I wanted to know all about everything when I was a kid. I was an inquisitive child. The will to knowledge took root well before I was in any real position to pursue it. I remember, as a child, being conscious of a realm of adult understandings that I just didn’t have access to. There was a universe of truth and wisdom beyond my ken, and it fascinated me.
Things are different for kids today. Thanks to the internet, the truths of adult existence are only a mouse-click away. But I didn’t have recourse to instant internet gratification. I was left to think about things. My search for knowledge, as I travelled through childhood and teenagerdom, led me to dwell on the weightier things in life. Intuitively, I knew that many of the adult things beyond my experience were sombre, perhaps even dreadful, matters. The more that I reflected on these matters, the more I became a sombre person myself. I was weighed down by what I knew. I stared too long into the abyss and I started to see the abyss in me.
This was before I read Nietzsche. I started university later than most, at the age of 24. Attending philosophy classes and reading Nietzsche was a revelation for me. I had a Damascus road experience – broke with much of my past life, and devoted myself to philosophy broadly.
Looking back, I can see there was a spiritual transformation that came along with this as well. I went from being a camel to a lion. I transitioned from the first to the second phase of Nietzsche’s “three metamorphoses.”
Nietzsche introduces the three metamorphoses in his book Thus Spoke Zarathustra. The metamorphoses describe the process of spiritual transformation that characterizes his vision of the flourishing life. We don’t always think of Nietzsche as a “spiritual” philosopher. But the story of the three metamorphoses is nothing if not a saga of spiritual transformation. The phases of spiritual metamorphosis are symbolically represented by the camel, the lion, and the child.
I had become a camel, of sorts, by allowing my naive quest for knowledge and wisdom to lead me into the darkest and most disturbing corners of existence. Perhaps we inevitably become camels when we take on the labor of philosophical thinking. Eager to prove ourselves capable of embracing the truth, we seek out the heaviest and most burdensome insights, and force ourselves to dwell on them as a rite of passage. “What is heavy? Thus asks the weight-bearing spirit; thus it kneels down like the camel and wants to be well laden.” Nietzsche describes the camel spirit as a collector of burdens, conquests, and scars. The camel asks: “What is heaviest … that I may take it upon me and rejoice in my strength” (Z, 54).
Camels can carry great weights and survive in the desert. But the weighted individual is inevitably taxed by their burden. Over time, they run the risk of being poisoned by bitterness, despair, and the spirit of revenge. If the camel does not become a lion, the seeker will be ruined by their quest. It is always in the “loneliest desert [that] a second metamorphosis occurs, the spirit here becomes a lion; it wants to capture freedom and be lord in its own desert” (Z, 54). This is a fair description of the metamorphosis that I underwent in my university years, which were a thrilling period of self-discovery and actualization.
Reading Nietzsche saved my life. If I had never read Nietzsche, I would have remained a camel personality all my days!
What does it mean to be a lion? The metaphor speaks for itself. The lion is the “king of the beasts.” The lion spirit says “I will” – and that is the whole of the law. The camel becomes a lion when the subject of spiritual transformation, having ventured into the desert of human expectation, discovers that “God is dead” and surmises that everything is permitted. In this moment, the individual realizes that there is nothing to forbid them from creating their own values, imposing their own will upon the world. But in the desert of the real, the lion encounters a dragon, and “Thou Shalt” glitters on its scales. The lion and the dragon enter into mortal combat. One needs to be a lion in spirit to defeat the law of “Thou Shalt” and to affirm the conditions of one’s own empowerment.
There is no happiness in fighting dragons all one’s life, however. To complete the three metamorphoses, the lion must become a child. For Nietzsche, maturity means rediscovering the seriousness one had as a child at play.
A child-like spirit is vital to happiness, health, and well-being. Nietzsche says: “The child is innocence and forgetting, a new beginning, a sport, a self-propelling wheel, a Sacred Yes” (Z, 55). The lion becomes a child when the individual who says “I will” ceases to affirm their values contrary to the law of “Thou Shalt”, and affirms them instead “for the sport of creation: the spirit now wills its own will, … its own world” (Z, 55). Life is no longer a reactive struggle to defeat other forces. Life is a celebration of one’s powers – a sustained act of pure affirmation. The child-like spirit knows the joy of life and the innocence of perpetual creation.
Philosophy helped me evolve from a camel to a lion. I’m still working on becoming a child. It is a long way back to the beginning of one’s life. But this is where I’m headed. Nietzsche was wrong about many things. But he was right to insist that a light, innocent, affirmative approach to life is vital to spiritual flourishing and creative existence as well.
I can definitely relate to the “camel” perspective.
Interesting post, because I’ve been thinking lately that I need to go back to a child’s view of the world.. I’m currently working through the “lion” stage myself.
oh God (or not) – not Nietzsche…. I LOVE this guy (less or more – or more or less).
You wrote this years ago, but I just happened upon it, teaching a class the book Call of the Wild. I really use this metaphor to make sense, or make a pattern, of my own life. I read somewhere, I can’t recall,that the the object of spiritual inquiry and practice is to achieve a state where each succeeding moment ( or hour, or day) is greeted with fresh wonder, freed from the burdens of preconceptions, prejudices, and other such burdens of the mind. The Child seems like a good metaphor for such a state. Thank you for writing this.
Thanks Jennifer. Yes, definitely a metaphor to live by. It’s not an easy state to achieve of course – far from it. Nietzsche argues that we need first to love ourselves for our unique strengths and capacities, which means we need to forgive ourselves for our failings and shortcomings too.
This passage brings the idea into focus for me. Hope you like it too: http://philosophyforchange.wordpress.com/2010/01/01/for-the-new-year/
My first serious introduction to Nietzsche was through “The Way of the Creator” from TSZ. An associate more-or-less, sporadically, paraphrased portions of this chapter; intuitively, it resounded deeply. I memorised the entire chapter ….Over the numerous years, numerous changes, numerous challenges, when the ‘burden’ became too great, when I felt my knees buckle, I would recite this chapter aloud to myself, of course, only in proximal company of self. With an initially, strongly forced, baritone emotional tone, the “recital” would take on a life of its own (Jungian Active Imagination?) as I submerged myself as deeply as I could, into the meaning of the words. This chapter from TSZ has been and continues to be my oasis in the desert. I though I would share this with you.
‘The Way of the Creator’ is my north star. Really, truly – it is!