Around the age of eighteen, my hardcore materialism got its first major dent. A friend showed me a magazine article about Pre-Raphaelite paintings. There was a moment of emotion that was both unique and very at odds with my worldview. I experienced something similar when many years later I discovered the work of Frederic Edwin Church.
Now in old age, I have been making a final attempt to get to grips with poetry. I am beginning to find it there now. Not in the same way, seeing a special painting is a little like an explosion. Poetry is more gentle, something to be savored.
I once read an article about some aspect of quantum physics. The author wrote that what he was trying to describe could only really be understood through the language of mathematics. I sometimes wonder if the same is not true of spirituality and the language of the arts.
Any thoughts?
Hello Leveller, having just finished some very demanding but extremely uplifting material from one of my most favourite internet
contributors, I began searching for someone or somewhere to share it.
For want of a better title, It is about Natural Religion.
As I have absolutely nobody I know to do this with, I searched this Forum, to find a relevant? area to try.
Your post was the closest I could find, so here goes:
The Newsletter is "The Marginalia" by Maria Popova, whom I have subscribed to and respected for some years.
Please don't think I am trying to be "Intellectual", as this is hard work for me, and I need it, as I cannot get 'satisfaction' any other way.
Link:
“We have, because human, an inalienable prerogative of responsibility which we cannot devolve…not… even upon the stars. We can share it only with each other.”
www.themarginalian.org
I have also attached PDF copy of the full article.
Please respond regarding appropriateness.
Cheers, from another in "old Age"
A Responsibility to Wonder: Pioneering Neuroscientist Charles Scott Sherrington on the Spirituality of Nature
“We have, because human, an inalienable prerogative of responsibility which we cannot devolve…not… even upon the stars. We can share it only with each other.”
By Maria Popova
To be fully awake to life is a matter of ceaselessly digging for that
“submerged sunrise of wonder” — a matter of living, in the astronomer-poet Rebecca Elson’s immortal words, with
“a responsibility to awe.” Out of that responsibility arises a kind of quietly rapturous spirituality — a way of moving through the world wonder-smitten by reality.
The great English neurophysiologist
Charles Scott Sherrington(November 27, 1857–March 4, 1952), laureate of the 1932 Nobel Prize for his groundbreaking discoveries of the function of neurons, termed this orientation “Natural Religion” and explored its rewards in his 1937
Gifford Lectures, later published as
Man on His Nature (
public library |
public domain) — a book composed in the epoch when
every woman was a “man,” yet replete with dazzling universal wisdom on our human experience of being material creatures moving through a cold cosmos as living hearths of consciousness.