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Mark
Twain, Master of the Three Only Things
Mark
Twain (aka Samuel L. Clemens, 1835-1910) was a marvelously multifarious man:
humorist and sage and entertainer – the Bob Hope and Johnny Carson of
his day - a prolific author, profound scholar of history and the human
condition, an adventurer who was forever traveling beyond the maps, in one
world or another.
He
was also an American master of the Three Only Things - dreams, coincidence
and imagination – that we routinely dismiss or discount but can be of
immense value in our lives. They supplied him with creative juice, personal
portals into the multidimensional universe, and the power to bounce back
from personal tragedy and financial disaster – and gave us some of his best
and most challenging work.
Mark
Twain learns the dream world is a real world
In our dreams – I know it! – we
do make the journeys we seem to make, we do see the things we seem to see.
-
Mark Twain,
“My Platonic Sweetheart”, written 1898, published posthumously in 1912
Twain sometimes said disparaging things about dreams, the kind of things you
might say over cigars at the club. The depth of his dreaming practice
comes through in a story he titled “My Platonic Sweetheart” in which his
narrator – clearly speaking for Twain himself – recounts his dream meetings
with a woman he knows to be an “immortal beloved” in may different times and
places.
Here, as in other writings, Twain wants us to know that the dream world is a
real world, and that it debatable whether it is less real or more
real than the world of ordinary experience.
To
learn about this, he instructs, we must “drill” our dream memories. “Few
drill the dream-memory, and no memory can be kept strong without them.” The
drill involves writing down dreams when they are fresh, then studying them
and revisiting them and trying to figure out “what the source of dreams is,
and which of the two or three separate persons inhabiting us is their
architect.”
Like
certain great dreamers of other cultures – the Persian Suhrawardi jumps to
mind, as well as Jung – Twain came to grasp that different dreams may be
experiences or creations of different aspects and levels of the Self, and
that knowing this can lead to self-understanding and healing.
As a
practical dreamer, he knew the importance of recurring dreams, rightly
observing that “oftener than not the recurrent dream has come on business.”
His
personal experiences convinced him that we are time travelers in dreams,
able to interact with personalities from different times, and that dreaming
is a great preparation for dying, because “when we die we shall slough off
this cheap intellect, perhaps, and go abroad into Dreamland clothed in our
real selves.”
Mark
Twains learns that coincidence is no accident
I once made a great discovery: the discovery that certain
sorts of things which, from the beginning of the world, had always been
regarded as merely “curious coincidences” – that is to say, accidents –
were no more accidental than is the sending and receiving of a telegram
an accident.
- Mark Twain, “Mental Telegraphy”, partly written in 1878,
first published in Harper’s Magazine in 1898
Twain was a lifelong student of coincidence. In 1878, he gathered some of
experiences and experiments in a most interesting article he titled "Mental
Telegraphy." He waited 13 years to publish it, fearing ridicule or
incredulity. When public interest and scientific research (notably the
investigations of the young Society for Psychical Research in England) began
to catch up with his own findings, he came out with the article in Harper's Magazine.
One of his
favorite examples of the interplay of psyche and physics that generates
coincidence is the phenomenon of "crossed letters." You know the kind of
thing: you write to someone (or just think about them) - maybe someone you
have not been in contact with for months - and then you get a letter or a
call from them the same day, or very soon after.
Twain noticed that again and again, when he wrote to someone, he would get
a letter from that person that was mailed at or around the same time. He
concluded that this was very often the effect of distant communication
between minds keyed to similar wavelengths. His most amazing example is The
Great Bonanza book.
One
afternoon, Twain was seized with the passionate conviction that a great book
could be written about the silver bonanza in Nevada. He felt his old
newspaper colleague Wright would be the man to do it, but Twain was so
possessed by the idea that he immediately roughed out an outline and sample
chapters to get his old friend started. He was preparing to mail all this
material to Wright when he received a package in the mail. Before opening
the package, Twain told the people with him that he was going to deliver a
"prophecy"; he declared that the package contained a letter from his old
friend Wright, with his drafts for a book on the Great Bonanza. And so it did.
This incident convinced Twain not only that mental telegraphy is real, but
that it can be strong enough to transport the complete content of a book
across 3,000 miles. Fortunately, Twain and Wright were good friends and
Twain had already determined that the Great Bonanza book was to be done by
Wright; otherwise, the mental transfer (from Wright to Twain) could have
resulted in two books and charges of plagiarism.
Minds resonate with each other, and in doing this transfer ideas and
messages, back and forth. Twain was very interested in determining whether
we can pluck the strings as well as wait for them to vibrate.
A
case in point - from Twain's chronicle - involved an American on the Grand
Tour in Europe who was desperate since he had received no news from his son,
back in San Francisco, in many months, despite sending many letters. Twain
urged him to send a cable, which might sound like merest common sense.
Here's the uncommon sense: Twain further told the worried father that
it did not matter where he sent the cable. "Send it to Peking, if you like."
All that mattered was that he should send a cable, and thereby send out a
signal to the universe. . If he did that, Twain promised, he would have news
from his son right away. The father sent the cable and the next day received
a letter from his son explaining that he had left San Francisco months
before on a slow boat and was now acting on his first opportunity to post a
letter. The cable did not prompt the letter, which was mailed long before;
but the two communications coincided,
just as Twain had promised.
