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June 14th, 2012We Need Grown-Ups Not “Adults”by Joseph Pearce
As a follow-up to my musing about Orwellian doublethink and newspeak yesterday, I'd like to vent on the adulteration of adulthood by the language-debasers.» Continue Reading
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Tolkien on Lewis’s Christianityby Joseph Pearce
I write from Nashville, where I’m currently teaching my class on “Modern Christian Writers”. Today we were tackling Chesterton’s Man Who was Thursday. Returning to my office from the classroom, I came across an e-mail in my in-box enquiring about Tolkien’s attitude to Lewis’s conversion to Anglicanism. The exact wording of the e-mail is given below. My brief response follows.
On St. Luke’s Feastby Dena Hunt
I’ve heard that St. Luke’s Gospel is the favorite of women. I don’t know if that’s true, but it’s my favorite and I’m a woman. Men prefer St. John’s, so I’ve been told, which might be a little surprising, since St. John’s is called the “poetic” Gospel.
I never knew why I liked St. Luke’s best, but one minor bit of obscure history may help a little to explain it. The testimony of women is notably absent in the New Testament. That’s because the women’s testimony was never permitted – never deemed credible – in the Jewish society of Jesus’ time. It may be noted that Mary Magdalen’s testimony that Jesus was risen, that she had seen him and spoken with him, was disbelieved by the apostles, still in hiding, on that Easter morning.
Approaching what is Real: Don Quixote, God, and the Rest of Usby Kevin O'Brien
For they had bartered the reality of God for what is unreal, and had offered divine honors and religious service to created things, rather than to the Creator--He who is for ever blessed. Amen. (Rom. 1:25)
As we drive around the country performing murder mystery dinner theater shows, my actress Maria Romine and I listen to audio books. We've lately been listening to Don Quixote, the unabridged version, read very well by George Guidall.
It's a 40 hour long production, and we're only about five hours into it. But we're listening to parts that I've never read (my printed version is abridged).