I recently experienced a Japanese tea ceremony that left me contemplating the profound beauty of bowing. There's something deeply meaningful about acknowledging others, honoring the host, and even showing reverence to handcrafted objects like a tea bowl.
This practice of bowing felt foreign to me at first—particularly as a man raised in Western culture.
In our world, men have largely abandoned humility, reverence, and honor in favor of self-promotion, constant distraction, and an obsessive need to be right. The masculine archetype we're taught values standing tall, not bowing low.
Bowing embodies true humility. The Latin root of humility—"humus"— means "grounded" or “to be rooted in reality”. When we bow, physically or spiritually, we direct our gaze earthward, silently acknowledging that "there's no need to build or add, what I stand on and am grounded in, is enough." We recognize something greater than ourselves.
This humility presents a particular challenge for men. We're conditioned to view strength as dominance rather than surrender. The traditional masculine ideal celebrates conquest, achievement, and independence—all qualities that resist the bow. Yet the wisest spiritual traditions teach that true power comes through surrender, not force. The oak breaks in the storm while the bamboo bends and survives.
For men especially, humility requires confronting our relationship with power. Do we seek power over others or power with them? Do we measure success by what we control or by what we serve? The bow teaches us that lowering ourselves doesn't diminish our dignity—it enhances it through conscious choice.
The spiritual path I've walked, rooted in Christian mysticism but open to wisdom from many traditions, has taught me that authentic masculinity involves forming an identity while surrendering control. It means acknowledging a greater Source at work in my life. Discovering who we truly are can be terrifying—will that realization feel liberating or constraining? Many of us prefer to remain in the bondage of ambiguous confusion rather than face this paradox head-on.
We live in a society where nothing stands as absolute truth, where everything faces constant questioning. This creates a spiritual fragmentation. The buffet of self-righteousness continuously feeds our ego—something men are particularly susceptible to in a culture that rewards our certainty over our curiosity.
This dangerous mindset believes it can separate from suffering and pain, mistaking discomfort for trauma. We imagine we can escape ourselves and our feelings when we believe each decision singularly determines our life path. For men, this often manifests as emotional avoidance disguised as strength.
"It's my life—I can do what I want, say what I want, live how I want." This statement reveals an illusion particularly seductive to the masculine mind. We are not entirely our own. If we reflect honestly on how we arrived at this moment, it wasn't solely through our merits or for our exclusive benefit.
Our incomplete understanding of our union with the Great Mystery leads us to mistakenly think we could exist outside the interconnected web of being. Paradoxically, when we surrender control, we gain access to a deeper reality—one completely interdependent yet offering absolute freedom to live authentically as ourselves.
The spiritual journey involves descent, detachment, and subtraction. It's about becoming less, not ascending, attaching, adding, or increasing. This runs counter to masculine conditioning that values accumulation and achievement. The mystical path doesn't deny these energies but transforms them through the alchemy of humility.
Perhaps everything we need already exists within us. When we forget this, we create artificial needs. We worship the need to need. Men particularly struggle with this, as we're taught that our value lies in what we provide rather than who we are.
Labels help identify but don't constitute identity. The ego shape-shifts—adopting identities, mimicking DNA, even appropriating wounds. It's over-identification, like Antonio in the Disney movie, "Encanto" who temporarily becomes others aka shape shifting. For men, the masks we wear—provider, protector, expert, fixer—can become prisons if we forget they're just roles, not our essence.
"Who will I be?" This question faces us whenever we have an opportunity to transform our mind and heart. As long as you breathe, you can answer this question through authentic living. You can choose to bow rather than stand your ground—a revolutionary act of courage for those of us raised to equate vulnerability with weakness.
We need others to reveal our growth areas. Beyond love and suffering, other people serve as our clearest mirrors. Gaining outside perspective resembles seeing a spill from a different angle, where light reveals what was hidden. Men often resist this feedback, mistaking criticism for attack rather than opportunity.
After enough falls, we learn to slow down, notice, and correct the environment we navigate daily. The humble man doesn't solve every problem immediately—he first takes time to fully understand what's happening beneath the surface.
Questions
Where in your life are you standing rigidly instead of bowing in humility?
How do humility and pride manifest in your daily experiences, particularly in your relationships?
What have you added to your life without recognizing the abundance you already possess?
As a man (or regardless of gender), how has your conditioning around strength affected your ability to surrender?
Quote
When asked how he created the statue of David, Michelangelo reportedly answered, "I simply chipped away all that was not David." Perhaps our spiritual work involves similar subtraction—removing everything that is not our true nature until only our authentic self remains.