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It's odd to be reading a book that attacks Civilization.

It's an old book, published in 1911. The author, Algernon Blackwood, says that Civilization alienates us from Nature and Our True Selves. He- or at least the hero of his book- is an extreme kind of Nature mystic. This character is currently (I am about three quarters of the way through) plunging deeper and deeper into the Caucasus in search of Union with The Earth Mother.

The Caucasus: it is- hmmm- a little hard in the light of recent events to see it as a heaven on earth.

Poor old book. You are falsified by 20th century history. You are innocent enough, but your attacks on science and reason are hard to bear.

The sleep of Reason begets monsters.

Begets true believers and God on our side and the rolling back of the Geneva conventions.

The opposite of civilization is not dancing with nymphs in a woodland glade to the wild music of Pan. That vision- that Arcadian vision- is in fact a product of Civilization.

I have one word for you- Poussin.

To the actual peasant the wild world of nature is simply a work-place.

Bloody trees.

For a man who hates Civilization Blackwood knows lots and lots of long words.

The opposite of Civilization is Barbarity.

Re: Barbarism

Date: 2004-11-12 08:53 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] besideserato.livejournal.com
I am taking the argument even more far away. In modern Lima, we use the slang barbaridad to describe an atrocity, generally in terms of a social faux pas. Learned that one from Mother dearest. Interesting, yes?

Re: Barbarism

Date: 2004-11-12 11:14 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] poliphilo.livejournal.com
Moving further and further off topic, but do you know this poem by Sir John Betjeman?

http://www.passageway.com/teatrader/HowToGet.htm

It a compendium of things that constituted social barbarism in 1950s Britain. :)

Re: Barbarism

Date: 2004-11-13 08:14 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] besideserato.livejournal.com
Don't you love it when this happens in entries? You just keep talking and talking, like little conversations (and I am already an hour late for the gala, but I cannot stop!).

Oh, I love that poem! I am sending it to Mother immediately. She is going to have the most fantastic laugh!

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