The Night Face,
IV.
If everything is a facet of God, then this should include:
"...death, ruin, sorrow. But [the Gwydiona] didn't say much, or seem to think much, about that side of reality. [Tolteca] remembered that their arts and literature, like their daily lives, were mostly sunny, cheerful..." (p. 582)
I have read something else very like that recently. I do not seek out these parallels but they come to me.
We’re told it’s June, specifically June 10. This is the fourth of the five Bond books published so far to take place in the summer months. Is summer the best time for secret agent work? Fleming wrote all of the Bond books at Goldeneye in Jamaica, where he went every year to escape the cold London winters. “The sun is always shining in my books,” Fleming once said.
And:
"...the endless summer drew on into September.
"In my memory of those days the sun is always shining...
"It surely must have rained... there must have been clouds in our private skies, but if there were I can't remember them."
-Ian Fleming, The Spy Who Loved Me (London, 1980), three, p. 34.
However, Fleming also shows us plenty of death! - whereas the Gwydiona are concealing something from themselves.
The Gwydiona dancer, Elfavy, compares the Lochlanna soldier, Raven, to a storm, in other words to something that does exist, thus is part of God, but also is difficult to live with.
"'He lives with the Night Faces. All the time. I can't even bear to think of that, but he endures it.'" (pp. 584-585)
In "just sitting" meditation, we "sit with" whatever comes up, which can be ghastly, our past wrong actions and their consequences, but we do not seek out or dwell on ghastliness. Also, one step on the Buddhist Eightfold Path is "right means of livelihood," which surely excludes making killing a profession. There are differences of opinion, of course...