SatyricusM

music by Oliver Anthony

Faith and Knowledge in today's Christianity

The Meaning of Trust

Argument developed further in article to appear in the press in the near future.

Speech taking its bearings from USA Vice-President K. Harris, while exposing the absurdity of much of contemporary talk about "culture". Antidote provided.

Plato and Gospels vs. modernism.

Introduction to "The Essence of Technology" @https://voegelinview.com/the-essence-of-technology/

Exposing the materialist ontology of the modern appeal to facts.

Is Socratism fundamentally compatible with the Bible?

FCME series (floridacme.org)

Line-up of the greatest conspiracy theorists of all times.

Thoughts on Compulsion, Technology and Mass Suicide

"Philosophy In the Box": Explaining how Neo-Epicureanism is bound to the contemporary Dumbing Down of the World.

Thoughts on the impossibility of Biology from antiquity to modernity.

Poem by Chris Johns: "Honest Perceptions" A dispute once arose in the first century A.D.. It was not a particularly glorious day, except looking back—some will say. A man was weeping; That’s not all he did, but let’s skip ahead just a bit. No not at that part, we know it too well— Let’s stick to the deep cuts: they cast their own spell. Because people, you know, said that that was God. The weeping man! And a wave of people gave a nod, and a wave of people gave a shake, and then the Jig was Up, and he was up and Gone for Goodness Sake. But before all that drama unfolded someone said God—God Who? Why would he send a white bird? The Dove? Why not a crow? Why not a Cuckoo? And then a truly widespread clamor clucked its tongue and grew. Some things, I suppose, are just a mystery. Allthough at this point it’s all ancient history. But let’s say you took an old sot, from the days of Lancelot, Well, might not learn a lot. You honestly might not learn a thing. But I’m not a History Teacher, So I will have my swing: Let’s place the setting precisely: under the reign of one of the Old Ballsy Popes— who had the boys with the bells, and the boys with the ropes. Then by the wide cindering hearth, the castle bailiff, a Charming Sot describes for you his past travels as a soldier and he amuses you with his Crusades, and meanders a lot. Pausing for emphasis on every detail, showing both humor and respect— a decorous vision of valor and virtue richly laid with impromptu analect. Ah thet battles he’d stabbed at— and the places he’d rested— Jerusalem’s coast: crisp and airy And greece by the sea: the toppled statuary. But I wouldn’t put it past a man like that to put down his cane and his hat, and go on to describe some nonsense like a troll guards the hills, and attacks by the streams. Such men are all liars, but their lies are just their dreams for horselss men to ride atop, and scream. ____________________ Chris Johns