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!
Hello Logic!
Hello beauty!
Hello Jack!
(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.
: D
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