This discussion might be a bit too heady for me but I think there are many “thoughts” that occur without language. And the issue of “mental imagery” is a notion so broad that it confounds me. How can anyone have an image that is not “mental”? Our minds work both consciously and unconsciously and our minds are at work all the time. This mental “work” is not always something under our control - and I’m not just speaking of dreams ('though that is well worth a deeper examination).
For instance, what is memory? It’s not always a just a mental image. Sometimes it’s something far more complex. Sometimes memory is a sensory response that links one thing with another to produce something else that has great symbolic value.
I remember, for instance, the smell of my mother’s house when I have a cup of her favorite tea. The memory however is not just the house nor the aroma of tea that is triggered, rather, what I actually think of is “Home” with a capital “H.” It’s a comforting thought filled with a depth of experience, a curious nostalgia that has sounds of children playing and the rattle of dinnerware, and light streaming through sheer curtains on an autumn day that captures the sparkle of dust motes hanging in the air, quietude, conflict, life and love. This memorial “thought” is filled with incredibly complex “imagery” that can be described with language but is actually lacking in words because, in the end, words would be inadequate.
Sometimes, if we are particularly blessed, we can be tooling down the road with our radios playing some absolutely fetching music and suddenly the passing landscape, however banal it may be, can be transformed into something far greater than it actually is. A transcendence of beauty occurs and our hearts are overwhelmed. Mental imagery? Language? No, much more.
At Mass, we can suddenly be lifted up in our hearts and spirit, and all the symbolism of word and action, music and the appointments and arrangements of space and light, and the mix of colors of the world that we experience with our senses will (somehow!) coalesce, and we are overcome with an even greater reality. All of a sudden, everything makes sense! Love is real, truth is understood, wisdom exists in the full, and God, who is greater than all the mental imagery and language we can imagine, is real - a living, loving reality. Think about it!