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Karen Armstrong begins this spellbinding story of her spiritual journey with her departure in 1969 from the Roman Catholic convent she had entered seven years before -- hoping, but ultimately failing, to find God. She knew almost nothing of the changed world to which she was returning, and she was tormented by panic attacks and inexplicable seizures. Armstrong's struggle against despair was further fueled by a string of discouragements -- failed spirituality, doctorate, and jobs; fruitless dealings with psychiatrists. Finally, in 1976, she was diagnosed with epilepsy, given proper treatment, and released from her "private hell." She then began the writing career that would become her true calling, and as she focused on the sacred texts of Judaism, Christianity, and Islam, her own inner story began to emerge. Without realizing it, she had embarked on a spiritual quest, and through it she would eventually experience moments of transcendence -- the profound fulfillment that she had not found in long hours of prayer as a young nun. Powerfully engaging, often heartbreaking, but lit with bursts of humor, The Spiral Staircase is an extraordinary history of self.… (more)
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Perhaps Karen overcompensated on the “truthful” part this time around. The result is a brutally honest autobiography of a
Karen spent seven years as a nun in a Catholic convent, then tried to put God behind her and enter the secular world of London. Yet, God would never quite go away. God hung around in a love-hate relationship until Karen finally faced her demons, and found religion again … this time in writing about God. Faith, Karen learned, is not an intellectual assent but an act of will, a deliberate choice to believe. Believers (among whom Karen confesses multiple times she is no longer) cannot prove or disprove their doctrines, but must consciously decide to take them on trust.
One of Karen’s shortcomings as a nun was that she could never connect with God through prayer. There was simply nobody on the other end. Many years later, she realized she was looking for God where he could not be found. Faith, she came to understand, is not about belief, but about practice. Religion, says Karen, is a “moral aesthetic,” an “ethical alchemy.” If you behave a certain way, you will be transformed. The myths and laws of religion are not true because they conform to some metaphysical, scientific, or historical reality but because they are life enhancing. You will not discover them to be true until you put them into practice in your own life, where they compel you to act in such a way as to bring out your own heroic potential. Faith, Karen now believes, should make you more human, not less.
On the very last page, Karen looks down to find that, while she has climbed out of darkness, she has come full circle. The Spiral Staircase. “As I go up, step by step, I am turning, again, round and round, apparently covering little ground, but climbing upward, I hope, toward the light.”
The last chapters of Spiral Staircase are especially interesting and worthy of going back to reread. I find her explanation of the paradox of the absent God and as she says "a presence in my life" insightful. Her analogy of ascending a spiral staircase and her spiritual journey is so apt. Ms. Armstrong has done for me something that I do not have the time, skill, or intellect to do and that is to step back from the boundaries of a very traditional religious upbringing and take a much larger view of this unnameable force in our lives that we so innocently and ineffectually call God.
I would also recommend The Seven Storey Mountain by the Trappist monk Thomas Merton (who is referred to in the last pages of Spiral Staircase). Thomas Merton's faith journey leads to the Catholic Church rather than away from it, but I believe the ultimate destination of both Merton and Armstrong are not that far from each other.
Armstrong continued having fainting spells and hallucinations even as she was attending Oxford University. But despite her illness she was still able to do very well as an undergraduate in literature. On graduating she was able to find boarding with the Harts, and took care of their son Jacob who suffered from epilepsy. All the while she was studying in graduate school where she was pursuing the PhD degree. But she failed to matriculate after her thesis on Tennyson was rejected.
Eventually Armstrong found work as department head in a girls’ public school. This position required her to commute quite a distant to work that she didn’t exactly like. But her health remained a problem, and although she was doing well in her teaching career she was missing too many days because of illness. Having these health issues she was let go from the school. But soon afterwards her real health problem was diagnosed as epilepsy. With medication Armstrong’s health improved and she found happiness in the publication of her book Through the Narrow Gate. This meant stints on TV at the BBC, a show about St. Paul where she travelled to Israel, and learned much more about the monotheistic faiths of Judaism, Christianity, and Islam.
With the St. Paul’s films completed on a limited budget Armstrong was recruited to work on another TV show about the Crusaders. But this opportunity proved disastrous. However she was able to complete a book on that subject entitled, Holy Wars that was a failure. With quite a few professional failures Armstrong was in a bind for she didn’t know how she was going to be able to make ends meet, but she soon thought about writing A History of God, because of her experiences with the three Abrahamic faiths in the Holy Land.
But this project was interrupted with the uproar over Salman Rushdie’s The Satanic Verses and with the event of September 11, 2001 Armstrong was in demand as a speaker to talk about the nature of Islam. Eventually she was able to complete A History of God that she described as a turning point in her life, and affirmed T.S. Eliot’s Ash-Wednesday poem about her climb up a spiral staircase while propagating the belief in the Golden Rule and compassionate living for all.
But this time, I found myself much more intrigued by Armstrong's complete loss of faith, and her subsequent return, not to religion but to God. Her account of her struggle to begin using her mind freely again - after years of deliberately shutting down every vestige of independent thought - and her learning to dismiss the powerful effects of an authoritarian religion - yeah, all that was fascinating. I am Catholic myself, and though I do not experience my faith in the way Armstrong did, I really did understand at a visceral level what she was talking about - the fear of honest questions, the hesitation to use one's heart, mind or experience in approaching mystery. This can be a difficult book to read, in the sense that Armstrong has suffered a great deal of pain in her life and there is no happy-ever-after for her. But it is an honest and powerful book, and I'm glad I took the time to re-read it.
Here's a little taste from the beginning of the book ...
