of an object. We must be totally blind, “for
a partially blind man will not commit himself wholly
to his guide.” Thus for St. Juan the whole
content of revelation is removed from the scope of
the reason, and is treated as something communicated
from outside. We have, indeed, travelled far
from St. Clement’s happy confidence in the guidance
of reason, and Eckhart’s independence of tradition.
The soul has three faculties—intellect,
memory, and will. The imagination (
fantasia)
is a link between the sensitive and reasoning powers,
and comes between the intellect and memory.[298] Of
these faculties, “faith (he says) blinds the
intellect, hope the memory, and love the will.”
He adds, “to all that is not God”; but
“God in this life is like night.”
He blames those who think it enough to deny themselves
“without annihilating themselves,” and
those who “seek for satisfaction in God.”
This last is “spiritual gluttony.”
“We ought to seek for bitterness rather than
sweetness in God,” and “to choose what
is most disagreeable, whether proceeding from God
or the world.” “The way of God consisteth
not in ways of devotion or sweetness, though these
may be necessary to beginners, but in giving ourselves
up to suffer.” And so we must fly from
all “mystical phenomena” (supernatural
manifestations to the sight, hearing, and the other
senses) “without examining whether they be good
or evil.” “For bodily sensations bear
no proportion to spiritual things”; since the
distance “between God and the creature is infinite,”
“there is no essential likeness or communion
between them.” Visions are at best “childish
toys”; “the fly that touches honey cannot
fly,” he says; and the probability is that they
come from the devil. For “neither the creatures,
nor intellectual perceptions, natural or supernatural,
can bring us to God, there being no proportion between
them. Created things cannot serve as a ladder;
they are only a hindrance and a snare.”
There is something heroic in this sombre interpretation
of the maxim of our Lord, “Whosoever he be of
you that forsaketh not all that he hath, he cannot
be My disciple.” All that he hath—“yea,
and his own life also”—intellect,
reason, and memory—all that is most Divine
in our nature—are cast down in absolute
surrender at the feet of Him who “made darkness
His secret place, His pavilion round about Him with
dark water, and thick clouds to cover Him.[299]”
In the “third night”—that of
memory and will—the soul sinks into a holy
inertia and oblivion (santa ociosidad y olvido),
in which the flight of time is unfelt, and the mind
is unconscious of all particular thoughts. St.
Juan seems here to have brought us to something like
the torpor of the Indian Yogi or of the hesychasts
of Mount Athos. But he does not intend us to
regard this state of trance as permanent or final.
It is the last watch of the night before the dawn
of the supernatural state, in which the human faculties
are turned into Divine attributes, and by a complete