David Hammons. Untitled, Ca. 1990.
Metal coat rack, rubber, plastic bags, tin can and found hat
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David Hammons. Untitled, Ca. 1990.
Metal coat rack, rubber, plastic bags, tin can and found hat
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by Michael Liss

Eight years ago, in May of 2018, motivated by a series of discussions with my then-graduating son, I wrote a piece for 3 Quarks Daily titled “The Graduate Schools His Father.”
Then, chaos descended upon the land. Trump, Biden, Trump. Wars, pestilence, theological disputes, DOGE, gigantic icebergs of cash floating away from the mother ship. Economic upheavals, mass firings/ritual sacrifices of entire Departments, even the slaying of the first-born East Wing (it’s being replaced, you might have heard).
Also, Deals, many Deals. So many, you will lose count of them (that’s by design, by the way). Just this past week, the President has concluded his summit with Chinese leader Xi Jinping. A veritable master class—it may be the greatest set of Deals in the history of Deal-making—a diplomatic coup eclipsing the Congress of Vienna.
Eight years is a long time for a fire-alarm to go off, especially when it is the 24/7 model with the flashing kaleidoscopic lights. Yet, especially if you are a parent, the time goes by in an instant, and suddenly they are adults.
I decided to revisit what I had written in May of 2018 and what he had said. How much did the world change in eight years, and how did the country react to it? I armed myself with numbers from a recent CNN-SSRS poll that contained current results along with historical data.
To start with, in what world were we living, in May of 2018? Read more »
by Herbert Harris

What gives art its power? There are as many answers as there are powerful works of art, but most seem to fall into a few broad categories. A great deal of art is representational. It is intended to depict or show us something, whether natural or abstract. It succeeds by faithfully capturing its subject. Other art may be intended to express an inner state, feeling, intuition, or vision. In both cases, the creative act is a one-sided process of mimesis or self-expression. Appreciation of the artwork is also somewhat unidirectional. What does this show me? How does it make me feel?
Authenticity of expression and fidelity of representation are important aspects of art’s power, but neither can explain the uncanny phenomenon that occurs when a work seems to look back at the viewer, drawing them into a relationship with it. What happens is more than the recognition of a represented object or an expressed feeling. It is a mutual recognition mediated by the painting, poem, or musical composition in an intersubjective space co-created by the artist, the viewer, and their shared culture.
The neuroscience of active inference proposes that the mind meets the world not directly but through a guessing game. The brain builds models of reality, predictions, and structured hunches, and tests them against incoming experience, updating them when they don’t fit. You don’t see the world as it is. You see your best guess, corrected in real time.
This works beautifully for the world out there. But how does a guessing machine guess about itself? Try to model your own consciousness, and you hit a strange loop: the modeler is the thing being modeled.
Since Hegel, philosophers have argued that self-consciousness depends on recognition. The self becomes itself not by staring inward, but by encountering itself in another’s response.
Nature’s solution is elegant and inescapably social. Read more »
Isn’t it a miracle that
three atoms have combined
in electric love to become
that fluid substance that
bears boats and wrecks ships,
that fills bays that breed and
protect life, that sustains it,
the essential stuff of bodies and minds,
the billows of overhead mist that rain
and surge through taps, the stuff of glaciers
that have weighed upon continents for millennia,
until now
—isn’t it?
Jim Culleny
4/13/22
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by Robert Jensen

Caitlin Taylor believes that a sustainable food system needs “legible” infrastructure, which is why she proposes—not entirely in jest—building slaughterhouses next to farmers markets.
Architects and engineers usually strive to make infrastructure invisible—so functional and reliable that we forget about the countless systems that undergird modern life. We turn on a faucet without wondering where the water came from and flush toilets without thinking about waste-treatment plants.
Most people probably prefer invisible infrastructure for beef production and poultry processing, but Taylor believes that the legibility of infrastructure—making systems visible and understandable—is crucial for justice and sustainability in food production.
“There is a transformative power in making infrastructure accessible, on a human scale, specific to a place,” said Taylor, an architect and a farmer. “Our goal is a food system that people can understand—what it is, how it operates, where the food is coming from. That makes it easier to see the need for real change.”
Taylor said that one problem in today’s food system is “the missing middle.” Between a globalized corporate industry on one end of the spectrum and local farmers markets on the other, there is not enough regional storage and processing infrastructure, either for small farmers who need to sell crops or for businesses that make and bake food products. Taylor wants to change that, starting close to her own backyard. Read more »
by Lei Wang

