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Merton’s journey throughout this book can appeal to a wide audience because it is a journey most people undertake at some point. His life poses repeatedly, sometimes despairingly, and often with wonder: What is the purpose of life? Merton’s search for meaning leads him down many paths, some which meander from what he eventually identifies as his purpose and others which catapult him forward, and by tracking this search for meaning, Merton creates a core theme that can resonate with readers, regardless of religious background.
In some of his lower points, while indulging in vices and engaging behaviors that didn’t serve him as a young adult, he “sees himself as “a true child of the modern world completely tangled up in petty and useless concerns with myself, and almost incapable of even considering or understanding anything that was really important to my own true interests” (181). He recognizes how self-centered his ideology was, and ironically, because his life orbited his most base interests and not his core values, he lacked self-awareness while being all too concerned with himself. This contempt for modern values is something echoed in other times when he hits new lows:
I imagined that I was free. And it would take me five or six years to discover what a frightful captivity I had got myself into. […] And so I became the complete twentieth-century man. I now belonged to the world in which I lived. I became a true citizen of my own disgusting century of poison gas and atomic bombs. A man living on the door sill of the Apocalypse, a man with veins full of poison, living in death (94).
The imagery he uses to paint a portrait of what he considers a modern man underscores how far he must go in his search for meaning. The stakes are high, and that is reflected in the dire word choice of “disgusting,” “poison gas,” “atomic bombs,” “Apocalypse,” and “death.” These words bear a strong negative connotation and signal the end of life. This reflects that, looking back on it, Merton doesn’t see himself as truly alive, at least not in the sense that matters: He’s living and breathing, but he’s not living his purpose, which means he is hardly living at all.
When he grasps the severity of how poorly he feels about himself and his life, he embarks on a new journey to find a new purpose and uses the metaphor of climbing a “seven-circled mountain […] steeper and more arduous than [he] was able to imagine” (242). The reference here is to Dante and the Divine Comedy. In that work, Purgatory is depicted as a “seven-storey” mountain, which functions as a metaphor for the Christian life of purgation, a process of spiritual purification.
The search for meaning that Merton describes in his own life draws consciously and carefully on the Western tradition of spiritual autobiography, above all, perhaps, on Augustine’s Confessions. In that work, Augustine presents his youth as a series of stumbles and misses on the way to God and illustrates his belief that all longing or desire is the desire for God, even if we don’t know it.
When Merton identifies his calling to Catholicism and specifically to the priesthood, he knows he has a long way to go, but he has a new mindset about this. Unlike the instant gratification that his old self wanted, he sees the importance of starting on this journey, or this spiritual ascent, even if he didn’t know exactly how he would get there or where it would lead.
Merton describes his journey as both one of self-discovery, or finding the true self, and finding God. He suggests that these are related. At the book’s end, he describes his worry that his old self—the selfish vain sinful one—is still a problem for him, and that it might be, in fact, the one that writes. The idea that the true self is an ethical task is an important sub-theme in the Seven-Storey Mountain, in the Epilogue, there are echoes of his past—doubts and uncertainties that have plagued him along the way—that indicate that his search for meaning isn’t over. The search goes on as long as life does.
From early childhood to his life as a monk, Merton understood the important role of art in a spiritually enriched life and how art can be a kind of meditation on religion, or a form of expression that transcends the limitations of other means. His reverence for art began with his parents, who were both artists and instilled the value of art into his daily life. Even when he wasn’t aware of the spiritual connection, he still felt some kind of longing stir inside him when admiring the artistry of the chapels and churches he got to explore.
Although his perceptions of the role of art evolve and mature over time, he makes the realization early on that:
After all, from my childhood, I had understood that the artistic experience, at its highest, was actually a natural analogue of mystical experience. It produced a kind of intuitive perception of reality through a sort of affective identification with the object contemplated–the kind of perception that the Thomists call ‘connatural’ (221).
