A Review of The Unseen Partner: Love and Longing in the Unconscious, by Diane Croft (Interleaf, 2016). ISBN: 978-0-9967771-0-0 (hardcover)
The source and substance of
inspiration are as enigmatic and oft-debated as any of life’s deepest
mysteries. Artists in all areas of creativity have been known to undertake
ritual, engage in the use of various substances, or conceive of the work in
terms of some vast, metaphorical battlefield where the artist must pay in pints
of etheric, ghostly blood for the Muses to bestow even the smallest gift of
good art upon them. Creativity gurus such as Elizabeth Gilbert (Big Magic) and Steven Pressfield (The War of Art) lead the field with
their insights and ideas regarding creativity and inspiration and their
relationship to the work.
In Unseen Partner, Diane Croft tells her story of the source and
substance of inspiration through the lens of automatic writing: ten years ago
she had an experience of this phenomenon that produced, over the course of
three years, in excess of 700 poetry verses. The experience would happen “about
the same time every morning.” Croft, in an endnote, mentions William Butler
Yeats and William Blake, and their experiences with creating through this
means, and one might also think of Nostradamus and Philip K. Dick (the latter
used the I Ching to write The Man in the
High Castle). Croft makes no definitive statement as to whether this was
the product of her own subconscious or of an external force from another
dimension—which makes Unseen Partner about
the poems and their meaning (personal and universal), rather than an exercise
in trying to prove from whence they came.
Having two people close to me
who communicate with their own Unseen Partners through automatic writing, with
profound results of precognition and verifiable details (at times years in
advance), I agree that the sooner one moves away from debating the source and
concentrating on the messages, the better.
Croft’s journey through this
process was not easy (she professes she thought the Unseen Partner could “kill”
her and also that hidden aspects of herself came through that produced shame),
she persisted, and the result is a beautifully rendered book with a selection
of the poems, accompanying artwork (obtained through the copyright-free website
Wikimedia Commons), and Jungian and other texts used for analysis of the poems.
As writers, we often struggle
to gain the necessary distance from our work to analyze and improve it. It
becomes precious to us in the blink of an eye. Given this struggle, I found it
fascinating that Croft had the insight to know that these poems were coming
from a place—whether interior or exterior—distanced enough from her own
conscious background in writing that she was able to analyze them as a critic
or reader might. When Croft writes “I take this poem to mean” it cues creators
to aspire to a new level of objective detachment from their work. Because of
this enforced distance between Creator and Creation, the poems in Unseen Partner are like dreams, begging
to be born anew through analysis and the act of sharing them with an audience.
Croft does not settle on one
name or definition of what a higher source or “god” might be, which allowed her
to pull from a wide range of sources for the epigraph that precedes each
poem/image dyad and to center on the relationship of the “I” and the “thou.” We
hear from the likes of Rumi, Meister Eckert, Carl Jung, and Jungian “disciple
and pioneer” Dr. Edward F. Edinger. Considering the condition of Tat Tvam Asi (“Thou art That,” from the
Sanskrit), the lines are further blurred, as the vessel (in this case, Croft),
the message (the poem), and the messenger (the Unseen Partner) are inextricably
linked.
A quick word about the
poem/image dyad before exploring some examples from the book. When a poet uses
an image for inspiration (or vice versa), this is called Ekphrasis. The example most often used is Keats’s “Ode on a Grecian
Urn.” It is impossible to know from the book if Croft is aware of this practice
(she says in the introduction that she “felt the need” to find accompanying
images), but it is a natural fit, and a testament to the power of following our
instincts and inspirations in any creative endeavor.
Although this is far more than
a collection of poems, the poems themselves hold merit in and of themselves.
Like the works of Rumi or Li Po, they contain a simplicity of format, vivid
images, and a gentle, peaceful rhythm:
I am the night covering me
in memories of how I was before
I slipped into this mindfulness. (From “Memory”)
The gods grew tired of waiting
and woke me from a heavy sleep
not by shaking my shoulder
but by breaking my heart. (From “Matters of Heart)
At times, they operate like koans,
posing contemplative questions:
“Who is this three of thee and
me” (From “Holy Ghost”)
Those familiar with the Rule of
Three or Gurdjieff’s Law of Three will see that this notion of the new third emerging
from two opposites in balance is reflective of Croft and the Unseen Partner
collaborating on this book. Croft chose the following quote, from the Tao Te Ching,
to precede the analysis section for this poem: “The one engenders the two, the
two engenders the three and the three engenders all things.”
As the book progresses, those
familiar with archetypes and how they operate will find abundant treasure here.
From notions of the Hero’s Journey to the presence of that powerful Trickster
totem animal, Crow, the poems are aspects and reflections of numerous world
cultures and mythologies, many of which the author discovered as she was
writing the commentary for the book. This, again, is a refreshing reversal of
the writer’s usual way of working: gathering research and either using it as a
starting point or infusing the writing with pieces and parts of the detail.
In the Epilogue, Croft writes,
“My own myth—drawn from a universal database of archetypal imagery—is fashioned
from my personal complexes.” This is a profound statement to which I think
Joseph Campbell and Carl Jung would readily agree. I quote it for two reasons:
First, because I believe that this is the well from which all art springs and
second, because of the following quote, from the Acknowledgments: “a book consultant, meaning to be
helpful, posed this question: So. You
have no credentials in this field, no standing, no platform, no colleagues …
and you want to publish a book on archetypal psychology? (emphasis in
original).
I feel fortunate that Croft was
not dissuaded by this question, but pursued with increased fervor her 15-year
quest to bring this collection to others. After all, what are credentials,
standing, platforms, and colleagues when a person’s personal complexes and
veiled Muses conspire with the universal database of archetypal imagery?
They are the cold, neutral ash
from which the dynamic phoenix of creation takes flight.
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