23 January 2012

On Knowing

Some of my friends will already know about my current preoccupation with the BBC mini-series Sherlock. I would like to say, in my defense, that it has provided food for thought as well as simple entertainment. One issue that Sherlock deals with has even been thought provoking enough that I thought I'd share it with you.

In the second series, particularly in the third episode, I began to pick up on a theme: how does one determine what is true? To the best of my understanding this question is handled in a branch of study known as epistemology. Thanks to a little help from dictionaries (cut me some slack, it's been a while since I studied philosophy!), I can confidently inform you that epistemology deals with separating opinion from justified belief.

So how does this relate to Sherlock Holmes? Well, I don't want to give too much away (should you choose to watch the series), but in the third episode especially, John Watson and other characters are faced with a lot of unsettling questions about what is actually true versus what they've been led to believe is true. As a spectator, I too was forced, again and again, to ask myself the question: What do I know is real? If I could cut my way back through the obscuring half-truths and downright lies to the things I knew had to be true, I could begin to understand the situation properly.


At some point I realized that this is very much true of Christian faith as well. If we can take a step back from the distortions of the truth that we're bombarded with, the lies we tell ourselves, and the extraneous and irrelevant matter that so often obscures our vision, we can refocus on one thing: what we know to be true. If--setting aside how we feel about ourselves or others today, forgetting our failures and even our successes (thank you Professor Moger and Philippians 3:13), letting go of the ways we've been let down--we can bring to mind those things we have learned from the Bible, as well as from our experience of the world and God's hand in it, we can reestablish a bit of real, solid ground to stand on. And, once we have that anchor (Hebrews 6:19), we can work our way back to knowing what else is real, as opposed to what's just being used by the master criminal (Moriarty or otherwise) to confuse us and throw us off the scent.

And you thought I just had a crush on Benedict Cumberbatch!



18 January 2012

Hello Again

Hi friends! Sorry I've been such an inconstant blogkeeper (I think I'm going to call myself that, instead of a blogger--so prosaic). But I was blessed to visit my family back home over the holidays (i.e., a lot of you!), and have kept myself in a whirl activities since then, so that may explain my absence a bit.

I plan to post more pictures soon, but for now, here are a couple to hold you over, and a lovely thought that sums up the pleasures of seeing loved ones--expressed by the incomparable Jane Austen (I think it was a letter to her sister, on returning home):

". . . The pleasures of friendship, of unreserved conversation, of similarities of taste and opinions . . ."

Three of my handsome brothers, looking dashing in the clothes I picked out for them :)

Sunny Santa Barbara

And, with a slight change in theme, the legendary Round Table, in Winchester, England.

Winchester Cathedral.

In Memoriam. Love the way they wrote in those days.