Well, to each his own caspian. Lawrence is not for everyone.
I can't point out stuff in every chapter. But there is something important in chapter 17, The Industrial Magnate I should point out. I think most can see that Lawrence is establishing here the modern social order, based on industry, and how each level of society fits in and the pressure to reach equality.
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The men were not against him, but they were against the masters. It was war, and willy nilly he found himself on the wrong side, in his own conscience. Seething masses of miners met daily, carried away by a new religious impulse. The idea flew through them: `All men are equal on earth,' and they would carry the idea to its material fulfilment. After all, is it not the teaching of Christ? And what is an idea, if not the germ of action in the material world. `All men are equal in spirit, they are all sons of God. Whence then this obvious disquality?' It was a religious creed pushed to its material conclusion. Thomas Crich at least had no answer. He could but admit, according to his sincere tenets, that the disquality was wrong. But he could not give up his goods, which were the stuff of disquality. So the men would fight for their rights. The last impulses of the last religious passion left on earth, the passion for equality, inspired them.
Notice how Lawence sees society in terms of religious integration. And the Godhead in modern life is integrated with the machine:
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Seething mobs of men marched about, their faces lighted up as for holy war, with a smoke of cupidity. How disentangle the passion for equality from the passion of cupidity, when begins the fight for equality of possessions? But the God was the machine. Each man claimed equality in the Godhead of the great productive machine. Every man equally was part of this Godhead. But somehow, somewhere, Thomas Crich knew this was false. When the machine is the Godhead, and production or work is worship, then the most mechanical mind is purest and highest, the representative of God on earth. And the rest are subordinate, each according to his degree.
Lawrence's problem with the modern world is what it has done to religion:
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Immediately he saw the firm, he realised what he could do. He had a fight to fight with Matter, with the earth and the coal it enclosed. This was the sole idea, to turn upon the inanimate matter of the underground, and reduce it to his will. And for this fight with matter, one must have perfect instruments in perfect organisation, a mechanism so subtle and harmonious in its workings that it represents the single mind of man, and by its relentless repetition of given movement, will accomplish a purpose irresistibly, inhumanly. It was this inhuman principle in the mechanism he wanted to construct that inspired Gerald with an almost religious exaltation. He, the man, could interpose a perfect, changeless, godlike medium between himself and the Matter he had to subjugate. There were two opposites, his will and the resistant Matter of the earth. And between these he could establish the very expression of his will, the incarnation of his power, a great and perfect machine, a system, an activity of pure order, pure mechanical repetition, repetition ad infinitum, hence eternal and infinite. He found his eternal and his infinite in the pure machine-principle of perfect co-ordination into one pure, complex, infinitely repeated motion, like the spinning of a wheel; but a productive spinning, as the revolving of the universe may be called a productive spinning, a productive repetition through eternity, to infinity. And this is the Godmotion, this productive repetition ad infinitum. And Gerald was the God of the machine, Deus ex Machina. And the whole productive will of man was the Godhead.
To be even more specific, the problem with the modern world is that the "machine-prnciple" is a repetittive loop which mankind is trapped in. The Godhead for Lawrence is a transcedence out of repetition.
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But they submitted to it all. The joy went out of their lives, the hope seemed to perish as they became more and more mechanised. And yet they accepted the new conditions. They even got a further satisfaction out of them. At first they hated Gerald Crich, they swore to do something to him, to murder him. But as time went on, they accepted everything with some fatal satisfaction. Gerald was their high priest, he represented the religion they really felt. His father was forgotten already. There was a new world, a new order, strict, terrible, inhuman, but satisfying in its very destructiveness. The men were satisfied to belong to the great and wonderful machine, even whilst it destroyed them. It was what they wanted. It was the highest that man had produced, the most wonderful and superhuman. They were exalted by belonging to this great and superhuman system which was beyond feeling or reason, something really godlike. Their hearts died within them, but their souls were satisfied. It was what they wanted. Otherwise Gerald could never have done what he did. He was just ahead of them in giving them what they wanted, this participation in a great and perfect system that subjected life to pure mathematical principles. This was a sort of freedom, the sort they really wanted. It was the first great step in undoing, the first great phase of chaos, the substitution of the mechanical principle for the organic, the destruction of the organic purpose, the organic unity, and the subordination of every organic unit to the great mechanical purpose. It was pure organic disintegration and pure mechanical organisation. This is the first and finest state of chaos.
The real Godhead for Lawrence is a transcedence, a breaking free of the repetetive cycle of mankind. There are many natural cycles to life (eating, sleeping, seasons, menstruation, planting, harvesting, day, night birth, death, etc.), and these are to be trascended as well. These are natural and there is a certain satisfaction, if not completeness, to be achieved. But the machine has accentuated this further, a degeneration. Completeness is a breaking free of the cycles of life, a religious experience. It is sort of like the breaking free of reincarnation, the wheel of life, that Hindu religious men strive for. I'm pretty sure Lawrence was aware of Hindu religious ideas.
So notice the structure of the novel, cycles of recurring scenes. The central premise of the novel is which characters are able to transcend and which are caught in the cycles forever repeating life. Remember the opening scene where Ursula and Gudrun are talking about marriage and experience. The marriage that will climax this novel is a marraige of transcending religion (not the formal church marriage of the openning chapters) and the experience will be to transcend beyond the cycles to a "star" existence in the beyond.
I hope that makes sense. ;)