This thread is going to be a reiteration on the aesthetics of self-mastery, also known as asceticism or self-control. I already made a thread on asceticism, but this one will go into more detail.
Life is resistance to disorder, to entropy. All organisms consciously and unconsciously seek to maintain their cohesion as entities in a world, which perpetually heads towards increasing chaos and disorder. Disorder is the natural predisposition of the cosmos. The universe, initially, started as order, as a singularity - but now heads towards disorder, i.e., entropy. Organic life is a resistence to this cosmic flow, it is a contra-movement upstream. Life is an ordering principle, a nostalgic animism for the primal state of the cosmos.
Order < > Disorder: this dialectic characterizes the universe on so many levels. It extends from the fundamental, material nature of the cosmos all the way to the idealogical and symbolic. People’s ideologies can be seen as entropic or orderly. Conservatism is viewable, as a resistance to the flow of decadence, a maintaining of traditional values against the trenchant impetus of postmodernism and other such deconstructive isms, which run contrary to order, to the past.
For this current post, I’m more interested in exploring the aesthetics of individualized self-mastery. As prior mentioned in my other thread, I’m against the extreme form of asceticism, which entirely forbids worldly indulgences; I believe in harmony and balance. Though the extreme ascetic is of a strong will, he destroys himself with his own power. Extreme asceticism is just as bad as prodigal self-indulgence; symmetry is balance of these polarities — and that which is symmetrical is beautiful.
Religious ascetics abstained from fleshy desires, in order to purify themselves and, thus, appease their god(s). But my asceticism is secular, not based in appeasing some divine other, but rather myself — a strengthening of the will, in order to become more powerful as an individual. I don’t perceive my asceticism as some bland, tedious or onerous task that I must endure; I see it as confluent with the fundamental nature of life, of the cosmos. There is a sublime beauty to it, an aesthetic value.
Men of power have traditionally been considered to be great conquerors of the world, such as Hannibal of Carthage, Alexander the Great and Napoleon. But how about the one, who conquers and masters his own internal drives? Nietzsche believed that this type of man was the greatest. For Nietzsche, there were two forms of ascetics: the tyrant, who gains control over his impulses through peremptory vehemence ---- and the artist, who sublimates his lower drives into artistic creation. The latter was preferred, over the former.
Is this not what gives the martial-artist his aesthetic value: his mastery over the body - and discipline of the will? The concentration of energies into an order of lethal explosiveness.
The self-mastered soul is a noble soul, something to behold. All of the greatest monuments of antiquity are those that have endured the longest, who’s constitution remains the most ordered, the most intact. The self-mastered man possesses an aesthetic quality for his endurance and self-order, just like the Pyramids of Giza do, for enduring through so much time and retaining their supreme constitutive natures.
From my perspective, asceticism is a quasi-divine practice in an ironic sense, as I reject the conventional, religious form. I see self-overcoming, self-mastery as a self-deification — a return to the original, primal state of the cosmos: near absolute order, the singularity, " God “. Since I’m not a monotheist, the use of the word " God " is merely symbolic. Self-mastery is a microcosmic, symbolic " Big Crunch”, which occurs within the soul of the individual ---- " God " consciousness and will-power re-manifested.
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