Date: Fri, 21 Sep 2001 19:15:52 -0500 Subject: Re: Mystify me! Julie, Matthew, All: I admit to being disturbed by the recent thread I've had with Matthew and my own emotional reactions to it. It brought home to me Lyotard's concept of the differend with a vengence. How difficult it is to negotiate a difference of opinion through discussion, logic or the "facts of the matter" when the root assumptions that apply can never come into language. This is merely a distant echo of the much more powerful differend the world faces at this moment where people I knew personally are now dead as a result of this terrible tragedy. Matthew thought that during the course of our discussion, I changed my mind concerning religion. The truth, is, however, I have always been ambiguous about religion, and have certainly never condemned it outright as any would-be archeologist who glanced through these archives would soon discover. Christianity, in particular, has always been particularly close to me because it is the religion I was born into and because I have always been moved by the figure of Jesus, the person whom the theologian Dietrich Bonhoffer once described as the "man who is for others." I previously said that religion constituted a kind of poetics of being and Christianity in this positive sense may be called a religion of love, where love is defined in the mature, ethical sense of agape. One way to tell the story is like this. When love is encountered, in that transforming moment of grace, my personality becomes reconstituted. My ego is displaced, my self is forever dis-centered. Henceforth, I must begin to take responsibility for my own previous actions, my own capacity for evil, my own failure to love because I have experienced love as a free gift. Thus, I am moved to share this love with others. My former foundations have been shattered. I discover instead that only in the disclosure of myself can I ever hope to find a lasting freedom. I must give to each in the same measure that I myself have been given. This is the basis for the convivial community, Kant's kingdom of ends and Augustine's pilgrim city composed of strangers, nomads and outcasts. What disturbs me most about the current events is the persistent insistence upon our own innocence. As long as we continue to simply project evil unto others we will never begin to understand the capacity for evil within ourselves. As long as we continue to loudly proclaim our own innocence and generosity, we will never listen to what the rest of the world is saying to us. Julie, you have spoken to us about mothers and their children. Consider this. Suppose you were a young mother living in Iraq and you couldn't obtain food and medicine for your sick, hungry child because of the U.S. sanctions. How would you feel about America then? George W. Bush has said: "Whether we bring our enemies to justice, or bring justice to our enemies, justice will be done." But what kind of justice he is talking about? If it just retaliation based on maintaining our global hegemony and merely continuing to protect U.S, strategic interests, then I fear it will only initiate a new cycle of retribution. The opportunity exists today for another kind of justice. America, instead of merely defending the status quo, could begin instead to take responsibility for its own previous actions and take on a leadership role to eradicate world hunger, restore the quality of people's health and the environment, and overcome the fear and terror millions currently experience on an everyday basis. Instead of merely dictating to others, we would listen to other's voices and act upon their needs. Then, a true Pax Americana could be established, based upon the foundations of a more just and less divided world. For this to take place, however, perhaps a different concept of God is necessary. Not the transcendent God who blesses only America, the strong and the powerful, but an immanent God who springs forth from our own activity and blesses the world, the poor and the multitudes. In the end, as always, you have to ask yourself: "What would Jesus do?" Julie's mention of Sisyphus immediately calls to mind for me the writer Albert Camus who wrote the novel entitled "The Plague" after writing his famous essay on "The Myth of Sisyphus." In it, he depicts a doctor and others who continue to act and do good even after they realize their situation is hopeless and the plague they are fighting will never come to an end. They are not heroic in any conventional sense. Instead, they fulfill Kierkegaard's definition of a saint. They do ordinary things extraordinarily well. One critic, reviewing Camus, once described his philosophy as follows. "This world is absurd. Therefore, we must love one another." Perhaps this best describes the kind of justice and religion I am seeking. To answer Julie's question about what good philosophy can do, my short answer would be this. The only thing that can impossibly redeem this world in all its absurdity is our love and our resistance. Between the Great Refusal and an ecstatic love that embraces all, the journey of the nomad pilgrim must be made, on a road that has not yet been built, to create a world that has not yet been made. eric
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