Stephen Colbert in conversation with the astrophysicist Neil deGrasse Tyson:
COLBERT Which is better, to know or not to know?
TYSON To know. Of course.
COLBERT But why? Why is it always better to know?
TYSON Well, you asked for my opinion.
COLBERT Yes, that’s what Oedipus thought too.
“There are two kinds of people in the world,” Neil deGrasse Tyson once tweeted: “those who divide everybody into two kinds of people, and those who don’t.” I would like to be part of the latter, but I’m afraid my favorite pastime is putting people into elaborate boxes, including myself (4w3/INFP-T/Scorpio Rising/Earth Snake/Obliger/Heretical-Investigator Projector, etc.).
One of my favorite parlor games is called Essence, a guessing game in which one person in a friend group—the guesser—leaves the room and the rest of the people choose a person in the group the guesser has to guess. But the guesser can only ask for clues in metaphors, for example: “If this person were a body part, what body part would they be?” Or: what holiday/cuisine/piece of furniture/type of music would this person be? Members of the group throw out options until the entire group comes to a consensus (nape of the neck/bar stool/bento box) which involves some pretense and courage on the part of the person being guessed, to participate in the determining of their own essence and to potentially be indicted by what the rest of the group really thinks of them. I love this game, especially since discovering my friends don’t see me as a disposable spork, instead a long-necked spoon for stirring.
I am constantly looking for ways to systematize the world, so that I might—what, prepare? The real advantage of having a brain, the cognitive scientists tell us, is not so we can think. It’s so we can predict. There are people who want to know and people who don’t want to know, people who eat the ass end of the asparagus first and people who don’t save the best for last. I am someone who looks up the ending of any movie that seems even vaguely thriller because I can’t stand the mystery. I read the Wikipedia articles for books I’ve never read, books I plan to read, books I never even plan to read. I just want to Know What Happens. My way of procrastination is to discover yet another personality archetype, take another 100-question survey, read the associated book, find out if I am a Leaver or a Merger, Hufflepuff or Slytherin, what my sleep position says about me, what kind of dog I am (supposedly a Corgi, but I’m actually just an affectionate cat).
Writers love symbols, of course—Alexander Chee has a lovely essay on his relationship to tarot, which is his relationship to trust—but so does the rest of the world, it seems, with the boon of astrology apps. In times of uncertainty, we look to fortune-telling because everything else is unpredictable anyway, so why not? Read more »
by Jim Hanas

A wag on Substack recently noted that there are apparently only four ideas: the angel of history, the eternal return, will to power, and one I can’t remember, the idea being that all philosophical conversations on the Internet terminate in four commonplaces. (The fourth might have been the trolley problem.)
Philosophy might be understood as the articulation of all possible relations—universal/particular, whole/part, cause/effect—and while there are likely more than four, there may be fewer than we think. Look how exciting it is when a new one comes along. (At least until we discover it is an old one with a new name.) Kant’s phenomenal/noumenal was a game changer we’re still working through. Recent examples might include Lauren Berlant’s “cruel optimism” or Nassim Taleb’s “antifragility.” These are novel functions that can be defined, discussed, tested, and installed in new philosophical systems. I would love to read a catalog of every possible such component, though I’m sure some Hegelian would tell me it is called “the Logic” and maybe I should read it. To which, fair point.
Mount Analogue, the unfinished, posthumously published novel by René Daumal—the somewhat unclassifiable French poet, pataphysician, and spiritual seeker—begins with a unique relationship that I’m not sure can be found elsewhere in fiction, philosophy, or myth. Read more »
by Chris Horner

