We”re in full nectar flow here in the Nonotuck biome—& even a zombie can feel the anima: the “soul, spirit, life, air, breeze, breath.”

If you can, stand beneath an apple tree at sunset tonight, down wind. You”ll be enveloped in the sweetness of anima, promise. Close your eyes and breathe. Not only will you feel the anima; you”ll absorb and be consubstantial with it—not metaphorically, but actually. Your lungs ensure you are w/that sweetness—not literally, but really.
How does such sugar fill the air? Science tells us that the perfume of apple blossoms is sweet because, as a result of eons of natural and artificial selection, apple trees exude chemicals/atoms from the blossom in concert w/the warmth and radiance of the sun that we perceive as sweet. There is sugar in the air, and we are drawn to it. It pleases us, changes our mood, renews our love of life and the world—the .
If you under stand an apple tree around 2 pm today, you”ll be rewarded with the dynamo hum of 100s of bees licking the sugars, collecting the nectars, transferring the anima (real, not metaphorical) from the tree (which collects and concentrates it from the earth, water, air and sun) and into themselves—this is what consubstantiality is (the real, not the metaphorical). And if you”re lucky, you”ll see a blazing orange oriole jumping from branch to branch eating the blossoms!
The world is animated—anima mundi—by animals—spirited (i.e., breathing) beings. By nous, (“we” as the French say), my fellow and sister biocitizens—
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In the previous anima mundi post, we enjoyed a telos, or chronological history of the concept as promulgated in, and by, the “west.” We stopped with Newton, because he is the scientist who proved (in radical opposition to Descartes) that the cosmos is alive, not in some general or random way, but in every single vibrating atom, all of which exhibit empatterned behaviors that follow, as Jefferson and the Founders put it, the laws of nature and of nature”s god.
Our telos of the long body continues; the list is by no means complete, and I would be grateful if you would add to it:
Jonathan Edwards: “He is the eternal God who fills heaven and earth, and whom the heaven of heavens cannot contain. He is the God that made you; in whose hand your breath is, and whose are all your ways; the God in whom you live, and move, and have your being; who has your soul and body in his hands every moment.”
William Blake: from The Fly
Am not I
A fly like thee?
Or art not thou
A man like me?”
William Wordsworth, from Lines Composed Above Tintern Abbey:
William Cullen Bryant:
Samuel Taylor Coleridge, from The Eolian Harp:
Thomas Jefferson: “
Charles Darwin: “There is one living spirit, prevalent over this world … which assumes a multitude of forms according to subordinate laws.“
Henry David Thoreau: “Shall I not have intelligence with the earth? Am I not partly leaves and vegetable mould myself?“
Walt Whitman:
“I celebrate myself, and sing myself,
And what I assume you shall assume,
For every atom belonging to me as good belongs to you.
I loafe and invite my soul,
I lean and loafe at my ease observing a spear of summer grass.
My tongue, every atom of my blood, form”d from this soil, this air,
Born here of parents born here from parents the same, and their
parents the same, I, now thirty-seven years old in perfect health begin, Hoping to cease not till death.
Creeds and schools in abeyance,
Retiring back a while sufficed at what they are, but never forgotten, I harbor for good or bad, I permit to speak at every hazard, Nature without check with original energy.“
This list is so incomplete! Perhaps you can help?