Showing posts with label Jeffrey Kripal. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Jeffrey Kripal. Show all posts

Friday, July 30, 2021

Thoughts for the Day: 30 July 2021

 


History, as I have argued, is (and was, and will be) more than the recorded past; but the remembered past, too, is variable and imperfect, smaller as it is than the entire past.

Americans need what Niebuhr described as “a sense of modesty about the virtue, wisdom and power available to us for the resolution of [history’s] perplexities.”

You can have bipolarity without war. You can even have bipolarity without a cold war. That’s because the original Cold War was triggered by international tensions of a kind difficult to imagine today.

Ann-ping Chin, Trevor Ling, Joseph Needham, and Alan W. Watts—and Lao Tzu—show us the more ecological mode of thought prevalent in the East.

So self-betrayal —this act of violating my own sensibilities toward another person—causes me to see that person or persons differently, and not only them but myself and the world also. When I ignore a sense to apologize to my son, for example, I might start telling myself that he’s really the one who needs to apologize, or that he’s a pain in the backside, or that if I apologize, he’ll just take it as license to do what he wants.

Paul longed for his fellows to be “spiritual people,” to know of their union, to live from the mystery of their “twoness,” as the psychologist of religion, Jeffrey Kripal, calls it: there’s a conscious part of us that is “merely human” in space and time, living an individual life; and part of us of which we can become more conscious that is “spiritual,” outside of space and time, sharing in the mind of God.

While uncertainty can quite reasonably provoke fear— fear of the unknown— it can also give us grounds for hope, because it creates a mental space in which we can imagine positive possibilities.

What the Constitution of Knowledge does not allow is treating criticism, offense, or emotional impact as equivalent to physical violence, or protection from emotionally hurtful expression as a right.

Thursday, January 7, 2021

My Favorite Books of 2020

My Favorite Books of 2020

The following is a review of the favorite books that I completed last year. Some  started the year before, or even earlier, but they go in for this year if I completed them this year. And, of course, I started some books in 2020 that I've yet to finish. I include most of the books that I read last year. There are two reasons for this. One, I read even more news articles and essays than usual to keep up with current events (and my goodness it was a busy year on that account). And, two, I'm a very selective reader. I usually won't start a book unless I'm confident that I'll be getting something worthwhile out of taking the time and effort to read it. Most of the books I will cite I've reviewed, although a couple of late reads haven't been reviewed yet and I don't tend to review well-known fiction. 

So, on to the list. 


Just Mercy: A Story of Justice and Redemption

This was an outstanding book, at once uplifting and horrifying. Uplifting as we read about Stevenson and his colleagues and clients struggling for justice. Horrifying as I read about the South (mostly) in the 1990s maintaining a legal system that seems little different than of Jim Crow days. One would have thought that the world of To Kill a Mockingbird would be long past, but not with many of Stevenson's cases. 



The Principles of History and Other Writings in Philosophy of History