This makes me think of the entire bookcase full of photo albums at my mother's house. She frantically documents each moment so she can re-live them; almost as if she needs proof of the past in order to value her existance. Point, shoot, scrapbook, repeat.
I think that the act of memorization of the world is very like this. It implies staying stuck in the past with rigid views of what is possible for the future. The trick is to learn from the past, but not be bound by it.
Thanks for posting such a thought-provoking sentence.
This makes me think of the entire bookcase full of photo albums at my mother's house. She frantically documents each moment so she can re-live them; almost as if she needs proof of the past in order to value her existance. Point, shoot, scrapbook, repeat.
I think that the act of memorization of the world is very like this. It implies staying stuck in the past with rigid views of what is possible for the future. The trick is to learn from the past, but not be bound by it.
Thanks for posting such a thought-provoking sentence.
Hi Janet,
There is an odd creative tension in reembering the past, but not being stuck in it. Author Miroslav Volf calls it “remembering rightly.”
Thanks for stopping and posting.