Tuesday, January 29, 2008

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Un altro modo per superare la noia è il sesso facile. La nostra cultura è satura of sex and violence, largely because it is full of boredom. A universal boredom, not one that can be connected to a specific repetitive, but all-embracing, like the sky above us, not only leads to sin, but is already a sin in itself. In the Middle Ages called it sloth, one of the seven deadly sins. Sloth is not mere laziness, in fact it is compatible with the absence of laziness "physical". It is the passivity and inactivity of the will and passions, even in the presence of the true good. In other words, is the refusal to accept his soul nourishment. If violence is as nourishing the soul of filth, sloth Anorexia is like the spirit.

Where is sloth? Try going to church one Sunday and then go to a stadium or even a sports field in any category. Compare the passion, interest, energy, involvement of the heart in two places. As spirit, as of themselves is at stake in these two places?


I confess in public, I'm a fan of God, but are much more a fan of my team. I'm much more excited for a sporting victory to victory over the devil. I'm a fool! This is one of the reasons which convince me of the truth of original sin.


We do not realize what is going on when we are in church? We do not know that we are participating in a meeting of conspirators who are plotting a revolution against the "prince of this world"? We do not know that the Great Lion of the tribe of Judah is introduced in secret in those meetings to meet us? Obviously not.

Why do people in the church looks at both of the happy tourists on an organized trip decerebration in the Absolute? Someone at least has a clue what immense power we are invoking with such trivialities? The churches are like children playing with the small chemical explosive . You assurdo che le donne vengano con i loro cappelli eleganti, quando dovremmo indossare elmetti e giubbotti antiproiettile. Dovrebbero mettere le cinture di sicurezza ai banchi, perché il Dio che dorme potrebbe un giorno risvegliarsi a trascinarci in luoghi da cui non c'è ritorno.

Perché ci annoiamo? Cosa manca? Non certo il piacere. Nella nostra società abbiamo sviluppato alla perfezione la capacità di procurarci piacere. Ma nessun piacere soddisfa se è noioso. L'assoluto opposto del piacere non è il dolore, ma la noia. Siamo disposti a correre il rischio di soffrire, pur di rendere più interessante una vita noiosa. Per questo la guerra è interessante. E anche i suoi surrogate civilized sport and gambling, which are nothing more than ritualized risk. It is also the reason why suicide is more frequent among the rich and the poor. Why having a lot of money to make life predictable, manageable, and therefore boring . Life without surprises is not worth living.


then? What is the opposite of woe? Not pleasure, even happiness, but joy . The joy is always assumed as a surprise, even shock. The sentiments opposed to joy - anger, rage, horror, terror - even those are reactions to a shock. Those who meet Jesus prova sempre o gioia, o uno dei suoi opposti. Un anticipo del paradiso o un anticipo dell'inferno. Non tutti quelli che incontrano Gesù ne sono contenti, ma tutti ne sono colpiti, scioccati.

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Start the transcript of a recent conference Kreeft, entitled "Shocking Beauty". I do not know if I will complete it, because it is a job too long. The audio of the conference, in English, is located on the site Kreeft: www.peterkreeft.com

At the end of my book Socrates meets Jesus, Socrates is, no one knows how the faculty of theology at Harvard and is a very embarrassing question. He came to Christianity with the reasoning, honest by asking questions and going all the way on every issue.

The puzzling question is "where are all Christians?". Surely in this faculty of theology there must be someone because they are so nascosti?

Se il cristianesimo è vero tutto cambia. Proprio le ultime parole del Signore, in Ap 21,5, sono "Ecco io faccio nuove tutte le cose". Nel film di Gibson, Gesù spiega a sua madre la necessità di tutto quello che sta facendo, con questa frase: "Vedi, Madre, come faccio nuove tutte le cose?" Cristo ha cambiato ogni uomo che ha incontrato. Ha spaccato in due la storia, dividendola in "aC" e "dC" e inserendo in mezzo l'eternità. Se uno afferma di averlo incontrato e non ne è stato cambiato, è che non l'ha incontrato. Toccare lui è toccare un fulmine. Socrate è stupito perché non vede i segni delle bruciature.

Incontrare Gesù è fulminante. La causa dello shock è la sua presenza reale. I segni si dovrebbero notare nella Chiesa e nel mondo, se solo glielo permettessimo.


" Scioccante" è l'opposto di "noioso". Gesù è l'unico uomo nella storia che non abbia mai annoiato nessuno. Non è una verità di fede, è un fatto. Un motivo in più per credere nella sua divinità. In fondo questa è la ragione ultima dello shock e della singolarità di questo shock. È come se Macbeth incontrasse, non il fantasma di Banquo o MacDuff, ma Shakespeare; come se Frodo incontrasse, non Gandalf o Aragorn, ma Tolkien!

