Returning to Writing

It is a long time since I last wrote on my blog. Perhaps it is a case of writer’s block or any one of those spiritual / psychological conditions that cause us to lose interest in things as our world becomes increasingly uncertain. We are subjected to a barrage of propaganda, essentially dualist in the extreme. I am not the only one to have noticed the same degree of popular discontent and politicians seemingly not caring or even in league with some kind of political and financial elite. I approach the whole situation as a sceptic. Aristotle’s Law of Non-Contradiction can indicate one contrary proposition as being true and the other false, or both being false.

I write this from the cabin of my little boat Novalis, still on her trailer and waiting for high tide to be launched here at La Rochelle. The weather is still unpleasant, but should improve this weekend before a new Atlantic depression next week. Our little flotilla of the Dinghy Cruising Association will certainly shelter in a port on the Ile de Ré when it strikes with heavy wind and rain.

Reading books when we have become used to electronic screens takes self-discipline. I have adopted the way of reading a light novel and a serious book, presently Aldous Huxley’s The Perennial Philosophy. This work seems to stick with Christianity and avoid some of the excesses of René Guénon and others of the early twentieth century. I am reminded of the calm prayerful and academic approach of Louis-Claude de Saint-Martin contrasted with the noisy initiatic rituals of some groups named after him. I come up with nothing new given what I have written in the past, and which you can find on this blog.

It takes a lot of effort to avoid getting caught up in the “fear porn” of the media. If someone wants to control us, the most effective way to do it is through fear. A Christian does not fear his own death.

Man that is born of a woman, hath but a short time to live, and is full of misery. He cometh up, and is cut down, like a flower; he fleeth as it were a shadow.

I retired this year from my translating business. I would have preferred to continue for another year, but I was getting no more work from my client agents. I have noticed the increasing quality of AI translation and that I was making fewer and fewer corrections to produce a “human quality” translation. So, I am now a pensioner. That word rings in association with the idea of having become a “useless” human being, worthy only of death to conserve resources for the young and healthy. Fortunately, most people judge humanity from its respect for its senior citizens and the dead.

I need to write, since it is the only way I can exercise a priestly ministry. The institutional Church I belong to is completely irrelevant in the country in which I live. France, the UK, many other countries are consumed with boredom and nihilism. I wrote about Georges Bernanos some time ago in Georges Bernanos and Boredom. People who get bored are usually of the personality profile that seeks to nourish its ego from the energy of others, rather than seek the Transcendent and Immanent God within. It is what I see with many of the “patriots” who target an alien culture seeking to replace them. What is being replaced ? This is one of the most important questions we have to ask ourselves. If we fail to get to what is most interior and rich in meaning, the rest, the exterior, will become more and more irrelevant. This is the drama of modern Christianity. If we try to “make it relevant”, it’s irrelevance will become more and more boring.

Our western culture seems to succumb to thuggery and organised crime, both from abroad and our own countries. Evil comes from within, as we are manipulated by demons, archons and narcissistic humans. It also comes from within ourselves in the form of aggression, fear – – and boredom.

I hope and pray that each of my readers will work out his own way back to God, truth, beauty, goodness, music, nobility of spirit.

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Habemus Papam – 2005

I republish some blog postings I wrote about the election of Benedict XVI in 2005, now twenty years ago. I had not yet joined the Traditional Anglican Communion and I was quite disenchanted by the various options around me. I had spent a few days with an independent priest by the name of Bernard Duvert and the idea of joining an oriental church was studied. With me without any experience of the oriental rites! I was in a state of suspense, and I tried to see signs of hope and optimism. One such was Pope Benedict XVI.

Twenty years of history have unrolled between my reflections and these early days of Pope Leo XIV. We hope and try to see the bright side. Hope is a virtue with faith and charity.

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Other Christianities, far away

Having entertained a friend of mine for a few days, this person has left many things in my mind to reflect. He is a priest under Bishop Alistair Bate who extends his ministry over many different kinds of liberal and independent Catholicism. I consider my own situation of being in the Anglican Catholic Church (Original Province) which can seem almost “mainstream” in the English-speaking countries. I live in France, where the word Anglicanism is understood as Protestantism without any consideration of the high-church and Oxford movements in history in the Church of England. I am also friends with a priest who served many years ago in the ACC, who returned to the Church of England and is about to retire having reached the canonical age. His view of the future of Christianity seems, frankly, quite nihilist. What can I say?

