Reality
Last weekend going to New Skete I took with me F.H.Bradley's "Appearance and Reality"
to dip into having often felt its musical quality and also the satisfaction in being
able to remember little since Hugh Kenner said that it has no single memorable paragraph
though it shaped the prose style of no less than T.S.Eliot. Its thought is idealistic in
an intuitive rather than systematic way perhaps rather as someone said like someone
brilliantly throwing darts at a pub dart board. This too is pleasing isnt it? anyway now
this bit I think may not be memorable in detail but is it not a nice thought(or anyway to
my simple sort of mind) that while everything, Time and Space and up and down and in and
out of life is in itself a mere appearance and we ourselves maybe 'such stuff as dreams
are made of' yet it is Real in its fullness in which no singularity is lost. Do you find
it pleasing? for you who do, here it is...
.and to end with a view of the way down from Mount Equinox taken on Saturday
and I am yours
+Seraphim
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