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>I’m a sort of Emersonian Gnostic. I believe, as Emerson did, in the god within—that there is loaded within the rock of ourselves that oldest and best part of us, which in some curious sense is divine.
>I was teaching Emerson's essay on self-reliance the other day. And I came to that great passage, which has fascinated me for years, where Emerson says that in every work of genius we behold our own rejected thoughts—they come back to us shining with a certain alienated majesty.

Have you ever achieved gnosis while reading a favorite author? This happened to me one time while I was reading Milton and the Old Testament; it felt like the scales were being removed from my eyes and I was being shown a version of myself that I forgot about centuries ago. It was a weird and almost sexual feeling.

>> No.22561125

>>22561092
DH Lawrence writes a lot about this feeling (and inspires it in me), including the weird sexual dimension. E.g. (this isn't a great example, because it's about knowing another, not yourself, but nevertheless):

>As they sat side by side in the motor-car, silent, swaying to the broken road, she could feel the curious tingling heat of his blood, and the heavy power of the will that lay unemerged in his blood. She could see again the skies go dark, and the phallic mystery rearing itself like a whirling dark cloud, to the zenith, till it pierced the sombre, twilit zenith; the old, supreme phallic mystery. And herself in the everlasting twilight, a sky above where the sun ran smokily, an earth below where the trees and creatures rose up in blackness, and man strode along naked, dark, half-visible, and suddenly whirled in supreme power, towering like a dark whirlwind column, whirling to pierce the very zenith.

>The mystery of the primeval world! She could feel it now in all its shadowy, furious magnificence. She knew now what was the black, glinting look in Cipriano's eyes. She could understand marrying him, now. In the shadowy world where men were visionless, and winds of fury rose up from the earth, Cipriano was still a power. Once you entered his mystery the scale of all things changed, and he became a living male power, undefined, and unconfined.

>> No.22561133

>>22561092
Bloom was a Yale alumnus while Emerson was from Harvard. I didn't expect him to gush over him so much.

>> No.22561154

>>22561092
When I read something that I have already come up with I usually think "that bastard published it before me".
New ideas DO NOT EXIST and sometimes you end up relating to something even if you hadn't really thought of it consciously before. Hardly "gnosis"

this board doesn't deserve more effort into my post

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can someone dump some gnosticism / yaldabaoth memes or point me in a direction where i can find em? ive seen some excellent stuff here before but i cant find them on google

>> No.22562165

>>22561133
In the sense that 'Emerson was from Harvard,' Bloom was from Cornell. Just sayin'

>> No.22562176

>>22561133
Collegiate rivalries will never cease to amuse me

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>> No.22562948

>>22562427
this one sucksWHV4R

>> No.22562954

This guy was so insufferable. He’s lucky his canon is actually somewhat good. Then again, somehow articulating it closes it off for for those to come and makes it worse in general.