Mi like to point out three of the empirical facts and verifiable figures to show that Jesus is neither a liar nor a fool: his psychological practice wisdom, his goodness and love, and perhaps the most dramatic and significant of the three, his being interesting. In the Gospel, the word being used is thauma , wonder. Applies to its enemies that they killed him, for his disciples who loved him, and even agnostics who walked away shaking his head: "Never a man spoke like this man." They knew that if he continued it would need to take a position, or for those who killed him or her worshipers. The shock of Jesus breaks my heart in two and force you to choose which of the two halves follow. Jesus was never boring.


Boredom is a major psychological problems of today. I suspect that boredom is a major cause of violence, war and hatred. Nobody gets bored while you are killing or planning the killing of someone else. Remember how they had become suddenly interesting our newscasts when we started our last skirmishes? Do you not see the group of demons bored sitting in the basement of our unconscious, looking for trouble? "Hey, yesterday was a pizza. What we do domani?" "Che ne dite di vestirci con buffe divise, procurarci dei fucili, andare in un grande campo e ucciderci a vicenda?" "Oh, sì, che bella idea!"

Chiunque abbia dei bambini sa che pericolo  sia la noia. L'unico modo efficace per far star buoni i bambini è suscitare il loro interesse. I bambini annoiati combinano sempre dei guai. E noi adulti siamo solo grossi bambini, mimetizzati sotto diversi strati di socializzazione.

 

Sunday, January 27, 2008

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23/1/2008
spiritualità, Maria
Erri De Luca, In nome della Madre (2006), Feltrinelli 2007.

(36)
"Miriàm, sai cos'è la grazia?" "Non di preciso", risposi.
"(...) È la forza sovrumana di affrontare il mondo da soli senza sforzo,
sfidarlo a duello tutto intero senza neanche spettinarsi. Non è femminile, è
dote dei profeti. È un dono e tu l'hai avuto. Chi lo possiede è affrancato
da ogni timore. (...) Thou art full of grace. Around you there is a barrier
of grace, a fortress. You the scatter, Miriam on me. "

(...) "You are smitten, Iosef.

(40)
"To them you're stumbling block for me are the cornerstone from which to start
the house."

(...) "Where do you get the strength to stand by Excessive Force, Iosef? "
" From you, "he says.

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26/1/2008
thought
De Luca, in the name ...

(69)
[Words] They carry weight and yet I'm breathless. (...) Yet ours, you see?
Breath and goes up.

And the words no, once they get out they put out the weight. Those of a
announcement brought you to me, those of a prophet danno ordini al futuro.

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22/1/2008

story could be the story of a great gladiator.
was the first thought when I saw the instructor. The physicist was and
sixteen, would develop a little more '. And then there was the look and the attitude
everything: cute, confident, determined.
And then he was free. The games were so loved by all that happened sometimes
to find some young decided to try free. Rarely, however, went beyond
some training and some friendly combat. But
work seriously with a free man, really decided to become a gladiator
... the instructor knew that he could be a great satisfaction.
And this here was run away from home, and to make sure he had come this far, far away from his
, because they could not ever find him.
could be the story of a great gladiator.
The instructor put to the test. A short fight to see which
level recedes. If he drew pretty well, but above all showed agility,
intuition, intelligence. There was talent. Really could be the story of a great
gladiator. Perhaps one of those very large. Of those who
remember. He decided to take it.
long as you stay with me for all my slave. To guarantee your
write you a driver's release, but if you show it or talk to anyone
six out immediately. I treat you all like the other slaves.
The workouts are hard and in turn have to do all other work. If we're
and I think you agree that in a couple of years you will be ready to make your figure
arena.
A couple of years? But I know already fighting, thou hast seen. I do not want
soften in your gym as a stupid son of a senator.
Gladiators become killing, not playing with his classmates.
You will enter the field when I tell you, or you can leave
also suffered.
accepted. But relations were not good. The talent was there, but also a lot of pride
. And never missed an opportunity to return to ask to go
arena. Not many weeks passed
the instructor loses patience.
the boy deserved a punishment and the punishment was "games". A second instructor
punishment, a punishment also second the other slaves.
for him, however, was the big time. It would become a great gladiator.
opponent made a wrong move. A real coward. The audience would
insulted, he knew. Insulted and live better ... The career of the young gladiator
ran out in those few minutes.
could be the story of a great gladiator ...

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what will be able to love?

23/1/2008
spiritualità
Romano Guardini, Il Signore (Der Herr. Betrachtungen über die Person und das
Leben Jesu Christi, 1937), Morcelliana - VeP 2005.


(38)
Nessuna delle cose grandi nella vita umana è scaturita dal mero
pensare; tutte dal cuore e dall'amore che vi nasce. (...) Ora, però, quando
è Dio, che in questo caso ama? Quando sono la profondità e la possanza di
Dio, che si innalzano - Then what will be able to love? On a glorious magnificence
so big that to him, which does not move
love, need to appear foolish and senseless.

