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Love in a Time of Monsters

1/31/2026

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“The old world is dying, and the new world struggles to be born; now is the time of monsters.”

The quote above comes from Antonio Gramsci (1891–1937), a Marxist philosopher who was also a founding member and one-time leader of the Communist Party in Italy. I happened to stumble upon it today and started thinking about interregnum periods in history and people like Gramsci, who were vigorously active during such times.

Gramsci’s observation immediately struck me as ironic. I doubt he intended it to be self-referential; however, through a historical lens, it is difficult to ignore that Gramsci was clearly among the monsters of his time, together with the fascists whom he vehemently railed against until his untimely death in a Mussolini prison in 1937.

The old world of Gramsci’s day began dying—or died, take your pick—after the First World War. The struggling-to-be-born new world emerged right after the treaties were signed. It did not take long for the monster to appear.

However, there were plenty of monsters in the waning old world order, too. In particular, the psychopaths who willingly sacrificed an entire generation of young men to gain a few yards of blood-soaked mud. Nevertheless, at least the old world maintained some semblance of deference to spiritual matters. The new world monsters were a different breed. They rejected spirit and embraced the will. Their struggles to establish a new world took destruction to a whole new level, eclipsing anything the old world managed to achieve.

As I pondered the quote some more, I found myself wondering if we were living through an interregnum period of sorts. I suppose we may be; however, I tend to see our current circumstances as more of a no man’s land, devoid of any real or meaningful choice for this-worldly good in the form of politics or culture. In that sense, it definitely fits Gramsci’s description of a “time of monsters.”

Although partisanism still pretends to be alive and well, I get the sense that every global politician is working for the same office, albeit with varying aims and goals. Some desire an ordered, patient form of destruction; others have been given marching orders to foment chaos at every turn. The conflicts and squabbles they display to us are merely office politics—entirely irrelevant because the office itself opposes all that is good.

On the one hand, this challenges our overall attitude to temporal affairs. After all, we all want to be “for” something, which inevitably entails being “against” something else. Most people want to make things better for themselves, their families, and the world at large, at least in their minds. However, if we choose between the options currently being offered, we will only be choosing between monsters and choosing to side with one monster over another. Struggling against a specific monster or all monsters will not save us from becoming monsters ourselves (a hat tip to Nietzsche’s famous and overused abyss quote).

On the other hand, current circumstances should make it far easier for us to focus on spiritual and relational matters based in love at a concrete level, particularly with those close to us, including the Divine, which is where our primary focus should be, regardless of whether we are in an old world order, a new world order, or something in between.

At the end of the day, all else is abstraction. Any other focus lures us into the land of monsters.

As I continued to ponder Gramsci’s quote, I found another block of text attributed to him that connects directly to what I have expressed in the paragraph above. Very illuminating and worth reading (bold added):

“How many times have I wondered if it is really possible to forge links with a mass of people when one has never had strong feelings for anyone, not even one's own parents: if it is possible to have a collectivity when one has not been deeply loved oneself by individual human creatures. Hasn't this had some effect on my life as a militant--has it not tended to make me sterile and reduce my quality as a revolutionary by making everything a matter of pure intellect, of pure mathematical calculation?”
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Forget Reaction. Try Problem, Creation, Solution Instead

1/27/2026

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Dr. Charlton has posted some incisive observations on the topic of reaction—more specifically, on the perils of reacting to narrative peddled via the mass media, politics, and such. Bruce concludes (extra bold added):

In a nutshell; when we react to anything we know of, or think we understand, only or mainly via officialdom and the mass media; we absolutely need to bear in mind that there is a vast range of possible realities, and in reacting to one, we are always assuming another.

And the range of possible realities extends from nothing at all having happened (total fakery), through levels such as the event being real but staged or permitted, to the event being factually (more or less) as described - but the interpretation of that event being dishonestly manipulative.

All we can ever know for sure is that (as of 2026) the official story is always false - but we can seldom know in what way false; so our reactions may be being manipulated in ways we do not detect, and may therefore do more harm than good.

I am firmly convinced that the issue of reacting to/being manipulated by topical news events, media narratives, and political incitements is paramount to Christians, spiritually speaking.

To begin with, it is crucial to consider that reaction amounts to little more than obedience to some external stimulus.

