Neumann Writes

Rudolf Otto, in his description of the numinous, names it the awe-inspiring mystery, fascinating and beatific, the "wholly Other," the Holy. This numinosum is the central experience of the ego in respect of any and every archetype; it is the ego's basic experience of the collective unconscious and of the world upon which the archetypes are projected. It is as though the world of the unconscious were, in effect, an extension of the numinous, as though the inconceivable multiplicity of its aspects had been divided up into the separate figures of the collective unconscious, in order to become experienceable for the ego, either successively or in the aggregate.

— Erich Neumann

Otto's word *numinosum* is borrowed from the Latin *numen* — the nod, the incline of a divine head, a power that moves without explanation. What Neumann is doing with it is precise and worth slowing down for: he is not simply saying the unconscious is impressive or overwhelming. He is saying that the ego's encounter with any archetype at all carries the full charge of the wholly Other — that mystery, fascination, and dread are not special conditions but the baseline of what it means for ego-consciousness to meet the deeper layers of the psyche at all.

The implication cuts in two directions at once. In one direction, it restores weight to experiences that get filed under the clinical. A compulsion, a depression that won't yield to reason, a dream figure that returns — each of these is, in Neumann's framing, an encounter with something genuinely Other, not a malfunction to be corrected. In the other direction, it quietly complicates every project of domesticating the unconscious through technique, discipline, or spiritual practice. The numinous is not a reward held at the end of inner work. It is already present in the very first resistance the ego meets. The multiplicity Neumann names — the unconscious dividing itself into "separate figures" in order to become experienceable — means the encounter never resolves into one thing, never arrives at a final face.


Erich Neumann·The Origins and History of Consciousness (Princeton·2019