"Exile is, of course, not simply a change of address. It is also a spiritual dislocation.... Once the fixed point of home is gone, there is a fundamental lack of orientation that makes everything seem relative and aimless." (p. 23)
And from the end ...
"To my very great surprise, I was discovering that some of the most eminent Jewish, Christian, and Muslim theologians and mystics insisted that God was not an objective fact, was not another being, and was not an unseen reality like the atom, whose existence could be empirically demonstrated.... Most would agree with the Greek Orthodox that any statement about God had to have two characteristics. It must be paradoxical, to remind us that God cannot be contained in a neat, coherent system of thought; and it must be apophatic, that is, it should lead us to a moment of silent awe or wonder, because when we are speaking of the reality of God we are at the end of what words or thoughts can usefully do." (pp. 291-2)
Thank you, Karen Armstrong, for hobbling along your way and giving this to the rest of us. Your revelations--both personal and spiritual--restore my sense of honor and trust in my own erratic and sometimes cripplingly ponderous path.
Karen with others appear on the edge of the mainstream because they want a Christianity that embraces and is open to all not a closed shop of the saved.
I am always struck when I go into Waterstones or Border and see the pitiable 1/2
Karen is part of number of people that embrace a Christianity that is not afraid to change and accept the post industrial world and its knowledge. It can reject the old ideas of the 3 staged world(heaven-earth-hell) and other views and approaches based on the knowledge of the Roman periods.
Read her struggles and how she manages to rethink her faith. And think you don't need to abandon your head to have a more reflective life
The book raises a number of questions about religion and one's belief in God. It also contains a great deal of information about religion. I would recommend this book to anyone who is interested in theology and religion.
In 1962, at age seventeen, Karen Armstrong entered a convent, eager to meet God. After seven brutally unhappy years as a nun, she left her order to pursue English literature at Oxford. But convent life had profoundly altered her, and coping with the outside world and her expiring faith proved to be excruciating. Her deep solitude and a terrifying illness–diagnosed only years later as epilepsy–marked her forever as an outsider. In her own mind she was a complete failure: as a nun, as an academic, and as a normal woman capable of intimacy. Her future seemed very much in question until she stumbled into comparative theology. What she found, in learning, thinking, and writing about other religions, was the ecstasy and transcendence she had never felt as a nun. Gripping, revelatory, and inspirational, The Spiral Staircase is an extraordinary account of an astonishing spiritual journey.
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Whatever issues I may have had with religion don't seem to amount to much when compared with Karen Armstrong's sojourn in a convent and subsequent attempts to readjust to the secular world. The aftermath of spiritual
I have special appreciation for the account of how she dealt with her own agnosticism and atheism and ultimately arrived at a state of spiritual awareness that did not compromise her integrity.
As a distinguished scholar of the history and varieties of theology and religious practice, Karen Armstrong has written influential books and created presentations in other media. This personal history reveals the dark side of her struggle and the process by which she came to terms with her inner life.
Her conflicted, unresolved frustrations with being an outsider in so many ways is something I equally identify with. I long for a final memoir or essay from her exploring how she's lived as an intelligent woman, single, in a world designed for couples.
At the first turning of the third stair
Was a slotted window bellied like the figs's fruit
And beyond the hawthorn blossom and a pasture scene
The
Enchanted the maytime with an antique flute.
On spiral stairs, each step provides a shift in perspective, and Karen Armstrong has had many perspectives in her long life. This autobiography details those abrupt shifts.
Born in 1944, she grew up in Birmingham, England. Armstrong’s story really begins when she is 17, and joins a Catholic religious order to become a nun. This first stage lasts 7 traumatic years. While a novice and postulant she is repeatedly scolded and, she says, abused. Her personhood was attacked; complete submission was required. However, during that time she matriculates to St. Anne’s College of Oxford University, pursuing a degree in literature, and is still attending when she leaves the order, and loses her faith in God.
The next 7 years she spends at Oxford. She does well, but during this time, she has fainting spells, and times when the world becomes surreal, or when she has no idea how she ended up in a place doing a particular thing—great chunks of amnesia or sleepwalking or some other mental malady. She sees psychiatrists, and spends occasional weeks in mental hospitals, all the while being successful academically, but emotionally distant, apart, the other.
Her career in Oxford ends in bitter disappointment—she drew an unsympathetic professor on her PhD examination board, and her dissertation on Tennyson was rejected.
After this failure, she finds a position at a private high school for girls. During this time she discovers her psychological problem—she has epilepsy. Another 7 years, and she is let go from that position owing to many missed days.
Then she embarks on a television career, making series about St. Paul, about Islam, about Judaism, until that falls apart, and finally she begins to engage in her true calling, lecturing and writing books on comparative religion, the most successful of which is A History of God.
Writing A History of God results in a reacquaintance with the presence of God in her life. The final chapter of The Spiral Staircase details her spiritual beliefs, although she doesn’t like the word “belief.” In her reading she finds that the greatest theologians “insisted that God was not an objective fact, was not another being, and was not an unseen reality like the atom, whose existence could be empirically demonstrated. Some went so far as to say that it was better to say that God did not exist, because our notion of existence was too limited to apply to God.” She would define God as “practical compassion,” as recognizing the inexpressible awe of encountering the essence of being human. She aligns herself with the mystics, and with the elusive truth of myth. She insists one cannot think or reason God; rather, one has to feel it.
I’m rather firmly entrenched in rationality as a life strategy, so this kind of rejection of reason makes me nervous, conjuring up, in its extremes, snakes and speaking in tongues and such. But Armstrong’s skill in developing her argument belies an approach devoid of reason, and I have to admit, the idea of religion without the “personhood” of God does have its attractions.