I watched a video this morning on the life of a former
business associate, Mark Nilo, who died of cancer at the age of 54. I happened to just finish reading a book by a
rather obscure French poet and novelist that I started about 2 weeks or so
ago. It was novel about death and was
the first book by Jules Romains the founder of the French literary concept of
Unanimism which has to do with collective conscienceness. I remembered receiving an email with the link
to this video and decided this was a good time to watch it, 2 days having
elapsed since my father’s funeral. It
was a bit surreal. I was struck by the
randomness of death.
I saw the movie “Lincoln” last night with my wife Jan and my
2nd sister Donna. There was a scene in
the movie when Lincoln asks a question of a Lt. and an engineer. There were operating the newly invented
telegraph which played a big part the war.
He asked them if they thought we were born to meet our specific times…or
words to that effect. The Lt. said he
wasn’t sure about himself but thought Lincoln was. The engineer’s answer was and I
paraphrase, “I’m an engineer, I believe the machine has been designed then
operates on its own”, a very Deist observation, probably a reference to
questions about Lincoln's own religiosity.
In the book by Romains entitled “The Death of a Nobody”, a
young man who had attended the funeral of Jacques Godard (the “nobody”) a year
earlier is thinking about the dead man whom he had never met and is
contemplating death, life and eventually his own death and makes a poignant
observation, “The beyond, better world, spirit, ghost – all those vulgar
catchwords annoy me. I must drive them
away. Otherwise, they will end by
becoming an obsession, and I shall not be able to see anything anymore.” This can be extrapolated to mean religious
obsession or obsession with any idea or ideal can blind you.
This reminds me of a quote Jan and I heard recently….I can’t
remember where. It goes something like
this, “Trust in people who seek the truth but not those who claim to have found
it.”
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