Twain developed what he pleases to call a "superstition" about this. He
decided that if he wanted to hear from someone he would write that person a
letter and the tear that letter up. Infallibly, he claimed, he would then
receive a letter from the person to whom he had written. If this was
“superstition”, it was fresh-minted superstition and of a most practical
kind; it worked.
You
can’t depend on your judgment when your imagination is out of focus
-
Notebook of
Mark Twain, 1898
Twain’s creative imagination was almost boundless. His imaginal journeys
into the nano-worlds – a world inside a stone, or a society of microbes
inside a human cell – are not only great fun, but anticipate later
discoveries in nano-science and microbiology, and may inspire us to use our
imaginations to make similar voyages for discovery and healing.
He
wrote that his most vivid imagery came from dreams.
His
efforts to imagine and depict worlds inside the very small, though not
widely known today, make very exciting reading in the age of nano-technology,
when superstring theory suggests there may be six (or seven) dimensions of
the physical universe hidden within the particles of an atom, and quantum
physics speculates that if we can enter that space we can choose events that
will manifest from the soup of possibilities.
In
“The Great Dark”, Twain’s nano-world is inside a drop of water on a glass
slide under a microscope. The traveler gets inside it – with an appropriate
ship and crew – with the help of the Superintendent of Dreams, who appears
at his side when he is musing on the sofa.
In
“Three Thousand Years Among the Microbes”, Twain goes smaller, and handles
the transition from human scale to micro-scale very briskly and effectively:
“The magician’s experiment miscarried…and the result was that he transformed
me into a cholera-germ when he was trying to turn me into a bird.”
Twain’s manuscript indicates that he first intended to identify his
shrinking man – in the human world – by his own name. In other words, the
foundation of the story is the author’s visionary experience. When Twain
crossed out his own name and substituted the name of his most popular
character, Huck, he laid the thinnest conceivable veil over what we can read
as visionary autobiography, enhanced by the writer’s vivid imagination.
As a
germ, Huck is inside a universe where everything is alive and conscious.
“Nothing is ever at rest….There are no vegetables; all things are
ANIMAL; each electron is an animal, each molecule is an animal, and each has
an appointed duty to perform and a soul to be saved.”
A
week of human time is a thousand microbe years, more or less. The
man-become-germ makes his adjustments – including his aesthetics – learns
the local languages and mixes comfortably in microbe society. This is a
universe with commerce and political intrigues and fashions and games and
science – all of which gives Twain a glorious opportunity to spoof the
foibles of his own society, while taking us somewhere deeper.
Twain shocks us by representing the germs of illness as the nobility among
the microbes. The cancer cells are the very “brightest” among them; the
consumption agent the most poetic. Each “noble” family has a crest that
resembles the way each germ looks – to a human eye – under a microscope.
Sometimes our hero dreams he is back in the human world, and wakes with the
inevitable question, Which is the dream?
A
moment of epiphany comes when Huck decides to confide in a circle of microbe
intellectuals that he comes from another world, a planet beyond the body of
the drunken tramp they are all living in. They simply cannot comprehend him.
They can’t understand, to begin with, that they are inside the body of a
larger being, and that their behavior could affect that body’s health for
good or ill. So how can they grasp the idea that there are similar worlds,
walking and eating on a planet inconceivably vast? So of course the best
brains of the microbe world dismiss Huck as delusional, or (at best) applaud
him for his vivid and complex imagination.
Which leads our narrator to comment:
It isn’t safe to sit in
judgment upon another person’s illusion when you are not on the inside.
While you are thinking it is a dream, he may be knowing it is a planet.
Twain proceeds to show us microbe scientists studying the nano-microbes who
live inside their bodies. He pushes the point – hard but brilliantly – that
in relation to the larger universe, we humans reading him may be of the
order of microbes too, and yet may be able to affect the state of
everything.
I discovered “Three Thousand Years Among the Microbes” at
the end of December, 2005. Leafing through an old journal shortly
afterwards, I was excited to discover that I had apparently received Mark
Twain’s invitation to explore the worlds within the very small nearly four
years earlier. Here’s the dream, just as I recorded it in my journal:
Worldstones
[June 27,
2002]
I am training people to
journey into very small objects, especially stones. Some of these are
Worldstones; you find a whole world within them. Some contain universes
generated by books. I enjoy my adventures inside a stone that contains the
world of Huck Finn.
That’s the mark of a world-class dreamer: that he can extend an invitation
to join him in a tramp through the Dreamlands – in a dream.
Mark
Twain worked with dreams, coincidence and imagination through the best years
of his immensely creative and productive life, and lived deeper and deeper
in their play as he matured. He also understood the importance of nurturing
and following a life dream:
Twenty years
from now you will be more disappointed by the things that you didn't do than
by the ones you did do. So throw off the bowlines. Sail away from the safe
harbor. Catch the trade winds in your sails. Explore. Dream. Discover.
Note
“Mental
Telegraphy” and “My Platonic Sweetheart” are reprinted in Mark Twain,
Tales of Wonder edited by David Ketterer, Lincoln: University of
Nebraska Press, 2003. “the Great Dark” and “Three Thousand Years Among the
Microbes” are reprinted in John S. Tuckey (ed), The Devil’s Race-Track:
Mark Twain’s Great Dark Writings. (Berkeley and Los Angeles: University
of California Press, 1984) where the identification of the narrator in the
microbe story is discussed.
©
Robert Moss 2006
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