Western Civilization dates from the fall of
So when some half-informed demi-theorists suppose they possess the Key to History, we may smile at their earnestness, if their power for harm is slight. The order they think they find is only the cycle of waves rolling across the surface of some unsounded sea. To hear Islamists complain about Crusades finished
There is no stupid idea that cannot become dangerous. Marxism. The State will just whither away? When has that ever happened. But this philosophy dominated a fair part of the globe for a fair part of a century. Truth has no more power in the world than lies. There are more fools than wisemen. And prophets, if there are any prophets, are honored neither in their own country, nor elsewhere. Hardly ever.
The most we might hope for is that the Trojans and the Achaeans meet not on the battlefield, but in the marketplace, or the temple, or in the halls of law. We would hope that they meet at wedding feasts and Olympiads. For they are brethren, or at least they are the ancestors of those who will be kindred. To wage a decimating war over a runaway bride hardly seems prudent, eh? There are great issues to contend over. This is not one of them. History has lessons. We would hope that it teaches more that we are brothers, than enemies. Those who claim that God gave them land, usually haven’t been listening very closely. And it’s a dangerous thing, to be loved by God.
My point? I barely have one. Something about Cassandra. Something about futility. Something about standing above the affray and being powerless to affect its outcome. Calls to mind old Moses, holding out his hands as if in supplication, and while he does so, the battle turns his way. Perhaps that was Cassandra’s mistake. Perhaps she looked no further than to the gift she had already received, and thought her words alone would win the day.
J
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