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The Nietzschean Christian Übermensch

I stumbled across a video and an article about a French diocesan bishop expressing his views of traditionalist Catholics and a need to keep a close watch over those who celebrate and follow the old Latin liturgy.

Mgr Jordy: l’ignorance et le mépris in Renaissance Catholique, and this video: Un Evêque contre les Tradis.

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Mature Christianity

I have had to reflect about the relevance of churches, not only the big institutions like the Roman Catholic Church, the Church of England and the Anglican Communion, and the various national Orthodox churches – but also the various traditionalist churches born of frustration with the “official” institutions.

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Another Christianity, Another Humanity

I have read articles and watched YouTube videos (I do not have a television) about the issues and the floods of executive orders coming from the President’s desk. We have notably the burning issues of illegal immigration, insecurity, “woke” ideology combining elements of cultural Marxism and anti-racism, green ideologies involving “Net Zero”, etc. I can understand this euphoria, but quite quickly took a step back to consider the possibility that if something is too “good” to be true, it is not true. The “woke” left will not give us utopia, but something like an Orwellian dystopia if allowed to go to its logical conclusion. Would the opposite extreme be any better? I have my doubts.

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Rabbit Holes

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I have been very quiet as of late in the current controversies surrounding the inauguration of Donald Trump, Europe, the UK, Net Zero, electric cars, China and Russia, Islam, terrorists and grooming gangs, the Church and Pope Francis, American “woke” bishops and the list never ends. I spend far too much time on YouTube, even though I can generally spot “click bait” or a video intending to provoke emotions and anger. There are psychological studies about conspiracy theories, and a little self-criticism will reveal that I have allowed myself to be influenced more than I would like to admit.

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The First Signs of Freedom: William Morris’s Romantic medievalism and the Oxford Movement.

Dr Timothy Graham is a medical doctor specialising in Gastroenterology at St George’s Hospital in London. He obtained an MPhil in Philosophy in 2011 with a dissertation on the thought of Austin Farrer from Queen’s University Belfast where he had previously completed his medical training. He is a deacon in the Ordinariate of Our Lady of Walsingham, lives in Surrey with his charming Italian wife and a young family of eight children, and keeps up his interests in Scripture, Romantic philosophy and books generally when he has the time.

He is a personal friend of mine, and he originally wrote this article in 2018 for a *.pdf review that I did not continue beyond its first edition. He has authorised me to publish it in this blog. He and I are convinced that without Romanticism, from its roots in Germany to France and Britain, Christianity would have faded away in the nineteenth century, superseded by scientific materialism.

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The First Signs of Freedom: William Morris’s Romantic medievalism and the Oxford Movement.

Dr Timothy Graham

In his socialist essay Art and Labour (1884) William Morris argues that given the right conditions – a pleasant place to live, education according to capacity, and “unanxious leisure” – men who were masters of their work, who owned their materials, tools and time would produce things of beauty. Instead of producing products or mere parts of products as machine-operating wage-earners for an employer who pockets the profit, a task alienating themselves from their own productions, they would produce useful things rather, for their own enjoyment. Artistry and therefore beauty would penetrate even their simplest productions of everyday things. Morris’s News from Nowhere (1890), a utopia where such a society is realised, is at first disconcerting for the narrator who has wandered into it: “you are not yet used to our life of repose amidst energy”, says the character Ellen, “of work which is pleasure and pleasure which is work.”

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The Art of Selfishness

I have just finished reading Andrea Wulf’s book on the Jena Idealists and one of the strongest points of origin of the Romantic worldview.

As she closed the book after a chapter about the wider influence of the Jena Set after the devastating defeat of the Prussians by Bonaparte in 1806, she wrote a final reflection on the art of being selfish. It is a striking use of a word we generally associate with children and adults with some kind of personality problem or are generally devoid of empathy for others. I head this posting with a cartoon of two small brats arguing over the possession of a toy. If an adult, like the boys’ father (assuming they are brothers) or a teacher finds them, one or both will be punished for selfishness and be told that “others come before you”.

