While there is much to be said for the view that the biosphere is wholly a sacred process, is it really true there are no unsacred places? If we have sacred places, they can be desecrated. There are considerable landscapes that have been desecrated, entire regions blanketed in waste. Dead zones. Garbage patches and garbage vortexes. For dark green religionists what does it mean to live in a world where so much has been desecrated?
Core values of the western world still embrace ‘man’s’ triumph over nature, green laws notwithstanding. Unsustainable building booms still proliferate from China’s ghost cities (new cities financed by the government that almost no one can afford to live in) to Dubai. Rearrangements of the natural world are deployed in shock and awe tactics as in Dubai’s famed artificial islands and towers and Vegas’ over lit erection over the Nevada desert. The photographer and filmmaker Edward Burtynsky presents disturbing portraits of such spaces in his.2007 film Manufactured Landscapes, revealing Chinese trashscapes completely covered with computer parts from the west, whose toxic innards are taken apart by hand by unprotected laborers, and the wretched Banlgadeshi boys and men who dismantle oil takers that meet their demise on Bangladesh’s vast oil- tainted tidal flats.
A nearly endless list could be compiled of once sacred places converted into toxic spaces across the planet. To give just one example, the Grasberg mountain in West Papua/Irian Jaya, Indonesia, a mountain within living memory mined only for its gifts of dreams by indigenous Papuans, hosts a mining operation by FreeportMcMoran that operates the world’s largest gold mine and third largest copper mine, and has created an open crater a mile wide and such massive pollution as to have killed off almost all fish life and contaminate the faraway Arafura Sea, and is implicated in genocidal repercussion for the local Papuans who once communicated with their ancestors on this desecrated mountain (see May/June2011Orion magazine).
In a world of waste, perhaps finding value in waste is a good strategy. Is waste related to the Sacred in some mysterious way? What option does this give us as we live in a world riddled and littered by mountains of industrial excretion? Georges Bataille, the French writer and thinker, theorized religious creations as ways that cultures expend their excess energy—in splendid tombs, sacrifices, elaborate feasts, and magnificent artworks, often of an ephemeral nature. What modernity thinks of as waste was something that flowed back and left bonds of community in its wake in archaic societies. More negatively, cultures can siphon this energy into endless warfare, as does our contemporary global society, and into consumerism, which produces enormous waste that destroys life systems, and isolates individuals in atomized existences.
In Bataille’s Peak: Energy, Religion, and Postsustainability, Allan Stoekl makes a fascinating examination of how Bataille’s theory of expenditure* can have meaning in today’s reality of fossil fuel depletion. We can see two or three popular trends in dealing with this situation at present: one is the typically New Age idea that “Man” is full of endless solutions and inventions and will technologize out of the predicaments of climate change and fossil fuel depletion. Once we used wood, and then coal, and then petroleum, each fuel more efficient than the previous; therefore new inventions like fusion will only take us into an energy richer future, according to this tech faith. These proponents leap then from the history of more refined engines and technologies into faith—a faith in Future, even if it’s one where humans merge with the technologies they have set off: In cyborg utopias, or even more creepily as downloads in AI dreams. At its most extreme this is the faith known as the Singularity, promoted tirelessly by people like Ray Kurtzweill and Hans Moravek.
The second is the resurgence of the faith in the Book: various forms of monotheistic fundamentalism. “Man” was given dominion and blessing in the Beginning, man is to consume it all and be brought up in some kind of rapture to the Heavenly destination. There would be no worries but still, one probably will have to fight the Unbelievers first.
A third is reactive of and to the culture of consumption, one that might be called-eco-virtue or eco-Puritanism. This one embraces doing without, frugality, simple costuming; for Americans it has the familiar ring of Puritanism. In many ways it seems sensible, but it denies many primal urges of being a human animal and a social creature. Nature is a strictly limited treasure and the followers of this path will be careful wards and guardians, parsimoniously meting out the rations they hope to manage thimbleful by spoonful. Yet their relationship with world remains that of human and the ‘other’; there is more than a hint of smug resentment here as well, where the grim trump the profligate. This can be seen here and there in contemporary paganisms. Often it takes up a rhetoric that has been familiar in many eras, often particularly haranguing women for their clothing, their cosmetics, their footwear; this was a frequent complaint of men in Renaissance and early modern Europe, and reflected in the laws requiring the wearing of ‘sad’ colors in colonial Massachusetts. A blogger (Howling Hill) on the No Unsacred Place website reminds me of the pamphleteers of that era.
What could be more in contrast with Dionysian exuberance?
Our civilization has long been one of cold calculating, of intense utilitarianism, of sober command control centers, of measured apportionment and quantification. Energy overspilling gets conduited almost immediately into consumption of soon to expire commodities and branded images. We have lost the traditional festival where overflow and spills still coursed not that long ago, historically.
Life = exuberance: The green tendrils growing through concrete, flowers blocking dams and propellers, and the violent spasms of orgasm rippling through our bodies in waves of pleasure. Wine, a warm late spring night, the spilt cup…
We live within vast expenditures of energy, only small portions ever available for human purposive use; the stars ever overflow into the void, in perpetual giving and celebration. Dead bodies are ripped asunder in profusion and riot in new growth, rot and fecundity inseparable. Festivity breaks out and runs wild blooming over fences and boundary lines in vivid color. The mask of the personality is dropped, shattering; in such contemplations, such experiences, our limits are surged over.
Various magic schools talk of doing sigils without lust of result, here we have gift giving, sacred letting go that is not based upon cost analysis statements.
Bataille theorized sacrifice as at the heart of sacred activity, and being an expenditure that is reckless, which brought immanence through its transgressions of the boundaries of everyday life, such as in the sacrifice of a bull, wherein a valuable animal corralled within agrarian use, goes into death to the gods, being removed from the heavily determined economic status it formally had and so freeing experience of the sacred for celebrants. If the community then feasted upon its barbecued meat, they partook of that overflowing of boundaries, that sacred intimacy created via the sacrificial act. And as an ‘aftereffect’ they would be further communally bonded.
Humans labor to create beautiful artwork to dedicate to the temple, to create beautiful costumes to wear on festival days to dazzle the gods, to prepare and cook lavish foods for the feast, to release energy in orchestras and in the making of props and decorations for mystery plays, and in the pomp and motion of splendid processions—all of this is the harnessing of excess energy, and is spent in ways that do not harm the overall weave of life, and actually create life-affirmative effects. This is really the opposite of the third trend (eco-Puritanism), where energy exists to be conserved, an attitude solely focused upon scarcity. It is also an expenditure in sharp contrast to spending the excess of society upon weaponry and warfare or in needless consumption of short lasting things, that are hard or impossible to recycle or repurpose and which often increase social isolation rather than nourishing community and conviviality. The eco-Puritan remains locked in a denial, a renunciatory attitude steeped in Christian theology, a negative perspective on life very at odds with exuberant ancient polytheism.
As 21st century polytheists/animists, I suggest we explore and encourage ways of living and making, including literal harvesting of waste (gleaning, scavenging, salvaging), in such ways that our excess falls back into the abundance of life and the gods in sacred rounds of re-cycling. This orientation which Stoekl calls “postsustainable” is one in which we labor in order to expend: “Hence the energy, and wealth, of the body—the energy of libidinous and divine recycling not the stockpiled, exploited, and dissipated energy of easily measured and used fossil fuels (Stoekl, xxvll). Another way to describe this is generosity, that is the world of the gift.
* Bataille, contra so many theorists of economics and energy, saw the universe as one of superabundance from the vast outpourings of the sun to the excessive exuberance of life.