CHAPTER VI Animals
With regard to the
animals, I will try
to
put
together some information on this
subject. As you know, life cannot be extinguished, and the life even of
a caterpillar that is trodden under foot continues after death. But the
caterpillar has not evolved to a sufficiently high state to survive as
an individual, so the life principle reverts to what we may call the
cosmic melting-pot, when come
the living part of all creatures including man.
It is only when
you come to the highly developed animal that has learned to love and be
loved that individual survival supervenes. After all, man
is
at the top of the animal creation,
however much you may dislike this fact, and he can confer immortality on
the lower animals by his love and training. Animals survive up to a
point, but they are not found in the higher spheres where the conditions
would be unsuitable for them. It is a fact that as we progress, we leave
the spheres where there are animals, but this
need not worry you, since you can
always visit them, and if you were
still as devoted to them, it would
mean that you would not have
evolved to the point of going to the higher sphere.
My contact with
the earth plane and my love for the demonstrate clearly that I am not
yet ready for a move; moreover, I wish to wait for you. Your earth life
is so short that you cannot realise that you
may
remain hundreds or even thousands of
years in the Summerland. To watch even a hundred years
of
human development is very
interesting, and sometimes we see the germ of an idea beginning here and
then being passed on to a suitable person on the earth. Even in your
short life, you have seen immense
changes, and you sometimes wonder
what your parents would think
of modern developments. Well, you
need not wonder, for they watch with great interest, and it will be just
as thrilling for you to watch
the next century’s evolution
when you come over.
As I have already
told you, by the time you reach the high spheres, you no longer desire
the company of animals. Red Cloud, for instance, is never accompanied by
an animal, though in the lower spheres he had his horses with him.
The pet animals
that come to the Summerland are always puzzled and distressed because
they cannot find their lost masters. It is sad to se them running about
looking for their owners, and that is where I come in. I
will tell you how I came to start the canine fellowship, a kind of
replica of your Canine Defense League. One day with when I was in the
animal sphere, I found other animalloving visitors. They told me that
we could take back with us dogs
that were grieving for their owners,
and keep them for a time at any
rate, just as you take strays from a
dog’s home. But I found that I should have a vast number if I took all
those needing human companionship, se we held a meeting and decided to found a kind of
dog’s society. Each member
takes himself, or herself, responsible
for one or more animals and takes
them home for the whole or part
of each day. We take it in turn to
be in charge of the dog’s
home.
You are always
asking how we occupy ourselves, and this is one of the many things that
we do. Often those who look after the dogs get in touch with their
owners, just as I did with you, and help them to understand that their
pets are not dead. Then we take the dogs to meet their owners when the
latter come over here, and I often take an animal to the rest houses,
where they sleep until they have recovered from the shock of physical
death. There was an Alsatian that would not make friends with anybody,
and snarled at us when we took him to the dog’s home. At last he learned
that he could not injure us or any of the other dogs, and now he is
polite though distant when I go to take him out. You see, we have to be
responsible for these animals, so that they do not make themselves a
nuisance to those who do not like dogs, and a clever animal soon learns
that he can get through the doors of the kennels by concentrating his
attention on so doing.
Then there are
other animals such as monkeys, cats, birds and other
pets that need care when they come
to our sphere. There are certain
people who cannot help disliking and
fearing animals, so that there has to be a part where animals do not
come, a kind of “ out-ofbounds” for them, otherwise even you would not
like it if you met a pet rat or snake. My father, for instance, still
has a horror of cats, and so he never goes into the region where they
live. Dogs, of
course, far outnumber the other
animals, and there are not many dog-haters. Other animals go to the
animal sphere, where there is no quarrelling of fighting. The lion lies
down with the lamb and so forth. Sometimes a newcomer, following old
instinct, tries to chase a weaker animal, but he soon learns that he
cannot harm it, and so peace reigns. At first the lamb may be frightened
when he sees the lion, but that, too, passes.