​Yes, obedience because the actions others—in this case, the System and its mass media—utilize are usually little more than commands, incitements, enticements, and provocations. They demand a response, expect a comeback, and yearn for a backlash, all of which a reactive perspective is more than willing to supply in spades.  

The commanded, incited, enticed, and provoked are not genuine actors but reactors. The script they choose to follow is not their own. They speak lines penned by others and move across the stage following directions that are not theirs.

If action is the pressing of a button, then reaction is the pathetic movement of the button returning to its original position after having been pressed.

Every reaction to incitement, enticement, and provocation is obedience to a command. It is the admission that I have allowed my thinking, action, and conduct to depend entirely on the thinking, action, and conduct of another.

A true Christian cannot allow his actions to be mere reactions; nor can he act in a way that serves only to incite, entice, and provoke others into reaction. To do either lowers him to the level of his enemy – to the mundane, average, predictable, and common ways of thinking, acting, and being.

True Christian thoughts and acts are not and cannot be knee-jerk responses or compliant responses to outside forces. True Christian thoughts and actions transcend reaction and all reactive activity. They grow organically from the depths of inner being and turn the incitements, enticements, and provocations on their heads.

Creation is not reaction. As such, it never feels like a reaction because it obeys nothing external and rises above the actions of others – far above the reach of even the worst of incitements, enticements, or provocations.

The System is calibrated to trigger negative spiritual participation, primarily through lies, deceit, and manipulations that aim to provoke a reaction. Reacting to System manipulations may look and feel like positive spiritual action, but it is not.

The actual act remains within the System domain; the re-action is primarily a Pavlovian response. Reaction assures the System of the effectiveness of its conditioning and manipulations. The more we react, the more assured the System becomes.

Jesus instructed us to turn the other cheek. Modern man interprets this as pacifism. A terrible error. Turning the other cheek signifies the transcendence and transfiguration of a reactive state.

The person striking you on the cheek expects a reaction. He anticipates your striking back. He does not anticipate the turned cheek. His “model” of reality shifts. He finds himself in an undiscovered country, suddenly uncertain about what may come next.

Christians talk a lot about transfiguring themselves and reality; however, they cannot transfigure anything in a reactive state. Why? Because reaction is not genuine action.

Reaction is not doing. Reaction is having things done to you. 

Reaction defies transformation because it keeps you locked in the faux reality of determinism. The only thing the reaction confirms is how impossible it is for you to have made any other decision or performed any other action.

The System loves that sort of thing.

The urge to do something must motivate Christians to act, genuinely act, rather than merely react.

The root of such motivation is in thinking that aligns with Creation.

David Icke coined the term problem, reaction, solution to describe how the Establishment manipulates people through its System and mass media. The Establishment promotes an urgent problem through its channels, waits for the pre-programmed/pre-conditioned reaction, and then happily provides the “solution” to mollify the reaction.

As far as I have been able to discern, the only viable way to avoid reactive behavior and thinking and the whole problem, reaction, solution paradigm is to align thinking with God and Creation via love.

Thus, instead of reaction, we should focus on creation (which entails creative thinking and being that aligns with God’s creative purposes).  

Problem, reaction, solution? Forget that gerbil wheel.

Try this instead.

Problem, CREATION, solution.

Note: The bulk of this post comprises excerpts from previous posts on this topic.   
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​The Place of the Skull = A Kind of Positivism

1/25/2026

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It strikes me that Silveszter Ördögh’s depiction of Jesus as a mortal man who sought to transform the world through the principle of loving one another as the only solution to the finality of death in mortal life amounts to little more than thinly-veiled positivism. 

For all of his anti-religionism, Auguste Comte promulgated love as the driving principle behind his positivist philosophy and much desired “religion of man.” Comte defined love as living for others and regarded it as a duty and moral/ethical imperative that would engender a benevolent society in which everyone prioritizes others over their own self-interest. The man believed in altruism: Hey, he coined the term! 

In connection with the above, Silveszter Ördögh portrays Jesus as little more than a positivistic trailblazer. The emphasis on love as a foundational force that can mitigate the suffering of mortal life and help create a better world for oneself and others provides the key. 

As attractive as Ördögh’s take on Christ may appear, it is an unmoored representation that extends no further than Comte’s ramblings on the significance of love in a purely material universe. 

