G.K. Chesterton: the "Prince of Paradox"

I am currently reading through, albeit obstinately, G.K. Chesterton's Orthodoxy.  According to Wikipedia he was, "one of the most influential English writers of the 20th Century." Standing at 6'4 weighing nearly 300lbs G.K. was an intimidating figure however his quick wit and humor softened the hearts of both friend and foe.   He was a journalist, fiction writer, and Christian apologist, and his book called the Everlasting Man was influential in the conversion of C.S. Lewis.

From the little that I have read of Chesterton, I have found his writing difficult to understand.  He writes so intelligently and with such depth that I find myself re-reading one sentence many times over.  Time Magazine calls him the "prince of paradox," turning sentences time and again throughout his writings.  Here are a couple of  examples taken from Orthodoxy: 

"The Christian ideal has not been tried and found wanting.  It has been found difficult; and left untried."

"Oddities only strike ordinary people.  Oddities do not strike odd people.  This is why ordinary people have a much more exciting time; while odd people are always complaining about the dullness of life." pg. 13

"Imagination does not breed insanity.  Exactly what does breed insanity is reason.  Poets do not go mad; but chess players do.  Mathematicians go mad; but creative artists very seldom." pg. 14

It would have been a pleasure to meet and learn from this wonderful man  but for now his book will have to suffice.  

Beggars CAN be Choosers

Have you ever been confronted with your own commonly held maxims?  Last week, as I pulled up to a stoplight, I saw a young man standing on the boulevard holding a sign that read: "Hungry and Homeless."  I had some food left over in my lunch that I thought he could have.  I stopped beside him and rolled down my window.  The conversation went something like this:

Me: Hey man, all I have is half a sandwich

man:   that's fine.  It's not like I'm gonna say no.

Me:   Hope you don't mind, it's peanut butter and jam.

man: (gasp, pause...awkward)

Me: (immediately) ...unless you have a peanut allergy...

man: Oh, No thanks! (as he throws his head back),  I have eaten way too many peanut butter and jelly sandwiches, I just can't eat them anymore, no way!  (chuckle, followed by some vague reference to consuming too much pbnj four years ago)

Me:  (gasp, pause...awkward) Alright, sorry man, take care. (green light)

I didn't know what to say or think.  I drove off baffled and confused, not knowing what to make of his sign and the non-transaction between us.  Be sure that I was not in the least bit offended by his rejection nor am I now  detracted from offering food to those who are 'homeless and hungry.'  Also, it is not my intention to make a moral judgement one way or the other about those who seek food and money in between passing cars. He did mention however that he wasn't going to decline anything I would give him.  So the question remains, "Was he really hungry in the first place?"   

The Abortion Quadrilemma

This post draws largely from Peter Kreeft's podcast entitled Pro-Life Philosophy.  He is a Catholic Christian apologist and professor at Boston College.  Below is an abridged version of his pro-life argument based on the format of Blaise Pascal's argument for the existence of God.  

Pascal's Wager:  

1) God exists and I believe in Him, 

2) God exists and I don't believe in Him 

3) God doesn't exist and I believe that he does, 

4) God doesn't exist and I don't believe that He does.

In 2/4 cases the person is right, but if the person is a skeptic, he/she remains undecided.  However, one is embarked on the journey of life and so they have to choose.  

1) God exists and you believe in him=Heaven/infinite happiness, 

2) God exists and you don't believe in him=no happiness, 

3) God doesn't exist but you believe in him anyway="john lennon is right, as is vladimir lennon" 

4) God doesn't exist and you don't believe he does-you are right, but gain nothing in terms of happiness, no payoff-you're dead.  

So the only combo for winning anything is God exists and you believe in him.  This is not necessarily an air tight argument for God's existence and Pascal is not the focus of this post.  However, Kreeft uses the same format of Pascal's wager and asks the abortion skeptic to consider his quadrilemma:

What is abortion in each of these four cases?

1) If you know that the fetus is a person and you kill him/her=murder

2) If you know that the fetus is not a person and you kill it?   It's okay, it is excising cells.  

3) Don't know that the fetus is a person, but in fact it is, and you kill it anyways=manslaughter

4) Don't know that the fetus is a person, and it happens that it is not a person and you abort=lucky but morally reprehensible

Kreeft likens the last two choices to these scenarios:  If you are driving on the highway at night and you see a box and there appears to be something in it, but you can't quite make out what it is, would you drive over it anyways and hope that there was no one in there?  Or if you and your partner are hunting in the woods but have become separated and something moves in the bushes 20 yards from you, do you shoot at it and hope that it was not your partner?

"Pro-lifers get accused of claiming to know when life begins however can a pro-choicer prove that it doesn't begin at conception?  The skeptical argument works in favor of anti-abortion rather than the reverse.  If we can agree to be skeptical, this is the strongest possible argument for not having an abortion." 

 

My Blog

It is with great excitement and trepidation that I have entered the blogosphere.  Excitement  because I have been wanting to create one for a while now.  I know that I am a verbal processor and ideas generally make sense to me when I hear myself.  This blog will be a journal of those ideas.  (Does this make me a textual processor?) There is also a sense of trepidation in starting a blog.  Critique and scrutiny are inherent liabilities while posting in cyberspace.  Already I have looked up the word 'trepidation' just to make sure that it is not mispelled and it is the right word I want to use to articulate my "consternation, butterflies, goosebumps, uneasiness, anxiety, worry."   

But this is one of the reasons that I am blogging.  I just graduated from University with a BA in History yet feel that my prose is not nearly where it needs to be and as an aspiring School teacher, this seems like a good forum to practice in, (is this a dangling participle?  I don't like much dangling things and what's a participle?).    

The title of this blog is semper reformanda.  It is part of the latin phrase 'Ecclesia reformata, semper reformanda est,' meaning, "the reformed church must always be reforming."  Presbyterians will recognize this as their Church motto.  The phrase's etymology however I have yet to discover.  Some say it came from Dutch Reformer Voetius while others say it was Martin Luther or John Calvin.  Despite it's origin, I thought it would be a good name for a blog and as a student of life, a good maxim to follow.  I guess I could have named it "always reforming" but the Latin version sounds better than the English.