Why be happy when you could be interesting? —Zizek
What follows is what I know about the Good Life. Some of it, anyway. It’s what I have gleaned and which may be useful to you. There are obvious limitations: it is one person’s perspective, a white heterosexual male of a certain age in the UK. You need to bear that in mind. Less important, I think, are my tastes: I don’t care much about, say, sport or gardening. No matter, just swap my preferences for yours and then the general framework, what kinds of things to go for, what to avoid, can stay in place. Or you can just ignore me. Be warned: I’m going to be didactic and dogmatic. It’s what I think.
Aiming at Happiness and pleasure: don’t fall for it.
Don’t aim at being happy and certainly don’t try to just maximise pleasure. Obviously, we all like pleasure rather than pain. But long term, the pursuit of happiness leads to the ‘hedonic treadmill’. This applies particularly to commodities. Capitalism is very effective at offering us shiny new things, but the problem with the chase after them is that like any addiction, you find you want more. Click on this, get that etc. What happens is that your unconscious desire is diverted into to the conscious conviction that that thing overthere: car, shoes, job, romance, whatever, will make you happy. It won’t. Quite soon after getting it, the allure will fade and you will want the next thing. And the next. It’s a recipe for emptiness. I like shiny new things as much as anyone, but I have learned, slowly, to see what kind of deception they involve. We have a sense that somehow our lack will be filled by that X over there. It won’t be. Avoid the happiness trap.

What you should do instead.
Aim at what you must do. Don’t give ground on your desire, once you find what it is. A clue to help you find it: it’s a thing, or things, that you feel you must do. Something that may make you seem eccentric, even unpopular, that takes time and effort, that you return to repeatedly. That struggle will cause frustration, boredom sometimes, maybe pain, but costs effort. It needs to be something you can consciously aim to succeed at, but which, in the end, you will always return to, because it can never be done with once and for all. This might be writing, or studying, gardening, volunteering, music, a cause, a project – something that matters to you more than comfort. This is the discovery of purpose, and the chance of a worthwhile life, in which happiness, if it comes, will be a by-product. Repeated struggles, failures, at something you deem worthwhile is the road to a life beyond doomscrolling. Read more »
by Jonathan Kujawa

Human intuition is a marvelous thing. With scant evidence, we can make assessments, judgments, and predictions that are often surprisingly close to correct. But our intuition can also lead us astray. Worse, an intuitive idea can be virtually impossible to give up, even when we know it is wrong. It is a worthwhile habit to challenge our intuition from time to time.
Mathematics is especially good at shaking the foundations of our intuition.
“There are more things in Heaven and Earth, Horatio, than are dreamt of in your philosophy.” ―Hamlet
Our lives consist of a finite span of time spent moving through a limited part of a three-dimensional world. Our intuition can fail when it comes to black holes, quantum physics, infinity, high-dimensional geometry, and other exotic situations. One of the formative experiences of my mathematical life was learning that there are different sizes of infinity.
And that is only the beginning. Even as an undergraduate math major, you learn about shapes that have an infinite perimeter, even though they have a finite total area. Or that the rational numbers are everywhere and nowhere on the real number line [0]. Or the Banach-Tarski paradox that says one solid ball can (theoretically!) be cut into pieces and reassembled into two solid balls just as large as the original one. Or the famous Monty Hall problem that shows our gut instinct about probabilities can’t be trusted.
As your mathematical reasoning muscles get stronger, you get better at knowing when to trust your intuition and when to trust the math. In math, what seemed impossible yesterday often becomes inevitable today. You almost get used to believing unbelievable things.
“Sometimes I’ve believed as many as six impossible things before breakfast.” ―Lewis Carroll
And yet, I continue to be surprised. And I didn’t have to go to infinity or to a black hole, either. This time, I was surprised by Prince Rupert’s Cube, a perfectly normal shape in our usual three dimensions. Read more »
Seven cyclists passing from Brixen into Vahrn, on a bike path behind a vineyard in South Tyrol.
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by Tim Sommers