Love that cannot transcend the material is, at best, a lower form of love. Better than nothing, I suppose; however, in the case of altruism, a dangerous abstraction and certainly not the “do all and end all” that writers like Ördögh and thinkers like Comte promote it as. 
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With Your Face in the Dust

1/24/2026

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I would like to share an excerpt from a short Hungarian novel I finished reading a few days ago.

Below is my rough translation of the brief chapter called “With Your Face in the Dust” from Koponyák Hegye (Place of the Skull) by Silveszter Ördögh.

The chapter recounts Christ’s first fall on his way to Calvary is told from Jesus’s narrative point of view. Bear in mind that Ördögh presents Jesus as a fully mortal man who does not believe in the possibility of Resurrected Life or Heaven.

I’ll comment in a future post.

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With Your Face in the Dust

This is where you should have started, down here, at the bottom: in the dust. Not in the temple, not on steps — from the dust.
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What a perspective — have you noticed? How large and varied the dust specks are! Who would have thought?

Do you feel them between your teeth? Scraping, grinding, working in your mouth — soon you will have no teeth. The dust will erode them. This fine, warm dust will eat your teeth. How would you have known this? How?

Would you ever have believed that you could still learn, even now? That these lifeless little creations are capable of opposing you? The specks of dust can make you forget your pain and bitter sorrow. They laugh at the silent effort you exude as you heroically carry your cross. They laugh at your attempts to muffle your groans, to hide your trembling muscles, to conceal that your exhausted legs are rebelling against your determined commands.

Can you smell them? Your nose is full of them.

Can you see their colors? Your eyes are full of them.

Can you taste them? They are nourishment for the saliva foaming in your mouth.

Do you see? This is where you should have started; down here, at the bottom: in the dust.

Smile, rejoice, if you can. You are victorious. You have ascended to the dust. Up to this sacred everywhere, up from the depths of the temples, from the vulgar labyrinths, from the precipice of injustice.

Rejoice. Try. Want it. You have discovered the starting point.

You must make this known, you must. The people must know about this to save them from self-deception, to prevent them from deceiving each other. You must make this known. You must go out and preach about it . . .

“Specks of dust, my little brothers and sisters, listen to me. I am one of your dust speck brothers. I just want to say that I now know myself. I know myself because I have met you; because I have recognized you and love you . . . Do you also see yourselves in me?"

Don’t stifle your voice. Don’t let the dust specks irritate your eyes. Ignore the mud that has dried on your tongue. Speak! Shout! Let the world know!

“ . . . specks of dust, my little brothers and sisters, you should know that we are the building blocks of this world. It is out of us that life emerge. It is out of us that truth emerges.

Specks of dust, my little brothers and sisters, we are the way. Let us love one another. Let us work together. We will be the grass and the trees. Let us carve the rock together . . .”


Keep moving! The tears will rinse the dust from your eyes. Spit the caked dust from your mouth.

You have to keep moving . . .

You must stand up. They are tugging at you, lifting you by the arms.

Somehow, you are back on your feet. You’re standing, drained of every ounce of strength you thought you had. 

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The Man Died, but His Truth Lives, and That's Better Than Nothing

1/23/2026

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Ördogh's "Place of the Skull" makes the case that this image represents the death of a man and the preservation of an idea.
Szilveszter Ördögh’s Koponyák Hegye (Place of the Skull; i.e., Golgotha) turned out pretty much as I expected it would.

Instead of Resurrection, we get the Preservation—that is, an entirely mortal Jesus dying on the cross in an effort to preserve the “truth” of his teachings, which boils down to love one another in this mortal life because there is nothing on the other side of death. Of course, he doesn't say the latter part out loud but affirms it privately within the narrative.

The only thing that is remotely spiritual in the novel surfaces in the “oneness” feelings Jesus experiences as he stumbles with the cross on his way toward Golgotha. Exhausted and bloodied, Jesus feels an affinity for the dust into which he collapses and is strangely relieved to know that he, too, will soon be at one with the dust.

So, Jesus dies and remains dead, but his teachings live on after being accentuated by supernatural flourishes added by later believers. Voilà! The planting of the seeds of Christianity.

That’s it in a nutshell, thematically at least.

