Order and human aspiring activity in one vast offering which makes
of the Earth the central altar and mirror of the celestial harmony, the holy ground
wherein is voiced the call of the Divine to the human and the human response to the
Divine.
Neith, Nut, Isis
In Egypt one of the oldest of goddesses, Neith, had an inscription in her temple at
Sais which read: "I am all that has been and is and shall be, and my robe no mortal
has yet uncovered." (Plutarch. De Iside et Osiride. IX)
A worthy parallel to Aditi's claim to be
everything that is and that will be; a saying that was to be ascribed to Isis in later
times. Neith, self-sustaining and self-existent, secret, unknown, all pervading
personified the primeval Waters, the great abyss, in short the matrix of space in which
all is born and to which all returns, the infinite "veil" of Deity. She was to
be identified with Nut (pronounced Noot), the sky goddess, and with Isis and indeed most
of the later mother goddesses of Egypt. Nut, represented with an elongated body arched
like the sky vault over the earth, embodies the whole creation within herself. She is the
starry heaven that swallows the sun at dusk marking the 12 hours of the night as the 12
suns in her body, to give birth to them once again at dawn. "She is the ocean of life
with its life-and-death-bringing seasons and life is her child", says Erich Neumann
("The Great Mother"). She is the great encompasser who takes back into herself
her children as is beautifully depicted on the inside lids of sarcophagi where the dead
were laid thus embraced to repose by the heavenly Nut. What should be the fear if such a
heavenly mother, as the starry heaven should take us back into her bosom and bring us
closer to the constellated tree of life, the state of illumination?
Supreme among the Egyptian mother goddesses
Isis emerges as Mother-wife-sister; as the very embodiment of Nature with all her
mysteries and uncanny powers; as the rich slime deposits from which new life could spring;
and above all as the symbol of the human psyche. As her hieroglyph of the throne implies,
she is the basis, hence the vehicle, just as the horse is the support and vehicle of the
horseman; in other words, she is the vehicle of that spiritual spark which cannot manifest
at this lower level except through such a support. Osiris' hieroglyph is that of the
throne plus the eye, sign of insight, or the sun disc, sign of illumination. He represents
the Heavenly Man, the purusha of Sankhya philosophy, the divine flame creating through the
soul his "son", Horus, the falcon that soars straight to the sun and whose gaze
takes in the widest compass. Through Isis that spiritual spark as solar disc or eye that
sits upon the throne can manifest here on earth and light the way.
Psychologically, the soul forces her
entrance into the spiritual domain through love, devotion, care, perseverance, suffering,
and then conceives her fruit, divine man whose task is to make divine will prevalent on
earth. Thus does Horus unite the "two lands" the two poles, spirit and matter
and to him is given the whole heritage. Divinity, in the human being, however long its
trials and tribulations, is predestined to conquer. In Genesis, the statement that the
"seed of the woman" -- the soul, later identified with Mary -- shall bruise the
head of the serpent (matter) has its equivalent meaning in the Egyptian Horus
"avenging" his father Osiris' death at the hands of his disruptive brother Seth
through the ministering help of Isis, the soul. The Egyptian Book of the Dead enumerates
21 pylons through which the candidate for initiation must proceed after due purification.
These could be grouped thus:
 | The first 8 gateways to be crossed belong
to the realm of knowledge, of the elements, of Nature, of the human psyche, the power of
the word and sound, magic as the manipulation of energies. These are the mysteries of
Isis.
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 | The 9th to the 18th gateways represent the
realm of trials and the mysteries of death and resurrection, life through death and death
through life; sacrifice. These are the mysteries of Osiris.
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 | The 19th to the 21st gateways would point
to the coming forth into the light. These are the mysteries of Horus, the son of the
resurrection fullness of life, perfected being.
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The initiate becomes first Isis through the
mastery of Nature; then Osiris through his passage through the gates of death; having
conquered death he becomes Horus and comes into his heritage of the splendour of the solar
light; he has become the luminous one.
All this could be summed up thus: it is
within our deepest self where the Christ child is born and abides in darkness, our
innermost soul, that the way of resurrection and ascent is trodden to perfectibility. The
whole drama of Isis, Osiris, Horus, the great precursor to the Christian drama bears
witness to what was so cryptically expressed by Isaiah: "And I will give thee the
treasures of darkness and the hidden riches of secret places" (Isiah 45.3) and by St
Paul: "thou fool, that which thou sowest is not quickened, except it die" (I.
Cor. 15. 36).
Darkness brings forth life, the gateway of
death for a more exalted life, for resurrection. All the ancient Mother goddesses, all the
ancient mysteries, indeed all the sacrificial rituals proclaim this truth, so little
recognised and so little understood.
The Black Virgins and the Madonna
The black Virgins still found in southern France, Spain, Switzerland and Poland,
brought back from the Orient by the Crusaders, are also a pointer to this fundamental
aspect of Nature and its child, the human psyche. Some have the regal, and sometimes stern
or far away look of Isis, but who could have told the difference? The seated virgin, with
her son on her lap or in her arms, like Isis with Horus, emerges from the night of time,
regal and serene as the queen of that silent darkness wherein the miracle of birth and
resurrection is slowly being accomplished. Why black, the colour of mourning and
renunciation? Its broader and symbolic meaning points to the dark soil that receives and
holds the seed to bring it to fruition its spiritual meaning to the silent recollection
wherein the human loses his bearings to follow a star to finally flash forth upon the
endless way. It points even to carbon, progenitor of the many faceted diamond, basis of
organic substance, hence of living matter. All this, and more, is enshrined in the
constantly constellating archetype of Madonna-mother, deeply buried in the soil of the
human psyche.
Surreptitiously the fusion between the
ancient mother goddesses embodying the wisdom of the ages in their blend of the heavenly
and the earthly, and the newly born virgin "Mother of God" was accomplished. A
new order now superseded the ancient one. Yet the basis remained the same: The timeless
image of the all-nurturing mother and her child imbibing her love, understanding, care and
wisdom. The pure, gentle virgin was lifted to the celestial realm without divorcing her
from our human plight and our earthly shackles - in spite of certain Church dignitaries
who fought hard against this, but had to yield to the pressure of the human heart, only
after they had debated, in their arrogance, and conceded the fact that woman, half of
humanity, did have a soul after all! How could man be born of a soul-less being? Freed of
earthly trammels and made "immaculate" the Madonna links (among Catholics) the
terrestrial and the heavenly as the divine intercessor between the divine and the human.
In some villages of southern France, around
Perpignan, one can still see some of these age-old statues that escaped from the burning
madness of the 15th century as well as from the shameful looting and desecration of the
late 20th century, statues of the "vierges ouvrantes", with the "open
chest" revealing: the face of God?, or the world? or the Christ? Or, as in the Paris
Cluny Museum, holding the infant Christ with the right hand and a rosy ball with the left.
Deep into the darkness of humanity's past
and deep into the dark roots of our psyche, digs the luminous archetype the ineradicable
root of the Great enfolding Mother, Lady of Wisdom, Sophia, Star of the Sea, Mary, Queen
of heaven through whom we are born, nourished, reared, uplifted and resurrected: in the
very core of our soul, the Christ spark casts its splendour and calls us all to "be
free to walk on every path", for every path of return converges on the ONE WITHOUT A
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