The Inexistence of Christ (aphorism)
I see Christ as subtracted from "Christianity". But this means that he is a "vanishing mediator". He is precisely not expressed in religious art, but remains a complete mystery. The more futile Christianity becomes (as a set of practices), the more I feel myself liberated from it, and in that sense perhaps catching a whiff of Jesus' divine afflatus. Particularly when I find myself giving up and undoing the knots of the obsessive prohibitions I have erroneously sutured to my conception of Christianity. CS Lewis tapes listened til the audio would degrade if they weren't digital. Lewis' world is that of Christianity. But Christ I insist is subtracted from all of that. For what is Christ but another emanation of that powerful bit of weather conjured up by some Jews on the run from slavery, who in their desperation, discovered some mysterious thing which is often described as unnameable. For me this same mystery attaches to Christ, so I refuse to imagine hi...