From Twilight of the Clockwork God, p. 82, wherein Lynn Margolis provides a very good, concise definition of the scientific method:
Is it not ironic that in order to do anything at all in science one must hold the rest of the world constant and concentrate intensely on some tiny detail? One must control the variables one at a time.
Separately (p. 172):
The great German anthropologist Leo Frobenius, in his still untranslated book Unknown Africa, gave an account of a hunting ritual he witnessed one morning amongst the pygmies. Three men and one woman went out to a clearing before dawn and drew an image of an antelope on the ground. When the first rays of the sun struck the drawing, one of the men stepped forward with his bow and shot an arrow into the neck of the antelope as the woman shouted something in her native tongue. Then the men went off to hunt and came back later in the day with an antelope which they had shot through the neck in exactly the same spot as in the diagram. They returned to the image and poured some of the animal’s blood on it, then erased it, lest its unpropitiated ghost take vengeance on them and cause a hunting accident.
It seems to me that I read a while ago that the idea of cave paintings (e.g., at Lascaux and Les Trois Freres) being made as part of hunting rituals hasn’t been taken seriously by anthropologists for quite some time. But if so, why the heck not? (The book didn’t give a reason.) From what Frobenius observed, that’s a completely reasonable interpretation of the animals drawn in caves—the only thing that’s different is that they obviously weren’t erasing the cave-wall images afterwards. Not that there aren’t form constants involved, too, in the non-animal pictures—e.g., ladders-to-heaven as subsets of lattices, in San (!Kung, i.e., Bushman) cave paintings. But how can scholars have ruled out hunting-magic for the others (assuming I’m remembering that accurately)?
Again separately (p. 164), there’s this:
The Jains [of India] envisioned the cosmos as a single, gigantic Goddess from out of whose protoplasmic substance all of creation had come into being. The earth had grown from her navel, and below her waist were stacked various levels of hell, while the heavens rose above like the tiers of a wedding cake. The inside of her skull was thought to be the world ceiling, within which the souls of the released hovered like bubbles of liquid metal in zero gravity.
That was also a common medieval Christian conception—i.e., of the universe being the body of God.
If the star-filled hemisphere of sky visible to us is the inside of the skull of God (for having a similar shape), then the North Star—the stationary “hole” in the night sky—would correspond to the fontanelle in the human body. And what would correspond to the human spine? The Milky Way, of course. (The Milky Way is just how our galaxy appears, from our position in it, when we are looking along the galactic plane, at all the stars in our galaxy. Because the axis of the Earth’s rotation is nearly parallel to that same plane, the Milky Way always passes reasonably near to the North Star, and in some epochs actually appears to “touch” it.)
Are you beginning to see how early “spiritual cosmologies,” in which the “visible universe” was literally the “body of God,” and where the Milky Way was the road used by (shamanic and deceased) souls in traveling to the North Star, became internalized as techniques of kundalini meditation?
Just as the North Star is the only stationary point in the heavens (for viewers in the north hemisphere), each of our heads is the center of our sensory experience of the world: every experience in which we see, hear, smell, or taste anything places us, phenomenologically, at the “center of the universe.” (Touch does too, but it’s not confined to our heads.) Even visually, when we are standing out in the middle of a vast plain, or atop a mountain peak, or even in having climbed a tall tree, the horizon is equally far away from us in all directions; so again, were we paying proper attention, we could not help but be struck at how we appeared to be, visually, “at the center of the world.”
When shamans climbed poles, they were thus not merely engaging in a sympathetic-magical imitation of the flight of souls along the Milky Way to escape through the “hole in the roof” of the universe; rather, in reaching the top of their pole in any environment where the horizon was visible on all sides from that position, they were visually experiencing themselves as being “at the center of the world.” In pre-scientific societies which had no idea of how geometry or perspective works, and spent far less time “living in their own heads” than we do, that must have been a powerful “spiritual” experience. These were people, after all, who genuinely believed that they could secure a good hunt by magically acting it out on drawings of animals beforehand.
Further, since our heads are “at the center of the Earth” just as the North Star is at the “center of the heavens” (i.e., all the stars rotate around it, once per day, just as all of our sensory experiences “rotate around” us), that similarity should have provided another reason for pre-scientific people to expect a “magical correspondence” to exist between our microcosmic human bodies, and the macrocosmic universe.
(These are my original explanations, by the way: You won’t find them anywhere else.)
The sinuous Milky Way also resembles a River, a Cosmic Sky-Serpent, or a Tree trunk growing out of the horizon. But them’s a whole ‘nother set of symbolisms, derived from the same astronomy….