Belindi wrote: ↑June 18th, 2019, 4:28 am
But Gary, you keep spelling it wrong. 'Devant' has no 'i'.
Regarding Holy Violence:
Now, our Saviour, when he witnessed all this struggling round about to get near him, said, "This is just a picture of what is done spiritually by those who will be saved. As you press and throng about me," said Christ, "and thrust one another, with arm and elbow, to get within reach of my voice, even so must it be if ye would be saved, 'For the kingdom of heaven suffereth violence, and the violent take it by force.'" He pictured to himself a crowd of souls desiring to get to the living Saviour. He saw them press, and crowd, and throng, and thrust, and tread on one another, in their anxious desire to get at him. He warned his hearers, that unless they had this earnestness in their souls, they would never reach him savingly; but if they had it, they should certainly be saved. "From the days of John the Baptist until now the kingdom of heaven suffereth violence, and the violent take it by force."
I do believe that to be authentic , believers in an authentic cause , partakers of an authentic culture, have to risk our lives. I hate violence but it has to be true. Look at Hong Kong just now.
https://academic.oup.com/ahr/article-ab ... 129/112373 (The article by Marie Perinbam)
In The Wretched of the Earth (1961, Les damnés de la terre), published shortly before Fanon's death, the writer defends the right of a colonized people to use violence to gain independence.
Yes yes yes, What made me put that i in there? If I take it out then it is just an ordinary French word. That said, I seldom, if ever, think in terms of social groups. I usually interpret the violence of religion as the tearing apart of analysis or the violence of Eros. I see the spirit world as a place of spiritual violence. Philosophy is violence. I suppose the madding crowd is also, but I am far from that.
I have spent my life thinking about philosophical puzzles. Ontology is a bewilderment. A jungle, a wild thing. It will tear your mind apart. In the midst of that there stands that mind-blowing beauty. Here is Rumi -
Jalal al-Din Rumi
translated by Arberry
18.
Go forth, my comrades, draw along our beloved, at last bring to me the fugitive idol; with sweet melodies and golden pretexts draw to the house that moon sweet of presence. And if he promises, "I will come in another moment," all his promises are but cunning to beguile you. He possesses a flaming breath, by enchantment and wizardry knotting the water and tying up the air. When in blessedness and joy my darling enters, sit you down and behold the marvels of God! When his beauty shines forth, what shall be the beauty of the comely ones? For his sun-bright face extinguishes all lamps. Go, fleet-paced heart, to Yemen, to my heart's beloved, convey my greetings and service to that ruby beyond price.
26.
If you are Love's lover and in quest of Love, take a sharp dagger and cut the throat of bashfulness.
Know that reputation is a great barrier in the path; what I say is disinterested – accept it with a tranquil mind.
Why did that madman work a thousand kinds of madness, that chosen wild one invent a thousand wiles?
Now he rent his robe, now he ran over the mountains, now he quaffed poison, now he elected annihilation …..
Love's path has proved all drunkenness and abasement, for the torrent flows downwards; how should it run upwards?
You will be as a bezel in the lovers' ring, if you are the ear-ring slave of the king, my master; …..
My son, it behoves not to beat the drum under a blanket; plant your flag like a brave warrior in the midst of the plain.
With your spirit's ear listen to the thousand tumults echoing in the green dome's air from the clamor of the passionate ones!
When the cords of your robe are loosened by Love's intoxication, behold then the angel's rapture, the houri's amazement!