The great majority
of the lower animals are simply reabsorbed into the essence of life, the
cosmic melting-pot as some call it; this lifeessence is drawn upon for
new incarnations, so that in the case of the lowly animals their
individuality does not persist, although nothing can destroy the
life-essence. All the beasts that are slaughtered every day for man’s
food and clothing, or for what he calls sport, are not killed in the
sense you mean, since the lifeessence of the smallest insect is
immortal. I used often to visit the animal sphere, but now I have plenty
to do with the care of the pet animals in my own sphere.
People when they
come over here, are often surprised to find their animals waiting for
them: dogs, cats, horses, donkeys, birds, monkeys, etc., and sometimes
even so lowly a thing as a tortoise or mouse. It is, of course,
necessary that certain animals should be killed on your side by other
animals or by men, otherwise they
would eat up all your food, and
there is naturally no reason why you
should not spray fruit trees in
order to destroy pests. Rats and rabbits must be kept down, and so long
as the method is quick and painless, it is man’s duty to keep down
pests. What is wrong and retards the evolution of the individual is
cruelty, deliberate cruelty, for which the automatic penalty is severe.
The same thing applies to the higher animals, and it is kinder to drown
a little of puppies before they have opened their eyes, than to let them
grow up and become unwanted strays.
All the animals
that come to the Summerland are specially loved pets, but there are many
that have been in contact with man that were not pets, domesticated
animals, in fact. These go the animal sphere, and we animal-lovers can
visit then when we like. Many domestic animals would be entirely at a
loss without man’s company, and many soldiers killed in war spend much
of their time in the animal sphere with their old equine friends. I know
one sergeant who at first went regularly to groom and feed his battery
team, and it was some time before he understood that they no
longer needed corn. I met him one
day wandering about, looking for
the forage store.
“ What is it,
Sergeant?” I asked, and he told me that he could not find the stores for
his team. “ they are in a nice field resting,” he said, “ and they have
a shed to sleep in and a running stream, but horses cannot work without
their corn.” So I showed him where to get it, and for a time he fed the
animals regularly. It was useless explaining that
his horses would never have to pull the guns again, but gradually he
came to realise that both he and his team had shed
their physical bodies. Cows, too,
and sheep are often looked after by
farm hands, and I remember a
particularly savage bull that attacked
everybody who came near him. He had
killed a farm lad, and was shot while goring his victim. It was quite a
long time before he understood that he could not longer injure anybody,
and that nobody was afraid of him. Some animals survive in the animal
sphere for some considerable time, but eventually they are reabsorbed
into the etheric storehouse, whence sooner of later they go to make up
other incarnate creatures. The millions of birds, rabbits, fishes,
insects, etc., that are killed every day on your side,
all pass fairly quickly into the
cosmic storehouse.
There is an old
man over here (when I say “ old” I mean that he was old when he came
over, since nobody is old here) who dislikes animals. He is not really a
bad sort, but when we come across him, we animal-lovers usually make
ourselves invisible, or else we make the animals invisible. One day he
came to my house, and for a moment I forgot his aversions to animals, so
that he was greeted by all the dogs jumping up and barking. He was so
startled that he fell down unconscious, and it took me all my time to
bring him round. Meanwhile, I sent the animals for a run, telling them
to keep away until I called
them. Then, while he was still unconscious, I suggested
to him that he should forget the
whole episode. I was not sure whether I should be successful, but it
turned out all right, for when he woke he did not even know that he had
been unconscious. His fear of dogs is a physical condition persisting
from his earth life, and brought about by a subconscious factor, just as
you fear rats, mice and snakes.
Your dog looks on
while I write; he so much wants to join in, but as we are restricted to
this somewhat cumbersome means
of
communication, poor Lon is left out,
except as regards his being often with you, which is his great joy. Had
you the power to see, you would know that in all other respects he is
equal and free in spirit. After all, what does the mere seeing amount
to? You are so anxious to see and hear and touch, and apparently you
cannot be satisfied with the knowledge that your dogs are often with
you, I think that, without
seeing, you will eventually overcome your skepticism, and it
is un-necessary for me to warn you
against the opposite extreme of
superstition, which veils truth and
obscures reason.
