The elitism of the New Age
Barbra Streisand -- fresh from a jaw-tightening, swathed in a huge turtleneck
sweater -- informed us last week on Oprah, that (suitable blushing) she could
not bear flowers on the outside of her house that did not match the decor
inside her house. She likes to look out of her rooms and see a lovely long
sweep of burgundy and green, the same burgundy and green that covers her sofa
and walls. I have to say that I feel exactly the same way.
And that she hates the colour orange. Well, I like orange quite a lot, but Babs
dislikes it so much that once, after her gardener had planted orange mums on
the terrace outside her pink New York bedroom, she had to close the curtains -
- spare a thought here for the abuse heaped on the poor gardener -- only to
open them the very next day to see they had faded to pale pink and blue, which
matched her room exactly!
She called Deepak Chopra to ask what had happened. Clearly she thought some
divine hand had been at work or she wouldn't have called the guru to the stars.
Deepak told her that indeed, divinity was at work, and that divinity was her!
Some people, said Chopra who has made a fine living from feeding celebrities
guff, have such a strong will that the universe orders itself to their liking.
Barbra Steisand is so special that she had no trouble believing that. But quite
a lot of other people do too. That we are divinity, encased for a time in human
flesh, is the treasured feeling of almost every Westerner under the age of 50
who isn't devoted entirely to science and reason, and quite a few who are. Some
think they are particularly, particularly special, the Elect in fact. Like who?
Like Madonna, who, along with quite a few other stars, studies Kabbalah.
Kabbalah isn't a splinter form of worship either. In Judaism, quite a few (not
all) think Kabbalah is a doctrine of superior profundity and purity reserved
solely for a small number of the elect.
Madonna is very, very special too, possibly even more special than Barbra.
Which is why her smile has turned to a kind of benevolent rictus whenever she
is in public. She has, that glare promises, something very important to impart
to us, one day, when she is quite, quite ready, quite advanced enough on her
very special path to become who she really is: a minor deity. She is already
worshipped. She wants power. Of course. Like Babs. Who feels that really, a
silly press, a few spoilsports, perhaps a conspiracy or two and George W. Bush
are the only impediments to a nice long stay in the White House. Just you wait
for Hillary. Payback time. Lots of Barbra, all the time. And really things will
be so much better. For one thing, the outside will co-ordinate with the inside.
Who can blame these people for thinking like this? We're the ones who pant
after them, throw our hands in the air when they ask us to and sway back and
forth under them like mad puppets. We are a bit promiscuous though. Deities
proliferate like pre-Yahweh bunnies. There are a million new religions on the
Internet, some fool counted them recently, and most of them have to do with
this very strong feeling that somehow there are gods striding the Earth. There
are gods (us) and then there are gods (Britney, Barbra, Madonna, Richard Gere,
Tom Cruise, etc.) These gods of ours are the ones who have mastered life on
earth and made it what we want it to be: an endless parade of goodies, praise,
shopping, adoration, sensual pleasure and lovely warm feelings. As George
Bernard Shaw put it: "We must replace the Man with the Superman." Genetic
manipulation anyone? How about sperm from the Dalai Lama and an egg from
Madonna? A little fiddling in the lab and we have the new Christ! Bring it on!
The New Religious Synthesis, as some call it, is not that new. It's been around
for a very long time, and reaches back, in Western culture, all the way to the
Middle Ages, to the Free Spirits, young vagabonds who preached free love,
mystical union with God and the rejection of conventional morality in the 13th
and 14th centuries. Sound familiar? The Free Spirits believed, as we all
apparently do, that spirituality is merely the exaltation of our own rational
self- awareness, "the divinity operating within us" as deist Peter Annet put
it. Smells like narcissism to me, self-adoration, mixed with ruthless self-
interest masquerading as liberation. Shamans help. Unscrupulous packagers of
"ancient wisdom" like Chopra help. Drugs help a lot.
Only an elite can understand the "mystery of darkness" and the "profound
philosophy" that allows the "Majestic Intellect" to escape mundane existence
and even history itself, thought Thomas de Quincey, the princeling who made
opium classy. Contrast this with Christ who prayed, "I thank you Father, Lord
of Heaven and Earth, because you have hidden these things from the wise and the
intelligent and revealed them to infants."
Here, in this one prayer is the foundation of democracy and freedom.
Sociologist Rodney Stark argues that Christianity succeeded in replacing the
brutalism of the pagan past and its competing, narcissistic and angry gods with
Christian mercy and charity because of its message of equality under God.
Cultural chaos, ethnic diversity and its blazing hatreds were all trumped by an
impartial God who was, as Acts said, "no respecter of persons."
Contrast this with the elitism of the New Age. Shaman, spirit guides, teaching
angels, alien visitors all have divine messages for the special among us,
delivered via a new class of seers, prophets, and magical scientists. Little
wonder that we can't see evil when it appears, fully armoured and devious as
the Devil himself, right in front of us.