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26/1/2008
spiritualità
De Luca, In nome...

(66s.)
Il bue ha muggito piano, l'asina ha sbatacchiato forte le orecchie. È stato
un applauso di bestie il primo benvenuto al mondo di Ieshu, figlio mio. Non
ho chiamato Iosef. Gli avevo promesso un figlio all'alba ed era ancora
notte. Fino alla prima luce Ieshu è solamente mio. È solamente mio: voglio
cantare una canzone con queste tre parole e basta. Stanotte qui a Bet Lèhem
è solamente mio.

Saturday, January 19, 2008

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19/1/2008
sexuality
Enrique Monasterio

Education sex grandmother Henrietta

Alvaro has fourteen years and is a nice guy if a little 'tongue. And so he made his gaffe.

He had gone to the country to visit his grandmother, Henrietta, and to take the opportunity to gorge with its own kitchen. In the evening they were seeing all the TV and grandmother showed disapproval of some jokes a bit 'salacious presenter. Alvaro then picked up his face dude with pimples, which works so well with her friends and fired:

-See, grandmother's uncle, the problem is that you have not had sex education classes and six remained a repressed.

Mrs. Henrietta smiled

—O nonnina io, o zio tu...

Non ci fu bisogno di dire altro. Una volta tornato a casa, Alvaro ricevette una lettera.

Carissimo Alvaro,
sai che sei proprio un maleducato, figliolo? Sei anche buono e affettuoso quando vuoi, però ogni tanto la lingua ti si imbroglia, forse perché la lasci troppo sciolta.

Lo so che a quest'ora sarai già dispiaciuto della tua impertinenza di domenica. Non ti preoccupare, non devi chiedermi scusa. Però ho pensato che magari poteva farti bene una risposta serena della tua nonna Enrichetta.

Vedi, Alvaro, oggi durante la messa mi è venuto in mente che dovevo ringraziare Dio per l'educazione I received sex from my parents. Exactly. I am convinced that he had received a first-class sex education.

First lesson gave me four brothers and three sisters ... I do not know if you understand how important this is. Today there are too many only children, like you, who grow up without knowing what a sister. I learned early on that the boys and girls were very different, and even if we all lived together and talked about everything, making no mystery, my parents had put the children in the big room above and below us in the girls. The house was small with only one bathroom and we had some problems, but we never dreamed of sharing it with the boys.

Around thirteen or fourteen years I was a bit 'relaxed with my things, and then one day my mother told me that when I went to the bathroom I had to quit from within.

-Why? Who cares? I said.

Then I spoke of the shame. Obviously I do not remember the whole speech but I stuck with the conclusion:

-See, Henrietta, if someone gives you a jewel, to care for your jewelry. And if it was of great value would you put it in the safe, it treats it as a trinket any, is not it? Well, God has put into your body something more precious than a diamond. Keep them with gratitude as long as your time to donate it for love.

What do you say, Alvaro, you have already studied this subject in school?

Obviously small children we were told that the stork brings them. I also told them that led the Magi. But there was never planned to take it too seriously. Already three years I realized that the "king magician" was father, and that when his mother was growing belly meant he was expecting a child.

Even more important was the lesson that my parents gave me in the way of love. Their love was real and undeniable as the pregnancies of my mother, but he was also modest ... how can I explain? Did not you ever coaxing before us, and even fighting. But we knew that their love was strong as a rock, not a cupid to show. E-understood this was the great lesson-that this love must express itself in an intimate context, sacred, in which no one, not even we children could intrude.

So I learned, for example, that the pacifiers and kissing in public (sorry if they are explicit), as well as being in bad taste, diminish the love, because they take away from its natural environment.

I have not attended any courses to learn that if love is real, not performed in public. It's like treasure hidden in a field that, when one finds him, "back to" hide "before selling everything to buy that field.

Return to hide the love when you find a way to protect it from the horse-trading. Is it to grow like a plant that takes root deeper and extend branches increasingly free and increasingly bear fruit flavored ...
Sorry, got lost in the rhetoric.

Finally, I just wanted to say that "sexual plumbing", as you call your uncle James, he did not explain almost anything, but there was no need. That is the lesson easier to learn and it was beautiful (and teach) with your grandfather.

An affectionate kiss from your grandmother, Henrietta

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Wednesday, January 16, 2008

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16/1/2008
Words
[Odifreddi]

stuck in traffic I turn on the radio to listen to some ' Music. I'm already to insert the CD, but in the meantime is playing the voice of radio. Someone is not commenting on the Pope's visit to La Sapienza. I'm interested in: I leave the disc resting there.

The conductor is interviewing a professor. The luminary says: "Although the Pope is not particularly confrontational ..."

I start the music. Better than Shakira!