As I’ve been reading and enjoying the English Romantic poets
recently, I thought I should dig deeper into the metaphysics of Romantic
poetry. This ties in with the appreciation for forms that undergird reality.
That which is real is the basis for what we see and experience.
The best of the Romantic poets and prose artists depict life
through the lens of imagination, which is the key to the Romantic mindset. Sometimes
they portray the best of the past and what we can learn from it, not always the
realistic version. Other times they portray the worst. They offer strong
critique of man’s disregard and corruption of nature and the consequences of
it, be it nominalism, industrialism, or the iconoclastic excesses of the
Reformation.
At its best it presents man in wholeness, mind, body, and
spirit. It portrays life as it should be, both internally and externally. The
consequences of excessive control are presented as harmful, whereas the good
that comes from living in harmony with nature is positive.
On the other hand, the anthropology of Romanticism is overly
optimistic. Believing that original sin is an outward problem that can be fixed
through natural means is faulty. The inward decay of man is at best neglected
and at worst contradicted. This stems from an overemphasis on man being made in
the image of God over and against the belief in man’s depravity. The
imaginative emphasis, so beautifully portrayed in authors like Walter Scott and
Coleridge, is taken to excess in one like Percy Shelley.
Another pitfall among the Romantics is idealism which leads
to ideology. The critique of one (bad) system while demanding implementation of
a (better) system will not lead to wise correction but militant overcorrection.
The example of Procrustes is appropriate here. The perfect ideal becomes the enemy
of the achievable, moderate correction. There is an inherent dualism in play
here. Romantics tend to divided the real from the ideal, focusing only on the
latter and neglecting the former.
The most significant problem with many Romantics is their
atheism. They begin with forms given by God by neglect the One who gave them in
the first place. For these atheists their religion is naturalistic pantheism;
their philosophy then has no real foundation, but the forms are solely their
own individual imaginations. To whatever the imagination is captivated by
natural law, reason, and the Creator, the results are truly beautiful. Once the
imagination is divorced these things, the result may be beautiful on the
surface but underneath is brutal.
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