"In my case Pilgrim's Progress consisted in my having to climb down a thousand ladders until I could reach out my hand to the little clod of earth that I am"
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Spiritual progress, Jung suggests, is less a heroic ascent than a humiliating descent. He hijacks the moral swagger of Pilgrim's Progress - Bunyan's famous allegory of salvation as forward motion toward a shining goal - and flips it into a private anti-epic: "a thousand ladders" down, not up. The image punctures the Western self-help instinct to imagine growth as elevation, mastery, transcendence. For Jung, the psyche doesn't get redeemed by climbing above the mess; it gets integrated by returning to it.
The subtext is clinical and confessional at once. "Climb down" reads like an instruction from analysis: quit identifying with the persona, the polished social self, and descend into the shadow - the disowned material, the embarrassing impulses, the inconvenient grief. A thousand ladders implies repetition and resistance, the long grind of confronting oneself without shortcuts. This is not a single revelation; it's a practice of surrender.
Then comes the sting: "the little clod of earth that I am". Earth isn't poetic garnish; it's a demotion. Jung counters the grandiose spiritual ego with matter, finitude, body. You can hear his suspicion of lofty ideals that function as anesthesia, turning spirituality into a flight from ordinary life. In the context of his broader project - individuation as wholeness, not purity - the line argues that becoming "more oneself" means becoming smaller in the most bracing sense: less inflated, more real, hand finally able to touch what was always there.
The subtext is clinical and confessional at once. "Climb down" reads like an instruction from analysis: quit identifying with the persona, the polished social self, and descend into the shadow - the disowned material, the embarrassing impulses, the inconvenient grief. A thousand ladders implies repetition and resistance, the long grind of confronting oneself without shortcuts. This is not a single revelation; it's a practice of surrender.
Then comes the sting: "the little clod of earth that I am". Earth isn't poetic garnish; it's a demotion. Jung counters the grandiose spiritual ego with matter, finitude, body. You can hear his suspicion of lofty ideals that function as anesthesia, turning spirituality into a flight from ordinary life. In the context of his broader project - individuation as wholeness, not purity - the line argues that becoming "more oneself" means becoming smaller in the most bracing sense: less inflated, more real, hand finally able to touch what was always there.
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| Topic | Humility |
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