March 18, 2026

Hit and Myth in the Modern Mind: Old Patterns in New Stories

Hit and Myth in the Modern Mind: Old Patterns in New Stories
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A journey through myth, psyche, and prophecy, where old stories find new ways to tell themselves.


The trail opens in old territory. A few ancient Greeks are already there, noting humanity’s curious habit of wandering into its own fate. Pride, blind spots, unseen forces—threads quietly woven long before anyone sees the pattern. The tragedians knew it. Philosophers named it. Humans kept walking into it anyway. Further down the road, a modern voice joins in. The reflections of Dr. James Hollis drift through the landscape, wondering where the gods went—and why something restless still stirs beneath ordinary life. Other guides appear along the way. Freud notices the psyche speaking sideways. Jung suggests the gods never really left—they are simply wearing new masks. The road widens. A falcon circles in the distance as William Butler Yeats watches the center strain to hold. The horizon shifts. Farther out still, riders from Cormac McCarthy’s Blood Meridian cross a vast desert where the land itself feels ancient, haunted, and quietly observant. A wandering route following the strange places where stories overlap and echo across centuries. Conovision: moving forward the same way meaning always has—one story at a time.

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Chapters:

  • (00:00) - Introduction
  • (01:23) - The Meaning of Tragedy
  • (02:28) - The Greek Gods and Fate
  • (05:12) - Hubris and the Tragic Flaw
  • (08:11) - The Limits of Human Perception
  • (09:08) - Loss, Mortality, and Meaning
  • (10:03) - The Age of Anxiety
  • (11:05) - Freud, Jung, and the Unconscious
  • (12:56) - Where Did the Gods Go?
  • (15:33) - The Modern Meaning Crisis
  • (16:24) - The Culture of Sensation
  • (18:19) - Beware the Ides of March
  • (19:37) - Yeats: The Second Coming
  • (22:07) - McCarthy: Blood Meridian
  • (30:48) - Conclusion

00:00 - Introduction

01:23 - The Meaning of Tragedy

02:28 - The Greek Gods and Fate

05:12 - Hubris and the Tragic Flaw

08:11 - The Limits of Human Perception

09:08 - Loss, Mortality, and Meaning

10:03 - The Age of Anxiety

11:05 - Freud, Jung, and the Unconscious

12:56 - Where Did the Gods Go?

15:33 - The Modern Meaning Crisis

16:24 - The Culture of Sensation

18:19 - Beware the Ides of March

19:37 - Yeats: The Second Coming

22:07 - McCarthy: Blood Meridian

30:48 - Conclusion

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Jim Conrad: Welcome to Conovision.

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I'm your host, Jim "Cono" Conrad.

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On episode 10, we tell stories about
the dark side, the dark side of the

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moon, as metaphor for the shadow side
of the human psyche, the human soul.

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What demons lurk, what fears lie submerged
in the Mariana Trench of our mind.

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We will hear the poems and prose of
two literary gods, William Butler

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Yeats and Cormac McCarthy, and their
revelations from the Shadowlands.

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But first, a story about the tragic
sense of life, the tragic vision,

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as so presciently illuminated in
mythology by the ancient Greek

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playwrights and philosophers, and
why it matters so much to us now.

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The word tragic, like myth, has been
somewhat debased in our modern times.

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It has come to mean something
calamitous, something horrible as when

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a television talking head intones,
tragedy tonight on the Westside freeway.

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The ancient Greeks did
have a word for that.

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It is catastrophe, but we do
have much to learn about who we

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really are from recalling what our
ancestors intuited 26 centuries ago.

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Their imaginative rendering of
the human dilemma, the dialectical

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play of fate, destiny, character,
and choice still remains the best

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paradigm for how life's permutations
play out on this finite plane.

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Our predecessors discerned that we
often intend a certain outcome, work

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diligently towards its achievement, and
yet wind up in an entirely different

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place than expected in our lives.

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And most disturbingly, this altered
course derives in substantial

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measure from the choices that a
presumably conscious being made.

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How could this be that we
could be our own enemy?

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The ancient Greeks understood that
there were forces in the cosmos to

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which even the gods were subject.

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Those Greek gods being Aphrodite, the
goddess of love, sex, and beauty, Athena,

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the goddess of reason, wisdom, and war.

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Artemis was the fleet
footed goddess of the hunt.

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Aries was the god of Bloodlust.

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Apollo, who was the twin brother
of Artemis, was among the most

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important and feared of the gods.