It is sometimes
stated that even plants and minerals have an elementary form of spirit,
but to me the existence of the ego, the thing we really love in a human
or an animal, is a proof that the physical body Is not the individual.
You may love a rose or a ruby, or
even a house, but in that case you
are attracted solely by the physical
image which pleases you owing to its
beauty. But you love your dog whether he be handsome or the reverse, and
sometimes you love him all the more when he has grown old and ungainly,
and to a stranger is perhaps very unattractive. You love his personality
behind the physical coat, and this surely shows that an animal’s sprit
is entirely different from that attributed to an inanimate object,
regarding which the very word “ inanimate” indicates its soullessness.
Let me tell you
the story of a dog-owner who came over here recently. She was a very
religious woman, and she was convinced that animals have no soul. And so
would not believe that the dogs I brought to meet her were real. She
insisted that she must be creaming, and that she would soon wake to find
herself back on the earth. I
was asked to talk to her and try to explain things. You do not
realise the harm that is done by
false teaching; her thoughts were so
firmly fixed on the lines of
orthodox Christianity that she could not accept conditions as she found
them, and it was not until I found a clergyman who had been over here
some time, wand who knew her in her childhood, that she would believer
that she passed out of matter.
I brought her dogs
to her once more, and instead of rejecting the evidence of her eyes, she
realised at last that they were her lost pets. The clergy have a lot to
answer for in misleading the people – blind leaders of the blind – and
willfully blind because they have had the opportunity of knowing the
truth and have rejected it. Instead of being teachers when they arrive
here, they mostly have to take their seats in the infant class, and
learn the elementary lesson that they are profoundly ignorant. Many
reincarnate immediately, because they are unfit for the Kingdom of
Heaven. As for your prelates, they are the least enlightened of all, and
when they find themselves over here, they are bewildered and ashamed
because they had the opportunity of receiving the light, but rejected it
contemptuously.
The aftermath of
the wrongs suffered on the earth by the animals is shown in the
restlessness of the world. As for those brutes that are cruel from a
lust for cruelty, and not from ignorance, they will pay
the penalty in a new
incarnation. This perhaps explains why some
people suffer more that others on
your side; it is a case of automatic
retribution.
It is sometimes said
that all animals are psychic, but I have found that the mediumistic animal
is as rare as the mediumistic human, and it is astonishing how seldom dogs
or cats see us when we visit you. Dog owners who have passed over often
want to comfort the animal left behind, but it is seldom that the dog is
aware of the beloved’s
presence. Very occasionally an animal sees what you call a
ghost; he is not necessarily afraid of
the apparition, but he cannot understand why it is so evanescent. The
difficulty of sending a message to an animal is of course very great, and
when it is pining for its master or mistress, we sometimes help it to come
over quickly. You see, we have not your horror of death, because we know
that nobody ever wishes to return to the earth from this
sphere. From the dark spheres, may
would like to return, and this is
why so many undeveloped souls
reincarnate. The more highly evolved spirits do so only for some special
reason, so that lowly souls are constantly pouring back into your world,
and this accounts for the idea that all men are miserable sinners. Many of
them are
sinners, and that is why they are back
in matter.
One day I was
resting when I received a message from a poor soul who was in trouble
about her dog. It was a most attractive mongrel, and it had been run over
by a car. I went at once to find it in the
animal sphere, and after a short
interval to enable it to recover from
the shock, I took it to a séance
and succeeded in demonstrating it to the owner. She was delighted but it
was not long before she too passed over, and now she has it in her own
home. It is a friendly little soul, and had made friends with our dogs. As
soon as animals are able to show themselves, they cease to fret, for the
feel that they are once more in contact with the beloved. |