Thematic considerations aside, the novel did contain some unexplained phenomena, chief among them, Jesus’s ability to instantly heal the ear of the soldier Peter wounds in Gethsemane. The miracle is left unexplained. Of course, the miracle is recounted only from Peter’s narrative point of view, leaving open the option that he just hallucinated the miracle.
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Overall, a strange little novel, but well-written and worth reading, despite the utter rejection of any assumptions concerning the Resurrection. If anything, it made me reflect upon how people who do not believe in the supernatural might square the life and death of Jesus in their minds. 
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What Were Christians Before the Creeds?

1/21/2026

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​Why, Christians, of course—meaning individuals committed to following Jesus to resurrected life in Heaven. 

I mention this because the Apostle’s Creed did not, apparently, become a mainstay of Christianity until sometime in the second century A.D. The Nicene Creed appeared much later in the fourth century. So, for centuries Christians were more or less "creed-less." 

The Apostle’s Creed, the Nicene Creed, and, to some extent, the Chalcedonian Creed fortified the foundations of what would become official church-based Christianity. What makes them particularly interesting is that they were all written to act as firewalls and lines of demarcation against various heresies, including Marcionism, Arianism, Apollinarism, and Nestorianism. 

These days, some church-based Christians continue to regard such creeds as non-negotiables when it comes to defining who is Christian and who is not.

I suppose the creeds can determine who might be considered a "proper" church-based Christian but claiming that they are necessary to believing on and following Jesus to resurrected life and Heaven is a direct assault upon the beauty and simplicity of what it truly means to be a Christian -- at least as far as I’m concerned -- which helps explain why I tend to disregard Christians who continue to wield creeds as heresy detectors. 

Christians were Christians before creeds, meaning Christians can be Christians without creeds. 

Note added: Creeds can also be used exclude some church-based Christians, like the Mormons, for example. 

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Sick of System Apparatchiks? Try This. Very Therapeutic

1/18/2026

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Worth trying next time you are assaulted by a member of the lying class via the media or wherever. Guaranteed to soothe the nerves. 

A little silliness. Enjoy.
Video link: ​https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=8t4pmlHRokg
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Love One Another in Mortal Life Because There Is Nothing Else

1/17/2026

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The Irish Papist recently featured a post called Reading Is About Much More Than the Classics, which inspired me to reflect on various classics and ponder my reading habits these days.

I will forgo my thoughts on the former here and focus instead on the latter; specifically, my experiences reading Hungarian literature in the original language; even more specifically, the short novel I am currently reading, Koponyák hegye (The Place of the Skull) by Szilveszter Ördögh.

Nearly all the Hungarian books I read come courtesy of the Take a book, leave a book library at the Sopron Train Station, where I stop to peruse the titles on my way to or from work. The shelves overflow with classics, both Hungarian and international; however, I rarely touch them.

The Hungarian classics I have sampled have been as dry and flavorless as Melba toast. As for international classics, I prefer them in English rather than Hungarian translation, although I do sometimes make exceptions.

What I tend to look for are Hungarian or international books with unfamiliar authors and titles, and this is how I came across Szilveszter Ördögh’s Place of the Skull, a thin volume that presents a fictionalized alternative record of Jesus’s final days before his crucifixion.

Ördogh depicts Jesus as a mortal man, one fully aware that he is neither the Messiah nor the Son of God, yet determined to leave mankind with a religion and a way of life that was truer than the laws of the Pharisees and Sadducees.

The crux of that religion? To love one another with all our strength in the knowledge that this expansion and deepening of love ameliorates all the inescapable suffering, entropy, and death inherent in mortal life.

I am only halfway through the book, but as of now, it is clear that Resurrection and Heaven are off the table. If there is any afterlife, it exists only in Sheol, the Hebrew underworld where souls go to rest in a state of sleepy, semi-consciousness.  

In the part I am reading now, Jesus realizes that he has taken his revolutionary teachings as far as they will go. Any further effort on his part would only damage or diminish the seeds of love he has planted in minds and hearts, to say nothing of his own devotion to live by love, a commitment he describes as wavering when he angrily drove the money changers from the temple’s entrance.

