Gilbert Keith Chesterton
Note
d of Man; and I feel as if I understood the one hatred of G.K.'s life: his loathing of pessimism. "Is a man proud of losing his hearing, eyesig
The No
PROPH
p a God like a silk ha
ut in
e pompous for they wi
icu
e tired of everything
be tired
t out everything, for
be ca
st out anything, for
be ca
ant, for they shal
re scornful for they
idereth his hair fooli
the type
smart, for men will h
n he is
Ibi
ow me a person who has plenty of worries and troubles and I w
come from the Notebook begun in 1894 and used at intervals for the next four or five years, in which Gilbert wrote down his philosophy step by step as he came to discover it. The handwriting is the work of art that he must have learnt and practised, so different is it from his boyhood's scrawl. Each idea is set down as it com
not hear f
ishness
could fi
y I we
life with its puzzles, its beauty, its fleetingness: "Are we all dust? What a beautiful thing dust is though." "This round earth may be a soap-bubble, but it must
in Orthodoxy, involved not bare existence only but a wea
a litt
able to appre
pen so m
o many presen
t he has and with all that is, but ac
could be a fiery circ
nk I should
his splendour the pessim
ns praise t
if a moun
aise
-tree halfway
h more effectiv
t the religion
he religio
ngs, how much more does it express the truth of humanity-or rather of men, for he saw
found a
said "he was
nd more and
have been
d yet more
we were all mad
er the
whether there will ever come a time when I shall be tired of any one person." Hence a
IRCULATING
ortnight, except with the payment of a penny a day. Any person morally or physically damaging a man will be held re
tter
y at which everybody should meet ev
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bert Ch
s the p
nity's
n Dec. 2
q., The Ear
dislike. He liked to get wet. He liked to be tired. After that one short period of struggle
grace be
ri
before the pla
re the concert
before I o
fore sketchi
, boxing, walking
re I dip the p
ial gift; something th
EN
es anot
I have had ey
reat worl
morrow begi
I allow
R OF A MA
Lord, for the st
the hay-carts y
ilt and h
past me a
for the great wi
own nostrils
R OF A MA
ght close
owed before
rd, for a child I
have never
overs, art, literature, knowledge, humour, politics,
at the age of 16 he was, he tells us in Orthodoxy, an Agnostic in the sense of one who is not sure one way or the other. Largely it was this need for gratitude fo
s the hig
s a story and e
that can touch the wo
s not
the heading, "A
like about this novelist is that he take
it is as he meets the other characters
ORN ON
re has been
he has come to
he find
as come to th
t is a lo
s a new Ga
geny will peo
making these
tells it? Life is a
a problem,
f the last Day
but can those know Him who are characters i
at it is to walk along
ht you might meet God
ready, against this he
infidelity blacker
w of secularist, p
t of thos
od as an old
IC
n the wood in t
he rook, "Go
on the hearth, the voi
e n
dog, cat,
ker, sea,
a thousand
o
. How and where can these two incommensurates find a meeting place? What is Incarnation? The gre
ST
lying upwards. G
en given, to ask for more? Let us love mercy and
uenchable. God is
es glimpses. Let him dare all things, claim all things: h
ands mingling to make
places in these notes he regards Him certainly only as Man-but even then as The Man, the Only Man in whom the colossal scale, the immense p
S AUR
trong man, following the better th
e cannot think of him as wanting for a moment in any virt
n him. He does not command
CARP
ions of Mar
loquising, not m
words of
knocked i
ather's
his mind is wrestling with the question, the
AS
you ask me what
ck of feet
ntern show
door s
F OUR LORD
of varied power
ce, democracy,
love rises
to an obscure tr
late a b
LI
e," he said, an
with the most gi
ead
CRUC
slope of a
r stood starin
urely this was a
apter of his
hat for
RA
ho dwelt in the e
t look at a she
rnfield, a rav
mountain, withou
t to be divin
their reception by a childhood task of routine lessons. But I do not think at this date it had occurred to him to question the assumption of the period: that official Christianity, its priesth
eatre and the child looks at his ha
ch should stand by
is a handsome crucifix yo
lished order, should not be alert to all that Our Lord's life signified, was one of the problems. It wa
uestion of whether, placed as a sentinel of
ose our sense of reality that the only way to enjoy and be grateful for our possessions is to lose them for a while. The shortest way home is to go round the world. In this story of "White Wynd" he applies the parable only to each man's life and the world he lives in. But in Orthodox
shed in The Co
is given to write the great new song, and to compile the new Bible, and to found the new Church, and preach the new Religion
at was happening now in his mind. Without a single Catholic friend he had discovered this wealth of Catholic truth and he was still travelling. "All this I