Religion as I see It
by Neerja Mattoo
I
do not believe in the fashionable rejection of religion. As I see it, religion -
I mean every religion - has a beautiful face that satisfies the deepest of human
urges, but which becomes tarnished, distorted, even defaced in the imperfect
hands of the human beings who pride themselves on practising it! Let me explain.
In its purest form,
religion was born as a quest for the knowledge of the unknown. I shall not go
into the evolution of the religious urge - I think the desire to find answers to
the questions that constantly plague the sensitive mind, is a fact of human
consciousness itself. The very fact of existence, the act of being, demands an
explanstion. And religion is the codification of human attempts through
intellectual development to give meaning to the chaotic mess of life. The
ultimate triumph of good over evil promised by every religion, enables us to go
through life in this world. Otherwise its Unreason, Injustice, even Absurdity
which confront us at every step, would surely overwhelm us. At the highest
level, religion is a reaching out to lift the veils of mystery that hide the
ultimate reality from us. At a lower level, the thought of an All-pervading,
All-knowing, All-loving, Perfect - Being who presides ever our destinies, is a
nice, comforting thought. It creates a warm but tough core within that makes it
possible for us to cope with disorders, individual and collective. At a still
lower level, religious belief in an ambivalent presence, to be summoned whenever
a crisis looms ahead, keeps us joint and sees us through. Aren't we all familiar
with the sight of streams of young people crowding the steps of shrines, mosques
and temples when examinations are near? And their equally 'motivated' parents,
importuning the Higher Power through vows and donations!! But, seriously,
religion is the motive force that makes human beings strive for perfection
through adoration of the All Perfect Being. As it inspires Mother Teresa to
tirelessly tend the forsaken dregs of humanity, religion acquires a luminous
face. When John Donne, the deeply religious poet, utters the impassioned plea,
"No man is an island unto himself....therefore ask not for whom the bell
tolls, it tolls for thee," religion strikes the right balance between the
individual urge and the collective good. In making the individual rise above
self - interest and worry about the neighbour's welfare, its role can never be
over-emphasized. The virtues of fellow-feeling and generosity, in fact all the
attributes of the human beings whom we respect owe their cultivation to
religious teachings. If interpreted correctly and practised seriously, every
religion can become a cohesive force to channelize the best energy and potential
of humanity, utilizing the sense of shared strength among its followers. There
are so many other beautiful faces of religion. Just look at the sublime
architecture of the many houses of god - cathedrals, mosques, temples,
gurudwaras and gompas, painstakingly designed, built and decorated out of
religious love. Our greatest creative and aesthetic skills, no matter whether in
music, painting, literature of whatever, have been poured into the service of
religion. Religious poetry in any language plays upon the finest chords of our
being. The ecstasy of devotion transforms a mere singer into amusical genius.
The collectively sung prayers, resonant with feeling, stir the inmost depths of
our hearts. The vibrations of the muezzin's call, in the stillness of the early
hours of the morning, have a deeply moving, universal quality, which cannot be
the monopoly of only a selected group. The spiritual urge that moves the
celebrated Mehdi Hassan to make music in Allah's name is the same that motivates
the great Subbulakhshmi or Kumar Gandharva, when they pour their souls into the
veneration of Shri Venkatesh or Rama or that which inspires Amahlia Jackson when
she breaks into a Negre Spiritual. The complete dedication with which a Bharata
Natyam dancer gives herself up to pure dance is also born out of religious
feeling - it is her way of reaching out to the divine. And the whole - hearted
response of her cosmopolitan audience is also due to a shared religious
experience in its broadest sense which hss nothing to do with the religion that
her dance might have originally been associated with.
But, alas, religion has an
ugly face too which thrusts itself before our vision too often. Imperfectly
understood and narrowly interpreted, it has allowed itself to be used as a
divisive force, driving wedges between people instead of uniting them. This
comes from grasping the externals of religion rather than understsnding its
essence. Thus it becomes a mockery of itself. Alexander Pope's famous lines come
to mind:
A little learning is a
dangerous thing
Drink deep or taste not
the Pierian Spring.
This sums up the situation
beautifully. With a smattering of knowledge, a newly serious 'upholder' of
religion becomes vain and self-satisfied, as though he alone were the worthy
candidate for heaven. Of all arrogances, moral arrogance is the worst. It is a
sin against humanity, preaching intolerance and self - righteousness, and goes
totally against the humility religion is supposed to inculcate. And I do not
mean the all-obvious institutions of intolerance like the Inquisition. There are
other, perhaps more cruel and subtle ways of piling guilt upon an individual for
not professing to believe loudly enough. The battle cries that are raised give
religion an unrecognizable aggressive face, far removed from the gentle, benign,
divine face it was supposed to have. Inimically enough, that which should have
been the most humanizing force in the world is being used as an agent of
dehumanization.
I must not forget to
mention a comic face of religion that has made its appearance in the fast-paced
western world with its material pre- occupations. This is the quickie brand or
rather instant salvation, which is being bought and sold in the international
thoroughfare. There are all manner of peddlers of this commodity, who take
advantage of the innocents qualibility. There is money to be made while the
euphoria of their followers lasts, and the Guru disappears before his followers
do!
True religion does not
breed fear, it celebrates a joyous freedom from doubt. It does not impose
blinkers, not lifts them. It ushers in the light to dispel the darkness of
uncertainly. To me, religion is a liberating force, setting one free from fear
and ignorance. To think of it as an instrument of enslavement is a grotesque
insult to it. But, sadly enough, vested interests are distorting it by
deliberately mystifying it, suggesting that it is the chosen few who can
understand it and that it is their responsibility - (noblesse oblige!) to
interpret it for the lesser mortals! Thereby it is used to serve ends totally at
variance with the spirit.
What we need, in the
circumstances, is a demystification of religions so that its truths become
accessible to the masses, particularly the youth who so desperately need a
strong, positive anchor in these drifting negatively volatile times. Such a
proeess will only strengthen the foundation of religions and not weaken them, as
human intellectual energies shall then be harnessed to it and not work at cross
- purposes. In my mind there is a clear difference between individual religion,
a private matter, and organized religion. The latter has its clearly defined and
regionally upheld system of hierarchies. It has its own compulsions to enforce
its diktat. When an individual will come into conflict with it, organized
religion must defend itself with all the force at its command and, needless to
say, crush it There in lies its apparent strength. But Mira Bai, Surdas and
others of the Bhakti Movement, forging their own direct line to their God,
successfully challenged it. There lies their strength. Joan of Arc was burnt on
the stake as a heretic, accused of daring to directly communicate and receive
instructions from her God without aid form the clergy, but how can we forget
that the same Joan was canonized as St Joan later?
[Professor Neerja
Mattoo is a noted scholar of English. A talented writer, her published work
includes seueral books and a number of learned articles on a variety of topics]
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