… and all the devils are here. This savage fell not from a clear blue sky. He crawled out of the pit, preceded by many more like him; like him, but more charming than him. He may be vile, but he is first in nothing. Not truly a man, he is an homunculus, an alchemic expression of society’s failures, a toxic distillate of despair, distrust and selfishness. He is the embodied outcome of the delusions we hold, and the lies we tell ourselves in order to appear significant. Mistrustful of science and history, failed by religions that promote a divine transcendence, we have with a vain self-regard created him in our own image so that we could worship all that is the worst in ourselves. By definition, what we worship cannot be bad, we tell ourselves. That is begging the question and it is the rock upon which we will founder.
… and all the devils are here. This savage fell not from a clear blue sky. He crawled out of the pit, preceded by many more like him; like him, but more charming than him. He may be vile, but he is first in nothing. Not truly a man, he is an homunculus, an alchemic expression of society’s failures, a toxic distillate of despair, distrust and selfishness. He is the embodied outcome of the delusions we hold, and the lies we tell ourselves in order to appear significant. Mistrustful of science and history, failed by religions that promote a divine transcendence, we have with a vain self-regard created him in our own image so that we could worship all that is the worst in ourselves. By definition, what we worship cannot be bad, we tell ourselves. That is begging the question and it is the rock upon which we will founder.