Fr. Thomas Hopko drew my attention to this book some years back in a wide-ranging lecture and subsequent podcast. I’ve come to agree with his opinion that this book is mandatory reading. This quotation and the entire book is ideal for pondering and re-pondering. Thank you, Canon Harmon.

It is always amazing to me that C.S. Lewis saw what he saw many years before others could see, let alone understand.

I can remember a personal revelation of this kind when I was re-reading The Great Divorce days after General Convention agreed to approve the episcopal election of V. Gene Robinson in 2003. In chapter 5 (I believe) a bright spirit from heaven engages in a conversation with one of the ghosts who turns out to be an Episcopal Bishop who is living in hell (because of his apostasy) and had decided to visit the outskirts of heaven. The Bishop ends up choosing to go back to hell because he realizes he will miss an important lecture that he is scheduled to give. The topic? How much more God could have accomplished through Jesus had he not died so young. I read in stunned amazement as that conversation played out in a book written nearly 60 years before those CG events.

C.S. Lewis is clearly one of God’s greatest gifts of the 20th century for Christian minds. Thanks for pointing this out to me, again. Father Harmon.

This is indeed a quote to ponder, and I must have reread it a dozen times today. Thanks for the brain food!

It daunts me a bit (okay, a lot) to contradict the author of my beloved Screwtape Letters (a man no doubt far wiser than I’ll ever be), but I’m not sure I agree. I think some of Homo sapiens’ greatest triumphs and most important progress have come from our repeated refusal to accept “reality” as we inherited it. Out of that refusal came the abolition of slavery, the eradication of smallpox, and greater rights for women, to name just a few top-of-mind examples.

I realize those struggles can include times when people do “things hitherto regarded as disgusting and impious.” A couple of examples come to mind from America’s agonizing journey toward racial equality. In 1902 (I think), Theodore Roosevelt invited Booker T. Washington to the White House for a meal. Countless Americans were shocked and horrified, and decades passed before another black guest set foot in the mansion. In my own lifetime, Virginia had laws—rooted in a vision of God’s plan for separate races—against interracial marriage. The laws stayed on the books till the Supreme Court struck them down. All this to say an earlier age’s standards for disgust might not always serve us well today.

Oops, I left out the word “daunting” from the first sentence in my second paragraph. Sigh.

“The very experiences of the dissecting room and the pathological laboratory were breeding a conviction that the stifling of all deep-set repugnances was the first essential for progress.”

C. S. Lewis, That hideous strength:  a modern fairy-tale for grown-ups, chap. 9, sec. 5.