I have just found this review of the book Jena Romanticism and the Art of Being Selfish: On Andrea Wulf’s “Magnificent Rebels”. Anthony Curtis Adler finishes his criticism with these two paragraphs:

In the epilogue, Wulf speaks of an “art of being selfish.” It is hard to know what this means if not the art of civil society, the art of being oneself with others — of realizing oneself through concrete relations with others. The Jena Set, to be sure, can teach us something about this, but so can many others who came before — and after. And few of their lessons are simple or easy. Certainly not Novalis’s declaration that “without perfect self-understanding we will never learn truly to understand others.” Wulf, citing this quotation approvingly, addresses her readers in a parabasis: “Let Novalis’s sentence roll in your mind for a moment.” Then she adds, without so much as paragraph break to give it time to roll: “What he meant was that we are morally obliged to turn inwards in order to be good members of society.”

Novalis’s sentence is strange and austere. By making any understanding of the other dependent on a degree of self-understanding that could never be achieved, it shatters the very project of self-understanding. But Novalis also writes, in a passage cited by Heidegger: “The peculiar property of language, namely that language is concerned exclusively with itself — precisely that is known to no one.” If there is one thing we learn first and best from the Jena Romantics, it is that the element of freedom, and hence of political life, is not just bodies and souls and “Ichs,” but language. It is not the art of “being selfish,” but of reading and criticism, of encountering fragments in their potential and becoming. This is the last thing that Magnificent Rebels, with its glib moralizing, emotional ventriloquizing, and cinematic immediacy, could teach.

I did get vague impressions that Wulf was being quite moralising about her perception (if historical) of the behaviour of the Jena Set, particularly their “interior decor, comings and goings, squabbles, and affairs“. My impression was that the gossipy tone was to take us the readers into that far off world of the late eighteenth century in order to get a better appreciation of the philosophical content. I think she wanted to make a point about the originality of what we would call today self-consciousness. This critic, Anthony Curtis Adler, seems quite dismissive of Novalis having anything original to offer, whether in concepts or in language.

The fundamental question, as Europe emerged from centuries of feudalism, was whether human beings were property and chattel, or conscious beings with freedom and rights that came in proportion to moral duties in respect to others. Is not the aristocracy or nobility of spirit the choice of acting and behaving and something that lifts us above greed, hunger and fear of punishment? We have to negotiate within ourselves this freedom and our responsibilities as a member of a community. Do we claim freedom at the expense of the other person’s? These are questions of the social contract and our moral conscience.

As I mentioned above, selfishness is a word now associated with uneducated children or adults with a personality problem. I remember my church history professor at Fribourg teaching us a fundamental principle – that we should not judge the past by the present, that we should not commit anachronisms. The Jena philosophers used the word Ich, German for I or ego in Latin. I have not studied the works of these men personally or searched for a word like Selbstsüchtigkeit. In any case, relatively few of those documents were translated into English, and my German is far from being good enough (New Year resolution?).

In the context of later thought (sorry for the anachronism), I would see a more noble and innocent meaning. In Idealism, we find nature in ourselves, in our own personal experience, and we find ourselves in nature. I have experienced this whilst climbing up mountains in Switzerland or my native Lake District, walking a dog through a forest in springtime or sailing along the cliffs of Brittany. Ralph Waldo Emerson, the author of Self-Reliance, described this time as an age of introversion.

At the end of the same century, Oscar Wilde wrote to Lord Alfred Douglas from prison:

It is tragic how few people ever ‘possess their souls’ before they die. ‘Nothing is more rare in any man,’ says Emerson, ‘than an act of his own.’ It is quite true. Most people are other people. Their thoughts are some one else’s opinions, their lives a mimicry, their passions a quotation. Christ was not merely the supreme individualist, but he was the first individualist in history. People have tried to make him out an ordinary philanthropist, or ranked him as an altruist with the scientific and sentimental. But he was really neither one nor the other. Pity he has, of course, for the poor, for those who are shut up in prisons, for the lowly, for the wretched; but he has far more pity for the rich, for the hard hedonists, for those who waste their freedom in becoming slaves to things, for those who wear soft raiment and live in kings’ houses. Riches and pleasure seemed to him to be really greater tragedies than poverty or sorrow. And as for altruism, who knew better than he that it is vocation not volition that determines us, and that one cannot gather grapes of thorns or figs from thistles?

