The Mazeppist

A Transgressive Transcendentalist manifesto.

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Part Irish, part Dervish, ecstatic humanist, critical Modernist, transgressive Transcendentalist.

Saturday, April 20, 2024

Two Sentences on Robert Brandom Worth Remembering

 

"Brandom is not a utilitarian, and his work follows out the line of thought that leads from Kant to Hegel, rather than the one that leads from Mill to James. But his construal of assertions as the assumption of responsibilities to other members of society, rather than to 'the world' or 'the truth,' brings him into alignment with James."

        ~ Richard Rorty, Radical Interpretation in Religion, 57.

Friday, April 19, 2024

Two Sentences on Wittgenstein Worth Remembering

 

"Wittgenstein's philosophy is an ascetic therapy of desire intended to return himself and others to a form of life that neither is, nor takes itself to be, dependent on an essentially explanatory approach to topics like truth and meaning. It is a form of pragmatism in part because it recommends seeing a life of sound understanding as prior to philosophy."

        ~ Jeffrey Stout, Radical Interpretation in Religion, 34.

Friday, April 12, 2024

Tina Modotti


                                         A Fragile Life.

Thursday, April 11, 2024

Still


                                                 ~ A. R. Ammons

Wednesday, April 10, 2024

Alfred North Whitehead on Religion


Religion is the vision of something which stands beyond, behind, and within, the passing flux of immediate things; something which is real, and yet waiting to be realised; something which is a remote possibility, and yet the greatest of present facts; something which gives meaning to all that passes, and yet eludes apprehension; something whose possession is the final good, and yet is beyond all reach; something which is the ultimate ideal, and the hopeless quest.

                                        ~ Science and the Modern World

Monday, April 08, 2024

Rothko


                                             Ten Paintings.

Sunday, April 07, 2024

Russian Literature

 

I have often wondered why, in the early 1990s, I became obsessed with Russian literature. It seemed to happen out of the blue. I always just assumed that the overpowering strength of the work was reason enough--and it is, of course. But I also suspected that there was more to it than that.

Writing in 1995, Alfred Kazin observed: "The 'Russian novel,' if that still means anything, is being lived all over this country [i.e., the United States] in poverty, racial conflict, homelessness, drug addiction, and the increasing numbers of so-called redundant workers thrown into the streets every week by one technological replacement after another" (Kazin, Writing Was Everything, 149).

There is my answer.