Author: an absurd monk
being me?

Today, in Australia, is a public holiday for the Queen’s Birthday. So in honour of Her Royal Majesty, I have been watching the UK version of Humans. It is based on Swedish series called Real Humans.
In short, AI (called “synths” in the show) becoming conscious – feeling, thinking, and living in freedom. They embody various human traits – caring, agression, “philosopher”, etc. I like the way the UK does TV!
While the consciousness theme is fascinating, I have been struck by a question repeated throughout the series: “what is it like to be you?”. Of course, there is no answer because there is no point of reference. The question illustrates Existential Loneliness – only I know what it is like to be me. And the quote on my email signature comes to mind:
The formula that describes the state of the self when despair is completely rooted out is this: in relating itself to itself and in willing to be itself, the self rests transparently in the power that established it.
SUD
I feel like a large part of modern life is all about avoiding the question or escaping into “false answers”. (Doesn’t Merton write about that in No Man is An Island?) So the most important question in my life, who am I?, has to be faced alone before God. I can try to give an answer to others. But there is absolutely no need to justifiy myself to others – my beliefs or my actions. There is only One to whom I must answer – “the power that established me”. In the end I have to answer to my Creator by being “me”. I have to hold in tension the various aspects of my life – freedom and necessaity are at the top of my life at the moment.
So may the Heart of Jesus have mercy on you today!
going beyond?

I have had a couple of times in the last week or so that I have felt like the Kierkegaard comic above.
yep …
This song is my new favourite!!!
Romans
Rather, a person is a Jew who is one inwardly, and real circumcision is a matter of the heart—it is spiritual and not literal. Such a person receives praise not from others but from God.
From Evening Prayer.
not only Jesus?
I try not to comment on what other people write. I try to limit myself to my reaction to a particular person’s views expressed in writing.
We need to widen our vision so that it is not only Jesus we focus on but the whole Trinity as that sublime communion of Persons at the core of all creation, holding all things in being (Acts 17:24-28; Hebrews 1:1–2).
We must rediscover worship and proclaim God’s unfailing love
I am not a doctor of anything – theology or philosophy. I will not comment on the above. I will leave it here for others to comment (if they like) or simply for you to meditate on.
oh heart of Jesus
… my heart, where I am whatsoever I am
Augustine, Confessions 10.3.4
I have been reading a book about devotion to the sacred heart. A modern book with little of the kitch and sentimentally of books of an earlier era. Just to say that the devotion to the heart of Jesus pre-dates the Reformation.
The first chapters look at the image of the heart and quote the above from Augustine. And it got me thinking: if “I am whatsoever I am” in my heart, is that true for Jesus?
love builds up
Knowledge puffs up, but love builds up.
1 Corinthians 8:1
in case …
I have been producing a podcast for the Anglican Renewal Network Australia.
In case you feel like giving it a listen:
30 June – Day 5 – Anglican Renewal Network Australia
to think?
This, then, is the ultimate paradox of thought: to want to discover something that thought itself cannot think.
Kierkegaard
Augustine speaks about thinking about forgetting. We live with this paradox everyday.
