C. S. Lewis,  Education,  Show Notes

Episode 125: “The Abolition of Man” by C. S. Lewis, Ch. 2

On The Literary Life podcast this week, Angelina, Cindy and Thomas continue their series of discussions on The Abolition of Man by C. S. Lewis. They open the conversation with their commonplace quotes and give us a working definition of debunking. You can also read a fantastic post on debunking from Kelly Cumbee’s blog here. Other topics of this conversation include “the tao,” objective reality, utilitarianism, finding wisdom, and how this book speaks to our current culture.

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Commonplace Quotes:

An ounce of mother is worth a pound of clergy.

A Scottish proverb, as quoted by Joseph Addison

“Well, at any rate there’s no Humbug here. We haven’t let anyone take us in. The Dwarfs are for the Dwarfs.”

“You see,” said Aslan. “They will not let us help them. They have chosen cunning instead of belief. Their prison is only in their own minds yet they are in that prison; and so afraid of being taken in that they cannot be taken out.”

C. S. Lewis

Do not remove the ancient landmark which your fathers have set.

Proverbs 22:28 (NKJV)

Inexpensive Progress

by John Betjeman

Encase your legs in nylons,
Bestride your hills with pylons
O age without a soul;
Away with gentle willows
And all the elmy billows
That through your valleys roll.

Let's say goodbye to hedges
And roads with grassy edges
And winding country lanes;
Let all things travel faster
Where motor car is master
Till only Speed remains.

Destroy the ancient inn-signs
But strew the roads with tin signs
'Keep Left,' 'M4,' 'Keep Out!'
Command, instruction, warning,
Repetitive adorning
The rockeried roundabout;

For every raw obscenity
Must have its small 'amenity,'
Its patch of shaven green,
And hoardings look a wonder
In banks of floribunda
With floodlights in between.

Leave no old village standing
Which could provide a landing
For aeroplanes to roar,
But spare such cheap defacements
As huts with shattered casements
Unlived-in since the war.

Let no provincial High Street
Which might be your or my street
Look as it used to do,
But let the chain stores place here
Their miles of black glass facia
And traffic thunder through.

And if there is some scenery,
Some unpretentious greenery,
Surviving anywhere,
It does not need protecting
For soon we'll be erecting
A Power Station there.

When all our roads are lighted
By concrete monsters sited
Like gallows overhead,
Bathed in the yellow vomit
Each monster belches from it,
We'll know that we are dead.

Book List:

The Last Battle by C. S. Lewis

That Hideous Strength by C. S. Lewis

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One Comment

  • Veronica

    I couldn’t help but remember the exchange between Hal and Falstaff in Henry IV pt. I about “reason” and “instinct.” I don’t know if it really connects, but it is a great scene nonetheless.

    I have heard a few people say this, and I think it was originally Peter Kreeft, who described I Did it My Way as the anthem of Hell. That really seems like what Dante and Lewis illustrate.

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