What we do know is interesting, what we don’t know is fascinating. The drive to keep moving toward the incomprehensible, unfathomable mystery keeps our species going, I honestly believe. The textbooks that tell us what is supposedly figured out and knowable are very useful, but the incidents in life that insist that we must try to imagine a way to digest and assimilate the completely irrational and incomprehensible mystery of life demand a different level of creativity, commitment and attention from us. To attempt to come up with answers is absurd; to live into the questions, as Rilke words it, and into the mystery, without “grasping after reason” as Rilke elsewhere states, is the hardest and the only response.
September 6, 2010 at 10:14 pm |
You said it, sister! Beautifully put.
September 7, 2010 at 9:12 am |
Yes, you did say it very well, as you often do.
So did Joy yesterday. It is always interesting to read your blog and the comments generated by it.