Thomas Traherne and the Felicities of the Mind
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Thomas Traherne and the Felicities of the Mind By James Balakier

Chapter 1:  Thomas Traherne, Hobbism, and the Seventeenth-Century Sciences: “Handmaids” to Felicity
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the only poet who was exhilarated by the discoveries of the new science. He shares a regard for science with the school of Donne, or the “metaphysical” poets, who gave form to their intense religious and secular experiences in highly wrought poems that unite sensuousness, intellectuality, and passion, as encapsulated by Donne’s image of a “naked thinking heart” (“The Blossom” l. 27). But while Traherne’s internalization of the new space is more pronounced than that of any other metaphysical poet’s writing, his language is simpler on the whole, exhibiting the “primitive purity” (Spratt 27) advocated by Thomas Spratt in his History of the Royal Society(1667) as “a close, naked, natural way of speaking…bringing all things as near the Mathematical plainness, as they can” (27)—which, as Secretary of the Royal Society, Spratt regarded as essential for the practical transmission of scientific knowledge.

Also of note is Traherne’s appropriation of scientific language in order to “recast science” (Sawday 261). A recurring example is his employment of the term centre, which derives from the science of gravity. A striking, pre-Newtonian gravitational simile that occurs near the beginning of the Centuries13 gives special borrowed resonance to this word. Traherne promises his reader, alleged to be Susanna Hopton,14 that the blank book she bestowed upon him will be filled

with those Truths you love, but know not: For tho it be a Maxime in the Scholes, That there is no Lov of a thing unknown; yet I hav found, that Things unknown have a Secret Influence on the Soul: and like the Centre of the Earth unseen, violently Attract it. (1.2)

This “Secret Influence,” paralleling the gravitational force, is enlarged upon in the rest of the meditation:

We lov we know not what: and therfore evry thing allures us. As Iron at a Distance is drawn by the Loadstone, there being some Invisible Communications between them: So is there in us a World of Lov to somwhat, tho we know not what in the World that should be. There are Invisible Ways of Conveyance by which some Great Thing doth touch our Souls, and by which we tend