(1) Aristophanes. This is my favorite theory about the origin and nature of romantic love. Humans were once spherical, four-armed, four-legged, two-headed beings that rolled around everywhere confidently. They were cut in half by Zeus for trying to scale Olympus and attack the gods. Love is the search for your missing half and the ache to become whole again. Notable: Aristophanes says some of us were originally composed of two women, others of two men, and still others a man and a woman. In other words, your gender is not what determines whether your other half is male or female.
(2) Socrates/Plato. At the same dinner party as Aristophanes (aka The Symposium), Socrates offered this one. Love begins with desiring one beautiful body, then that body’s beautiful soul, then beauty as an idea, and finally the very form of beauty: love becomes the desire for the eternal. He lost me at loving beauty as an idea.
(3) Ovid. Despite being the author of some of the most famous love poetry in Latin literature, Ovid abandoned the philosophy and metaphysics of love for a practical, and not at all poetic, approach in Ars Amatoria (The Art of Love). Love is a craft. To succeed, master the moves. In other words, he wrote the first instruction manual for pick-up artists in recorded history. His advice? Take her to a gladiator match or a chariot race. Ask her who is fighting or riding. Pretend to care about her answer. If her dress drags at all, pick it up “for her” and get a good look at her ankles. Strategically brush a real, or imaginary, speck from her dress. Press against her whenever the crowd surges — whether you really must or not. Master stroke? Press against her at the height of the excitement in the ring and she will confuse her excitement at the gladiators (or chariot race) for excitement towards you. Apparently, there is empirical support for this move in contemporary social psychology. It’s called misattribution. Read more »
by Mike O’Brien
Read below or listen here:

In this interview, Angie Pepper and Richard Healey discuss their arguments for adopting an abolitionist approach to animal rights, focusing on a recent article in which they argue that the political and social power we wield over animals kept as pets is illegitimate.
In their article (linked below), Angie and Rich argue that pets have three moral complaints against the relations of power to which they are subject. First, they argue that our power over pets disrespects their moral independence: the fact that non-human animals are not simply available to be used to serve the interests or projects of others. Second, our power over pets systematically sets back their interests in exercising control over their own body, actions, and environment. Third, in subjecting pets to asymmetric relations of power in which they are heavily dependent on humans for the satisfaction of their interests, we subject them to objectionable risks of harm. Angie and Rich argue that, taken together, these complaints support the claim that the power relations central to the institution of pet keeping are illegitimate. Therefore, they conclude, we have a strong moral reason to abolish this institution.
In the interview we discussed how their thinking has been developing since writing the article, political and philosophical challenges to abolitionism, and what more just relations with animals might look like. To read their arguments in more detail, and in their own words, see their recent paper “Pets, Power & Legitimacy” here:
https://journals.publishing.umich.edu/phimp/article/id/6219/
To read more of their work, see here:
https://pure.roehampton.ac.uk/portal/en/persons/angie-pepper/publications/
https://richardhealeyphilosophy.wordpress.com/publications/
START OF TRANSCRIPT
MO: Welcome… Perhaps we can start by you introducing yourselves; what you do, where you’re at, and what sort of themes your work concentrates on.
RH: Up to you…
AP: Hi, my name is Angie Pepper, I am a senior lecturer in political theory at the University of Roehampton. I am principally interested in questions of what we owe to non-human animals, so I’m a moral and political philosopher, but I am primarily interested in questions of justice with regard to other animals. So, thinking about how we ought to treat them, what they are entitled to, thinking about the ways in which we might be wronging them… So I guess that kind of sums me up.
RH: I am Richard Healey, I’m an assistant professor at the University of Aarhus in Denmark, and I’m interested in all the topics that Angie just described, and often we’re working together on those questions, at least recently. I also do some work on… so, my primary work at the moment here at Aarhus is focused on informed consent, and requirements for informed consent, and we’re interested in a bunch of difficult questions around the nature of what informed consent looks like, disclosure and understanding. I guess more broadly I’m interested in, well… most of moral and political philosophy (laughs)… so, those are the things I’m working on at the moment, but yeah, I have fairly broad interests. Read more »
by Christopher Hall

