A Pull Toward Perfection
Is love a human passion, or the force that holds every existing thing together? The treatise argues the second, and climbs from bare matter to God to show it.
Every being, Avicenna argues, has some perfection, and so loves it and recoils from the lack that threatens it, the privation that comes from matter. Matter itself yearns for form and, losing one, hurries to take another. A plant's feeding, growing and reproducing are three loves; animals love what preserves them. At the summit stands the absolute Good, loved by everything, which discloses itself to each thing as far as it can receive. The first to receive it holds it as a mirror holds a face, and the nearest approach is what the Sufis call union.
- love
- teleology
- metaphysics
- desire
- form
- matter
- substance
- being
- hierarchy of being
- natural inclination
- nutrition
- reproduction
- animal soul
- causation
- ontology
- natural philosophy
- motivation
Enter a dialogue
- Bare matter, you argue, yearns for form and, losing one, hurries to take another for dread of sheer nothingness. How can a lifeless thing love?
- A plant's feeding, growing and reproducing are three loves, you write. Why call a plant's growth love rather than a mere process?
- If every being loves its own perfection, where do failure and evil come from in a world so full of love?
- The absolute Good, you write, discloses itself to each thing only as far as that thing can receive it. Why does God's self-disclosure not reach everything equally?
- The nearest approach to God, you write, is what the Sufis call union. Does the soul then merge with God, or do two remain?