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The West has been uniquely susceptible to heresies and critiques from Jewish sources, and the fracturing of Western Christendom by the Protestant Reformation only increased the danger of careless Western theologians
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Sociologists, as a rule, consider themselves free from the demands of historical study in that they may make assertions that have no reference to human experience as though they were empirically verified facts.
Earned or adopted, the only name worth having is one that perpetuates itself.
The aesthetic of the Mittelstand is Kitsch; it is the philistine value of something for its superficial or even collectable quality. Those who gather works of art for their practical use are very little different from those who collect them for their worldly value: both are driven by the essentially bourgeoisie quantitative evaluation.
For Stoics and Christians alike, the Games represented the very symbol of intemperance, incontinence, and bestial loss of humanity before the unfettered mob baying for the blood of strangers.
It is easy to tear down an “historical figure” among a people who consider history merely to be part of a school curriculum, and, when pressed, are incapable of identifying why it is even that—a people that have taken the likes of Bill O’Reilly to be their Thomas Carlyle, Howard Zinn to be their Edward Gibbon, and Garrison Keillor to be their Samuel Johnson.
There is never a time when our Faith permits us to put it on a shelf in order to converse with the world.