This is a good illustration of the theological and philosophical depth of Merton’s reflections on his life. The passage invokes Thomas Aquinas, the doctrine of analogy, natural theology, ancient theories of contemplation, and aesthetics.
Art can do what logic cannot: It can render complex ideas and feelings in a way beyond the limitations of other mediums. There is intuition, subconscious, and soul in art, and in this way, Merton sees it as beyond natural and linked to spiritual practice. As a child, he doesn’t have the language or concept for this experience, but he can feel it is beyond the tangible.
This awareness is supplemented by Merton’s evolving perception of literature, which isn’t about the logical, surface meanings but what lingers beneath the surface. Literary works can “make certain statements about these acts that can be made in no other way” and cannot be reduced to “the dry, matter-of-fact terms of history, or ethics, or some other science [because] [t]hey belong to a different order” (197). This reverence of art’s ability to capture something special that cannot be had any other way shows how Merton values art as a spiritual practice. He isn’t alone in this appreciation of the arts, as demonstrated by the Father at the Kentucky monastery who tells him to keep writing poetry when Merton faces some challenging thoughts.
Merton’s attitude toward art as a spiritual practice influenced Julia Cameron’s The Artist’s Way: A Spiritual Path to Higher Creativity, a book that is widely read by Catholics and non-Catholics alike. When Merton stops pursuing writing for the end of publication and starts writing because he needs to (for the sake of the salvation of others), he is able to engage with art in its highest form the way he saw it as a child: as a meaningful, rich, spiritual practice. This journey toward perceiving and creating art as a kind of spiritual nourishment occurs throughout the book and is another way to track Merton’s growth over the course of his life.
Merton presents his life’s quest for meaning by weaving together threads that show his growth through his experiences. In doing so, he uses the more mature voice of the present to reflect on and analyze the thoughts and events of the past, and the past, in his retrospective gaze, is largely understood as a series of missed steps or gropes in the dark toward God and his authentic self, the one that grows after his decision to become a Catholic and be baptized. When he flirts with communism, for example, he calls it a “conversion,” making clear that he feels communism appeals to a religious instinct. He critiques his enthusiasm for blaming capitalism and the comfortable middle class for the world’s woes as a sort of self-promoting indulgence. Later, in the destruction wrought by World War II, with its engines of war churning out death, he finds the manifestation not of bad politics, a bad system, or evil men like Hitler, but the manifestation of human sin in general, and he uses it to dwell on his own sin. He couldn’t stop World War II anymore than he could dismantle capitalism, but as he looked inward, he saw what he could change within himself and did so accordingly.
He reflects frequently on how his religious, philosophical, and political ideas have shifted over time, sometimes looking back on himself with contempt, but often appreciative of how much he was allowed to grow and learn to become the person he is. One way he does this is through literature. As an English major, author, and child of artists, Merton is drawn to use literary examples to showcase his growth. It is also something readers may be able to connect with since not all readers have gone on such a radical, personal journey: He presents his change through the lens of how literature affected him. Sometimes, certain books are magical as children, and when revisited, they may lose their luster; conversely, books a reader may have found boring, confusing, or unrelatable may later strike a chord within them. When he was a teenager, Merton notes he “was less literal” and “could accept Blake’s metaphors and they already began, a little, to astound and to move [him], although [he] had no real grasp of their depth and power” (95). This ignorant wonderment doesn’t diminish his appreciation of Blake’s work but does lack a certain dimension that he later acquires.
With time and life experience, Merton realized that he misinterpreted Blake as “glorifying passion, natural energy, for their own sake” when, in reality, Blake was:
[G]lorifying […] the transfiguration of man’s natural love, his natural powers, in the refining fires of mystical experience: and that, in itself, implied an arduous and total purification, by faith and love and desire, from all the petty materialistic and commonplace and earthly ideals of his rationalistic friends (222).
This simple shift in his perception of Blake signals a deeper shift within Merton that makes these seemingly random threads about literature come together in a cohesive way that depicts his spiritual and philosophical evolution.