Chesterton on original sin and madness
I’ve been reading Orthodoxy to get me through my insomnia, and enjoying it immensely. Mine was a gift from Ms Lukas, but you can read the e-book for free. It’s a real delight to read, funny and challenging, and I keep wanting to buy copies for friends like Rob and Amy, since I think they’d have very interesting reactions to it. Here is Chesterton on contemporary attitudes to original sin:
If it be true (as it certainly is) that a man can feel exquisite happiness in skinning a cat, then the religious philosopher can only draw one of two deductions. He must either deny the existence of God, as all atheists do; or he must deny the present union between God and man, as all Christians do. The new theologians seem to think it a highly rationalistic solution to deny the cat.
And on madness:
It is true that some speak lightly and loosely of insanity as in itself attractive. But a moment’s thought will show that if disease is beautiful, it is generally some one else’s disease. A blind man may be picturesque; but it requires two eyes to see the picture. And similarly even the wildest poetry of insanity can only be enjoyed by the sane. To the insane man his insanity is quite prosaic, because it is quite true. A man who thinks himself a chicken is to himself as ordinary as a chicken. A man who thinks he is a bit of glass is to himself as dull as a bit of glass. It is the homogeneity of his mind which makes him dull, and which makes him mad. It is only because we see the irony of his idea that we think him even amusing; it is only because he does not see the irony of his idea that he is put in Hanwell at all. In short, oddities only strike ordinary people. Oddities do not strike odd people. This is why ordinary people have a much more exciting time; while odd people are always complaining of the dulness of life.
The whole thing is very quotable, which is as good a reason as any to read it.

I cannot tell you how glad I am you are enjoying the book. It has influenced me a great deal when I came across it at a tender age of 14 and it remains one of the most important books for me. One of my favourite quotes from Chesteron (and there are many) is: “When people stop believing in God, they don’t believe in nothing. They will believe in just about anything.”
What is striking about Chesterton is that his writing makes the usual spiel from strident atheists look so very shrill, lacking in curiosity and insight, and intellectually quite bankrupt.
Wow, there are some real assholes out in full force on that thread, Amy. I hope it’s not true (as Perry often says) that you get the commenters you deserve.