Indeed what about altruism in a world where others do not care about us. We do good for others because love is better than hate. However, Wilde said:

But while Christ did not say to men, ‘Live for others,’ he pointed out that there was no difference at all between the lives of others and one’s own life. By this means he gave to man an extended, a Titan personality. Since his coming the history of each separate individual is, or can be made, the history of the world. Of course, culture has intensified the personality of man. Art has made us myriad-minded. Those who have the artistic temperament go into exile with Dante and learn how salt is the bread of others, and how steep their stairs; they catch for a moment the serenity and calm of Goethe, and yet know but too well that Baudelaire cried to God — “O Seigneur, donnez moi le force et le courage De contempler mon corps et mon cœur sans dégoût”.

Wilde clearly refers to Emerson and Goethe. Walking the treadmill and eating slops in Reading Gaol was certainly a bitter test against the temptation of resentment and hatred. On his release, Wilde came to France and died in a hotel room in Paris from the illness he had contracted in prison.

From a Christian perspective, it would now be relevant to go into the notion of personalism as distinct from individualism. There is an excellent book by John D. Zizioulas, a Greek Orthodox theologian, who wrote Being as Communion, Studies in Personhood and the Church. By being a member of the communion of the Church, a human being becomes an image of God. The Ich comes by grace and not by nature, which introduces a notion of dualism the Idealists sought to reconcile. Zizioulas opposes the notion of individual from person who has acquired personhood through baptism and membership of the Church. The book is cleverly written, but I react against this prod by the apologist and the inquisitor.

Another work I have is Andrew N. Woznicki’s Karol Wojtyla’s Existential Personalism. The late Pope John Paul II insists more on enchantment and the sense of wonder, something he may have inherited from Idealism and Romanticism (though he was fundamentally a Thomist) and his bitter experience with both Nazism and Communism. Many traditionalist fanatics have accused Wojtyla of wanting to replace the supremacy of God with a “cult of man”, but such an understanding is in my mind unjust and inaccurate.

I recommend Alan Watts, Behold the Spirit, written in 1947. There are some excellent blogs on the internet. Dr Michael Martin – The Center for Sophiological Studies and The Druid Stares Back (not paywalled) and his YouTube channel. There is also Rod Dreher’s Diary, which is paywalled. I am brought to think of medieval cathedral libraries with chained books! Rod Dreher has written Living in Wonder: Finding Mystery and Meaning in a Secular Age. This book is available as a paperback or for Kindle. These works and internet resources help us see the Ich or self in a modern light. Dr Martin has a keen interest in the Jena Idealists and Novalis in particular. These are ways, in my opinion, to becoming a mature Christian.

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Evil and Beauty

Today is the feast of the Holy Innocents. Following a message from heaven in a dream, Joseph took Mary and the Infant to Egypt to take refuge, in an image of the First Exile of the Israelites to the same country. Herod ordered his soldiers, like a troop of the Waffen SS, to go into Bethlehem to kill all the little babies in the hope that Jesus the Messiah would be eliminated. At one point in my Mass today, I broke down in tears at the thought of such an evil act, and that such evil continues to our own days. I dried my eyes and continued the Mass.

Most of us think about the scourge of abortion, which quickly becomes a kitsch ideology of people demonstrating outside abortion clinics. Killing the innocent unborn is evil but rarely out of hatred for God and Christ, more for the convenience of the women who make such a decision. It is often more complicated than that and we are then in a harder position to judge the sins of others.

I thought more about the Holocaust, acted to perfection in the film Schindler’s List. Those people were killed out of hatred for God and their belonging to the Chosen People of Israel. What a paradox that Hitler who commanded all that through his henchmen was a talented artist!

He failed to get into the Vienna art school and art critics would have something to say about this and other works. Strangely, after Germany’s defeat in 1945, many things about the Nazis became taboo, but not Hitler’s art. What happened? It certainly brings a new element to the mystery of evil.

Something else occupies my mind, the Jena philosophers, the nest of German Idealism and Romanticism. I recently acquired Andrea Wulf’s Magnificent Rebels: The First Romantics and the Invention of the Self.

It appears to be a well-researched work and sources (mostly from private letters) are cited. The reader (at least me) gets the impression of going back in a time machine to the 1790’s in a small medieval town in eastern Germany. The period covered is very brief, up to the 1800’s (Novalis died in 1801) and the dispersion of these personalities to other cities like Leipzig and Berlin. How many other towns of 800 houses and fewer than 5,000 inhabitants attracted minds like Johann Wolfgang von Goethe, Johann Gottlieb Fichte, August Wilhelm Schlegel, Friedrich Schelling and Friedrich von Hardenberg (Novalis)? These and a few others constituted what Wulf calls the Jena set.

