Athens, Jerusalem and Gillette

I’m here in the Real O.C.! I haven’t seen Peter Gallagher’s eyebrows anywhere, nor Kristin Cavallari’s roots, but I’m sure it’s just a matter of time.

During the flight, I watched No Maps for These Territories, a documentary about William Gibson. I’m ruminating on that one, and might write a lengthy, rambling take on it next weekend. Harass me about it, so I can formulate some more.

Also, I read a pair of short columns that I think you might like, and that seem somehow intertwined. I haven’t gone to Arts & Letters much lately; not sure why. But Amy hit it this weekend and came across both of these pieces, so all credit goes to the official VM wife.

The first is a review of Harold Bloom’s Jesus and Yahweh: The Names Divine, which explores Bloom’s visions and revisions on the relationship between the Old and New Testaments:

Bloom interprets the trinity as an essentially polytheistic “structure of anxiety” in which God the Father—whom Bloom finds “lacking in personality”—is a mere shade of Yahweh. Yahweh, “the West’s major literary, spiritual, and ideological character,” has not, according to Bloom, “survived in Christianity.” In J’s portrait—the earliest biblical layer—Yahweh is “anxious, pugnacious, aggressive, ambivalent,” not to mention all too often absent. But unlike Jesus Christ and God the Father, he is emphatically not a theological God. Indeed, Bloom asserts that “no God has been more human.”

The other piece is about wet shaving, Homer, and the possibility of redemption. I can’t begin to do it justice.

5 Replies to “Athens, Jerusalem and Gillette”

  1. thanks for posting; knew about the bloom/bloom lovefest (from glancing through the wisdom book); strauss, however, was a revelation to me.

    The Nets will get swept by Miami if they get to the second round. Shaq went into hibernation, but he’s awake now.

  2. one other thing: I haven’t watched an nba game in a while, but did something bad happen to Ernie Johnson’s head? He looks like the elephant man.

  3. He’s got follicular (non-Hodgkins) lymphoma in the node under his ear. It’s treatable and non-aggressive, but the treatment causes that massive swelling.

    Glad you liked the Bloomstuff. I never read anything connecting HB and LS either, but it’s neat to see how his map of misreading gets applied to that neocon movement.

    My buddy H at broodingpersian.blogspot.com (now defunct, but the site still works) is a big Straussian who also detests the quick-and-easy version. And the Iliad’s his favorite book. I probably oughtta hook you guys up sometime.

  4. H? Yeah, I’m pretty sure he does. He also got into a near-knock-down, drag-out brawl at his oral exam at St. John’s, with that tutor who was an incomprehensible genius; I’m blanking on the guy’s name right now.

    H was discussing the Melian dialogues, and this tutor went after him in a pretty underhanded way. It was a hoot, esp. considering H once belonged to a paramilitary group of Aristotelians in Texas.

    You meet some interesting people at St. John’s.

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