I did something a little odd this past semester: I had my students write an assignment where I instructed them to use AI as much as they wanted. The assignment was to produce a cover letter and a resume to respond to a job ad I had given them; normally, for any given assignment, I’d give them parameters for how AI was to be used, either not at all or under guidance and supervision. But here, I took the reins off.
The reasoning was pretty simple: those reins, held by a communications professor hoping these Gen Z students might be directed to engage the engines of generative thinking that remain in their minds, wouldn’t be there at all when it came time to apply for their entry-level jobs in a few years’ time. So why not have them produce the very best product possible, which some of them could only do with the help of AI, and have their professor look over it to make it sure it wasn’t hallucinated garbage?
Not doing so, making them write what would likely be inferior documents just so I could criticize them, seemed backwards and a little cruel, like dragging a lot of abacuses into a math classroom and making the students do algebra just for the sake of, you know, doing it old school.
So that was my covering rationale; the real rationale is that I’ve been trying to convert all of my assignments over multiple courses to meet with the reality of AI, with marginal success, and I ran out of steam here. I had thought that, perhaps, I’d get them to produce something in class, have other students critique it in a kind of workshop atmosphere – I didn’t have a really clear idea of what I wanted to do at the beginning of the term, and predictably as time ran short I went for what was essentially the “default” option. And, seriously – writing a draft cover letter on the spot, in class, getting peer feedback, revising, getting more feedback, etc. – was I trying to replicate a process that is simply outdated? As I’m increasingly finding, the process of getting students to stop relying on artificial intelligence means, paradoxically, introducing a level of artificiality, a distance from practicality, into the classroom. Read more »
by Nils Peterson
On Water
Somewhere I have stowed my astrology reading so I could put my hands upon it when I wanted to see it again. I don’t remember where. So there is something about a water sign [Scorpio] — a certain muddiness and flow of memory. All is at the bottom of the sea. Why is it so important to remember the longitude and latitude of any one thing? That’s for earth people on their certain ways across the sea’s broad expanse. Whatever the shift in tide, the turn of the current, throws up interests the water person, though it is not what he or she set out to find in the morning.
Euripides says that “The parched earth loves the rain; and high heaven, rain-filled, loves to fall earthward.” So, water is this too, a messenger between longings, as anyone given a chemistry set as a kid knows — those dusts that sit desiccate in a test tube until water brings out the longing of each for the other and a third being is created. Yet there is something else. There is a poem of mine which ends with a walk by the sea after a great winter storm looking at the bits and pieces of washed up wreckage, then I look out at the ocean where:
The waves still roll fiercely from far out
breaking over a new sandbar then gathering up
again to break once more full upon the shore,
and I think of how on even the calmest day there
is a little shimmer against the solidness of land,
a little rolling againstness, and I feel the ancientness
of the anger hard and tight in her belly six miles
down in the dark fold of the Mindanao Deep.
So, water buoys, carries, flows, dissolves, beaches, creates, destroys. It sucks under. It throws up. It rains. It pours. Empedocles calls fire “destructive strife” and water “tenacious love,” and he saw that love and strife produced all change in their combinings and separatings. Read more »
Michelle Lougee, Cecily Miller. Magazine Beach Tapestry, 2022.
” In 2022, Cecily Miller and Michelle Lougee teamed up to create a new project for Magazine Beach Park in Cambridge. Taking inspiration from FLOTSAM — Michelle’s 2021 mash-up of tapestry and mosaic made of post-consumer waste — we aimed to create a new community-based work warning of the environmental dangers of single-use plastic.”
Photograph by Sughra Raza, May 10, 2026.
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by Ken MacVey
Justice Clarence Thomas recently gave a speech at the University of Texas on the Declaration of Independence in anticipation of its 250th anniversary this coming July. In giving his take on the Declaration and its ties to the Constitution, Thomas interspersed autobiographical details with commentary on what he perceives to be America’s moral failures to live up to the Declaration. Thomas attributed these failures to what he called “progressivism.”
The audience was enthusiastic and his presentation was acclaimed on Fox News. At the same time it was condemned in other circles. Renowned conservative and retired Judge Luttig described the speech as the most important speech on the Constitution that should never have been given. He condemned it as a manifesto for authoritarianism and for being anti-conservative to its core. Liberal constitutional scholar Erwin Cherminsky dismissed the speech as historically inaccurate and disturbing.
As will be shown, Thomas’ speech is largely incoherent, sometimes wildly so. What ties it together is not logic or historical fact — it is grievance. What is particularly concerning is that Justice Thomas is a powerful man; he is a justice on the Supreme Court. In fact, he has thus far served the second longest term of any Supreme Court justice and may end up serving the longest. He has played a key role in decisions that have re-shaped the United States, be it Bush v. Gore which guaranteed who would be president, the Shelby and Callais decisions which eviscerated the Voting Rights Act, the Dobbs decision which overturned Roe v. Wade, or US v. Trump, which granted Trump and other presidents sweeping immunity when it comes to committing crimes. What Justice Thomas succeeded in doing, by giving a speech while not wearing his judicial robes, was to reveal how he really thinks and what really motivates him. Read more »
by Priya Malhotra
Before I launch into any critique of the phone, I should confess that I am not immune to its seductive qualities. I am not writing from a mountain, purified by silence, looking down at the scrolling masses. Like almost everyone else, I spend too much time on my phone. I reach for it when I am bored, when I am anxious, when I am tired, when I have two minutes between tasks, and the list goes on and on. I have checked it without wanting anything from it. I have opened one app, closed it, opened another, returned to the first, and emerged several minutes later with nothing gained but a vague sense of …something so amorphous that I can’t even begin to find the words to describe it.
So this is not a sermon. It is a confession disguised as cultural observation.
The phone is useful and has made life easier in so many ways. It lets us find our way home, call for help, send money, photograph our children, listen to music, read books, preserve friendships across continents, translate menus, summon taxis, record evidence, track medication, learn languages, and tell someone we love them from a hospital corridor or an airport gate. For many people, especially those who are isolated, disabled, elderly, far from family, or economically dependent on digital work, the phone is not a toy. It is essential.
And yet, precisely because the phone is so useful, it has become almost impossible to see it clearly. It has slipped past the category of object and become a world or many worlds. It is not something we merely use–it is something we inhabit. It is alarm clock, mirror, wallet, library, television, therapist, confessional, marketplace, map, camera, newspaper, babysitter, diary, and escape hatch. It is the first thing many of us touch in the morning and the last blue glow we see at night. It has become, in the most literal sense, an extension of the hand; and in some stranger sense, an extension of the mind.
But what kind of extension? Read more »