As I began to read (I am presently only half-way through the book), I was deeply impressed, especially by the more mature Goethe. Schlegel and his wife Caroline were translating Shakespeare’s plays into German verse. Fichte and Schiller worked on a theory of the Ich, a highly complex explanation of the relationship between the human subject and the natural world and other people. Schelling and Novalis sought to improve this theory whilst reducing the dualism between “myself” and the “other”. This dualism would be overcome by the union of the subject with nature by beauty, art and poetry. This would form the essence of the Romantic mind in its rational study of nature, yet in the light of the creative imagination.

Unfortunately, much was spoiled by the arrogance of young minds thinking they were the “chosen ones”. They were inspired by the French Revolution, at least its pre-Terror phase. So was Wordsworth with his Bliss it was in that dawn to be alive But to be young was very heaven. They began to argue against each other. This idea of the Ich seems to have gone to their head as happens today with our young people staring at their mobile phones and resisting authority. Despite this, Goethe, Schiller and Schelling remained friends. They exchanged ideas together. Schiller’s letters On the Aesthetic Education of Man would form a basis for this generation of thinkers, who called themselves Romantics. The simplest explanation of the term Romanticism would be the French word for the novel, a fictional work – un roman. A novel is entirely the idealistic creation of its author projecting ideas onto objective reality.

Of all these early Romantics, Goethe was passionate about science. He was particularly fascinated by Galvani’s discovery of electricity and its effect on living and dead animals. It is no coincidence that Mary Shelley applied these theories and experiments to her romantic creation, Frankenstein’s monster, made from pieces of dead human corpses and brought to life by electricity.

The Jena set broke up in 1803, and Napoleon’s army arrived in Jena in 1806, plundering the town and setting fire to buildings.

The French defeated the Prussian army and the victorious emperor slept that night in Goethe’s bed! Fichte admired the French Emperor and began to think about an Ich of a nation. Certainly this Ich filtered down through the decades to Nietzsche and his Ubermensch. The book ends with this devastating battle, which is something of a spoiler for me, as I have not yet got to the end of the book. I read in reviews of this book that Wulf traces the influence of the Jena set on the English Romantics, Coleridge in particular – and then the American transcendentalists (Emerson and Whitman) and the psychoanalytic theories of Sigmund Freud and C.J. Jung. Indeed, there is much discussion about the downside of individualism of the young and in society to the detriment of social and collective life. I hope to work a little on that development to “save” something of the individuated person in the face of a world that reacts to the side of collectivism away from liberal democracy.

Like Novalis’ life cut short by TB, the Jena movement was so short-lived. We leave Wulf’s pages realising that we are looking back 220 years into history. Death has covered everything of that era except the monuments, works of art, pieces of music and written documents and works from those men. Did the human imperfections, which were not the evil of men who slaughtered the Innocents of Bethlehem or millions of innocent human beings in the early 1940’s, merit the obliteration of their works and beauty through which they sought redemption? Wulf postulates that we are all Romantics in 2024. Let us not confuse the vitality of the idea with its kitsch. To quote from Rob Riemen talking specifically about politics:

In a kitsch society, politics is no longer a public arena for serious debate on what a good society is and how it can be achieved. It has become primarily a circus where people try to gain and hold on to political power and a public image.

If everything is to be judged by its reductio ad absurdam, we would have done better to stay in the Stone Age! Better still, we all become Woke and be done with it. Cancel everything! In regard to Wulf, I withhold my judgement until I finish the book and think for a few days. Perhaps we might see a parallel between Andrea Wulf as a young single mother and Caroline Schlegel who divorced and remarried with Schelling.

I began with the theme of evil and beauty, and close with an idea of sinful human weakness and beauty. We are all called to die one day and we all face God’s judgement. Hopefully, we will have produced something lasting that can be left to humanity, something beautiful, true and good.

To suffer woes which Hope thinks infinite;
To forgive wrongs darker than death or night;
To defy Power, which seems omnipotent;
To love, and bear; to hope till Hope creates
From its own wreck the thing it contemplates;
Neither to change, nor falter, nor repent;
This, like thy glory, Titan, is to be
Good, great and joyous, beautiful and free;
This is alone Life, Joy, Empire, and Victory.

Percy Bysshe Shelley, Prometheus Unbound

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