I remember in the introduction to Harold Bloom's The Western Canon, he was talking about how the Bible has lost it's pertinance for contemporary western society. And this idea really sticks to me and burnishes my apathy, which doesn't make the apathy look any finer but to be thinking is something. At any rate, I was reading some Isaiah just the other day, but i have seen too many parodies of the Bible, know of too many times in history that are in harmony with the resonances of Isaiah to get to the golden meaning of the book, to feel that the book has any currency. And here's my apathy i think, it seems to me that the western world is in between cultures right now, in between beliefs. The Bible is the only book that you can get people to say is sacred, holy, but the only people using it seem to be the religious right and those using the religious right. How does one live with a book that calls one to wait for the end of things?
Any relation of your experiences would be greatly appreciated.


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