![]() ![]() I now realize how it can be that our religious mythologies are true, and why that truth places a virtually intolerable burden of responsibility on the individual. I have come to understand what it is that our stories protect us from, and why we will do anything to maintain their stability. I have learned what it is that makes the tyrant, and how attractive it can be to participate in that process. This all may appear as something far removed from the original problem, but that is true only in appearance. I understood, finally, that the world that stories describe is not the objective world, but the world of value – and that it is in this world that we live, first and foremost. ![]() I came to realize that stories had a religious substructure (or, to put it another way, that well-constructed stories had a nature so compelling that they gathered religious behaviors and attitudes around them, as a matter of course). I came to realize that ideologies had a narrative structure – that they were stories, in a word – and that the emotional stability of individuals depended upon the integrity of their stories. I came over the course of a decade and a half to understand the meanings of many things that had been entirely hidden from me – things that I had cast away, stupidly, as of little worth. I had no idea where my search would lead me.
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