The Gravity of Rubble
“I turned to Plotinus not to escape, but to find a foothold that does not belong to the order of things that can be bombed.” - A Neoplatonic meditation in a time of war by a Ukranian author and philosopher.
“I turned to Plotinus not to escape, but to find a foothold that does not belong to the order of things that can be bombed.” - A Neoplatonic meditation in a time of war by a Ukranian author and philosopher.
Of fascist pigs and sacred cows: debunking political misreadings about the authority of Tradition in a time of rising authoritarianism.
This commentary on ‘God’s Grandeur’ delves to the core of Gerard Manley Hopkins’s Ignatian metaphysics to perceive the charged core of reality, the dearest freshness deep down things.