[b][i]An Ode To Evil
A[/b][/i]s the plutocratic elite press their relentless attack against the lower orders of men and the phrases ‘justice,’ ‘equality’ and ‘freedom’ become mere empty air-bubbles in the bloodied mouth of the vox populi, it behooves us, as rudimentary men who chew our mental cud until it grows thick under our teeth, to reflect back upon the events of the past two millennia with a mixture of the greatest interest and the most profound relief - ‘interest’ because the tale told in the annals of our historically-recent past is one which has not yet been concluded, and ‘relief’ because all appearances indicate that it will resolve itself in a manner much to our benefit.
To be sure, victory has not always been assured to us. Very often we have grown despondent as the forces of morality have made their bold gambits in an effort to claim history for themselves, and many times we found ourselves against seemingly insurmountable odds (and gods). It was not, of course, always so - the age of the Roman Empire was the age of the Immoralist - but, in the course of things, we found ourselves broken upon the rack of time, debased by the masses and forced to kneel in supplication to their Superegos.
Yet we perservered, survived, and in certain circles even flourished. It is perhaps the greatest historical irony of all that the cause of this flourishing is quite often to be located in the very techniques mastered by those disciplinarians of morality in their incessant efforts to curtail the increase of our ranks; for it has been from the first power which drew so many to our cause, not as allure or as attraction but as disgust: at the reactivity of the conservative, who feigns his strength before what he regards as genuinely destructive; at the inability of those who pride themselves upon their authority to wield it properly; at the utter misunderstanding of the very concept which has heretofore passed as ‘understanding’ among the sages of the hoi polloi.
For ‘power’ - which is the only synonym for ‘evil’ which the masses, who have none, will permit - is not oppressive, and above all not repressive; it is truthfully quite the opposite. For he who wields power becomes as a surgeon skilled in the use of his scalpel, and it is within his power to shape and to mould others according to his innmost desire. A Creator is necessarily evil, for he imposes shape and form onto all which is otherwise formless void; thus ‘music’ is declared evil by certain cultural Puritans who cannot resist the beautiful imposition which it affects upon the consciousness and who must therefore react against it.
Because the code of ‘evil’, such as it were, has a standard, which is this: that whatever reacts is weak. And so the popular equation of the conservative with the Evil One is quite erroneous - the conservative is reaction, becomes reaction itself, and therefore shall remain always antithetical towards the evil man. It is the task of evil to elict a reaction from he who hath ears; what is ‘good’ exists necessarily in relation (and opposition) to this basic action. In this way the evil man causes his opponent to act out from a position of weakness and, in doing so, disadvantage himself in any debate or conflict in the public sphere.
Is it any wonder, then, that, by and large, the preservers of morality have been one and all dour and humorless men? For humor necessitates a certain disposition towards subterfuge entirely lacking in the moral man; he cannot permit himself to undercut his opponent when a valorous wading-into him would suffice instead: in this way he makes dialogue unpleasant for all, and ensures his victory. For the good, too, is underhanded, though in a way quite opposite to that of evil: it stands victorious through banality (Hannah Arendt be damned).
And so one grows to sympathize with the maltheists of history when they say that God must Himself be the greatest evil - for how could it be otherwise? All inventiveness, all cleverness, is the product of deviltry: He may at various times be a fox, a torch-bearer or an angel, but He is always a creature of the light, and the light, as everyone knows, represents the illumination of knowledge. For, in the end, one can say only thing:
That evil is knowledge.