The Song of Bareness

December 16, 2007

I will sing of bareness a new song,
for true purity is without thought.
Thoughts may not be there,
so I have lost the Mine:
I am decreated.
He who is unminded has no cares.

 My unevenness no longer causes me to err:
I am as gladly poor as rich.
I want nothing to do with images,
I must stand free of myself:
I am decreated.
He who is unminded has no cares.

Would you know how I escaped the images?
I perceived the right unity in myself.
That is right unity
when neither weal nor woe displaced me:
I am decreated.
He who is unminded has no cares.

Would you know how I escaped the mind?
When I perceived neither this nor that in myself,
save bare divinity unfounded.
then I could not longer keep silent, I had to tell it:
I am decreated.
He who is unminded has no cares.

Since I am thus lost in the abyss
I no longer wish to speak, I am mute.
The Godhead clear has swallowed me into itself.
I am displaced.
Therefore the darkness delighted me greatly.

Since I have thus come through to the origin,
I may no longer age, but grow young.
So all my powers have disappeared
and have died.
He who is unminded has no cares.

Then whosoever has disappeared
and has found a darkness
is so rich without sorrow.
Thus the dear fire
has consumed me,
and I have died.
He is thus unminded has no cares.

Written By Johannes Tauler
-trans. Martin Buber

An acrylic painting on canvas  55cm X 55cm

A dark painting inspired by Christian Mystic writings, particularly the 14th Century book “The cloud of Unknowing“.

The notion that God dwells in unapproachable light and our minds causes us to blinded into a place of darkness when approaching God.

However, since completeing the painting I have had a further thought that possibly I’m holding a torchlight and all I can see is the back of the torch and what I choose to illuminate. 

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