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.