The realization prompts him to convince Judas—whom Ördögh presents as the most intelligent apostle; the only one who really “got” what Jesus taught—to betray him. Jesus’s reasoning? Dying is the only way he can protect his new, truer religion. Jesus fears that the cracks and limitations of his life-by-love religion would become apparent and unconvincing were he to continue living. Judas reluctantly agrees to Jesus’s request but only after Jesus manages to convince him that death is the only way the truth of life-by-love can be preserved and expanded.

I will have more to say once I finish the novel. For now, I’m inclined to believe that Ördögh was a sincere materialist and atheist who recognized the flaws and limits of Marxism and sought to augment its materialistic aims to reduce the suffering and injustices of mortal life with something he regarded as deeper and more human, all while accepting that mortal life ultimately had no real solution. The best one could hope for is to make the experience more satisfying or tolerable.

I state the above because the novel appeared in Hungary in 1976, by which time the failures of Marxist socialism were too glaring to ignore. Even the most committed communist party members discreetly acknowledged that Marxism had failed. Contrary to its aims, communism tended to exacerbate human suffering rather than alleviate it.

Ördögh was a party member himself, as was anyone who wished to make a name for themselves in socialist Hungary. He is often referred to as “ a party member who was not a communist,” a tagline that must be taken with a grain of salt simply because it has been applied to practically every writer, artist, scientist, thinker, athlete, or politician who made a name for themselves during Hungary’s communist years.

Nevertheless, as the basic thematic thrust of The Place of the Skull indicates, Ördögh’s case of not being a communist seems authentic. He was a writer on the lookout for a better solution to the problem of mortal life—one Marxism could not provide. Unfortunately, the live-by-love, this-worldly religion Ördögh’s Jesus promulgates is hardly better in this regard.

More on that in the next post.     
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The Buddy Christ Scene; Plus, Bonus Material

1/15/2026

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Dr. Charlton brought up Buddy Christ during one of our discussions a short while back and commented on it in a recent post. To add some context to the parody statue from an otherwise forgettable film, I decided it would make sense to share the scene from Dogma in which Buddy Christ is first unveiled to the world. 

Wikipedia summarizes the scene in the following manner: 

In the film, Buddy is part of a campaign ("Catholicism Wow!") to renew the image of (and interest in) the Catholic Church. Viewing the crucifix image as "wholly depressing", the Church, led by Cardinal Glick (George Carlin), decides to retire it, and creates Buddy Christ as a more uplifting image of Jesus Christ. The icon consists of a statue of Jesus, smiling and winking while pointing at onlookers with one hand and giving the thumbs-up sign with the other hand. 


Enjoy!
Video link: ​https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=kgIAu9P3lSs


And, as an added bonus, the extended version, much of which was deleted from the final cut of the film (for reasons I will never understand).
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https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=xUlXMUOac_s
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Somber Jesus or Happy Jesus?

1/10/2026

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In an earlier post on Christian-themed illustrations, I noted the following:

I have mixed feelings about modern/contemporary illustrations and paintings featuring Christ and Christian themes. The vast majority I have encountered over the years tend to have a greeting card quality about them.

That is still my overall feeling about modern/contemporary Christian-themed illustrations; however, in that earlier post I held out an exception for some of the work by Yongsung Kim, a South Korean painter/illustrator.

One painting I particularly like is his Hand of God (see link above).

​Along the same lines, I also think His Hand is Stretched Out Still works, mostly because it is simply a variation of his Hand of God painting.  
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Depicting Jesus as happy is a major motif in Kim’s work, and I am inclined to empathize with the motivations behind such depictions, especially when pitted against the often all-too-somber depictions of Christ that dominate Western and Christian art.

On the one hand, Kim’s paintings show Jesus as a loving savior who earnestly wants us to follow him to Heaven.

On the other hand, the happiness factor becomes a bit too much for me at times—not in the intent or motivation but in the execution, which, is too “happy-happy-joy-joy” for my tastes.

That greeting card quality I mentioned earlier becomes too glaring to ignore. Case in point, the illustration below. 
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Overall, I sense artists like Kim are generally doing good work, and their motivations seem sincere, so I do not want to be overly critical. Nevertheless . . . 

Like Kim, I also believe Jesus is happy, joyful, and loving, and I like to think of him in that way; however, there seems to be some disconnect between feeling and envisioning that happiness within ourselves personally and depicting it visually/externally as art.

Although the image (sort of) points in the right direction, it does not, in my humble opinion, succeed in taking the viewer there. 
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