Who will herd the creatures of the constellations
across the prairies of the night sky
if we disappear like dinosaurs into the mists
of archaeology?
Who will name them? Who’ll call them
Crab and Bear, minor or major? Who’ll domesticate
The Lesser Dog, The Little Horse, The Wolf ?
Who would think to inscribe imaginary lines
between anonymous outposts of hydrogen
and helium exploding in the vast stillness
of galaxies where no thing breathes,
just to make something of nothing?
Who’ll nurture the illusion of them; The Hunter
and The Hunting Dogs roaming in fields
of sprouting nebulae pocked with ditches
of dark matter circled by clumps of cosmic dust?
Who’ll imagine The Lyre and The Painter’s Easel
placed to serenade the inhabitants of utter space,
and poised for the artist who’ll paint their portraits
in a vacuum?
Who’ll inscribe The Eagle on the crystal spheres?
And who will dare to sic The Lion on The Dove
against the wisdom of The Southern Cross?
Who’ll scan The Octant with an octant
to navigate chaos upon the back of The Phoenix
if we insist upon clutching The Scorpion
to our breast?
Who’ll project all the things of earth upon the heavens
if we continue to be seared by the blazing breath of
The Dragon?
……….
Jim Culleny, 2008
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by Peter Topolewski

When a certain earthly ruler, soaked in irony, recently lectured Pope Leo XIV about theology, one of the pope’s many charges, Monsignor Arthur Holquin, came to his defense, noting among other things that “Catholic Social Teaching from Rerum Novarum onward has always insisted that the Gospel is not a private spiritual comfort but a public moral claim.”
In other words, the Catholic Church isn’t the place you go to assemble an inner peace that jibes with the way you want to live your life. The Church makes claims on how you manifest your faith in society. You go into the Catholic Church as a guest to enjoy the full meal, not a buffet, and if you don’t want to eat every course, go pound sand.
We can assume a sizable crowd of Catholics would love to see this particular vice president fade from their ranks, or at least the spotlight. Whatever the nature of his call to the Church—even with the benefit of converting as an adult rather than being committed as a child—he’s bastardized that gift by hammering it into another tool of his ambition. Were he a regular Joe, hardly a person would notice his warped commitment to self. By the nature of his position, he’s granted exorbitant attention, making the parade of his faith especially abusive to other believers.
Should he walk away or not, his challenge to the pope leaves the rest of the flock to deal with an ongoing dilemma: How do you deal with the parts of your faith you don’t buy? Doubt is a real and necessary part of faith. For those who struggle, might we take another route forward to make our religion a private comfort so that we might better enact its moral claim? Read more »