Today the HB Pricklepants Society begins discussion on C.S. Lewis's masterful argument, "The Abolition of Man: Men Without Chests."
I swoon at the mere thought!
I adore C. S. Lewis (if, it is, in fact, at all proper to display such effusive emotion toward one so highly revered and esteemed). I am SO happy to put Harold Bloom and his Canon (pun intended!) by the wayside and delve into Lewis' world.
Be gone Chaos!
(Be still my heart!)
So, we've changed our meetings to Monday at 1 O'Clock-ish, same Starbucks location. We'll be easy to spot: I'm the one with the pink TEA mug, armloads of VERY ANIMATED gestures, and a HUGE book – not a Macbook, not a Netbook, but a truly-live bound-and-determined work of heART. Yes, I'm a sight . . . but I can't contain my enthusiasm over GOOD literature.
Come see what all the fuss is about.