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Son of Zeus, he disseminated the
will of his divine compatriots

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through various means.

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Notably, Oracles.

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The Oracle of Delphi was his mouthpiece.

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Demeter, an agricultural goddess
was mother to Persephone, who

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was abducted by the underworld
god, Hades, to be his bride.

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Dionysus was a son of Zeus
born to a mortal mother.

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The cult of Dionysus revolved
around intoxication, sex,

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and savage ritual sacrifice.

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As mentioned, Hades ruled
the world of the dead.

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Hera, the queen goddess of Olympus,
was both sister and wife to Zeus.

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Though she is often depicted as reserved
and austere, she was mercilessly

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vindictive when it came to her
husband's many extramarital adventures.

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Like many gods in the Greek pantheon,
Hermes presided over multiple spheres.

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He was a pastoral figure, responsible
for protecting livestock, but was

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also associated with fertility,
music, luck and deception.

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Poseidon is best known
as the Greek sea god.

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But he was also the god of horses
and of earthquakes and had some

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seriously strange children.

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Though humanoid, he fathered
both the winged horse Pegasus, by

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Medusa no less, and the cyclops,
Polyphemus, who is blinded by

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Odysseus and his crew in the Odyssey.

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And finally, with the assistance of Hades
and Poseidon, Zeus overthrew his father

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Cronus, king of the Titans and became the
chief deity in a new pantheon, comprising

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mostly of his siblings and children.

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The forces of the universe to
which these gods were subject were

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named Moirai, or Fate, sophrosyne.

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Or what goes around comes around.

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Diking for justice, nemesis, or
consequential retribution, and destiny.

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These forces might be translated by
us today as the organizing balancing

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structuring powers of the cosmo.

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A word itself, which means order.

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When we are ignorant of these forces
at work, as frequently we will be,

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we most likely will make choices that
run counter to the principles and

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energies of our own deepest nature.

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Moreover, our ancestors believed
that we often offend the gods.

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That is, violate the energetic
designs of which they are the

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dramatized personifications.

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Thus, a wound to Aphrodite will show
up in one's intimate relationships,

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or one possessed by Aries will
act out of unreasoned anger.

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With all its attendant consequences.

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Accordingly, the ancient Greeks believe
that by reading the texture of one's life,

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one can identify the ignored or repressed
archetypal powers, the gods offended,

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and offer homage and compensation
to them to restore the balance.

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Add to this mix, our predecessors
acknowledge the role of individual

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character, which repeatedly plays a
role in the creation of our choices

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and patterns, what they called hubris,
often translated as pride, might

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more pragmatically be defined as
our tendency toward self-deception.

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Especially the delusion that we are
in possession of all the facts when we

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make decisions, what they called the
hamartia, sometimes translated as the

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tragic flaw or the wounded vision, the
inherent biasing of our choices as a

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result of our own psychological history.

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Our tendency toward wrong choice
or unintended consequences is

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fueled by these two liabilities.

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The first is our temptation to
believe what we wish to believe,

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the assumption that we know all we
need to know about ourselves and

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the situation to make wise choices.

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In fact, seldom do we know enough
even to know we do not know enough.

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Moreover, there is a second element here,
namely the biasing of our vision by the

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profound influence of our personal and
cultural histories, our experience subtly,

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alters, even distorts the lens through
which we see the world and the choices

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we make are based on that altered vision.

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At birth, each of us is handed a
lens by our family of origin and our

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culture through which to see the world.

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As it is the only lens we have
ever known, we will presume we see

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reality directly, even as we are
seeing it colored and distorted.

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How could we ever choose wisely when our
information is biased, even inaccurate.

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Only the corrections of others or
the corrections from our violated

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psyche may oblige us to consider
that our fundamental way of seeing

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and understanding is suspect.

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From this encounter with our limitations,
the wisdom of humility comes to know that

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we do not even know what we do not know.

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And that what we do not know will
often make the choices for us.

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Our lives begin and end with loss.

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We lose the safest, least demanding
place we will ever inhabit with all our

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needs met and are forcefully extracted
into a world of peril and contingency.

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And we end our journey with
the loss of our mortal state.

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Natural as it is to seek to hang on the
inevitability of loss rather asks that

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we treasure what we have appreciated
for its precious, momentary presence in

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our lives and know that its gift to us
is found precisely in its impermanence.

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What would be ours in
perpetuity is less treasured.

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What is fleetingly here is most dear.

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The Greek myth of immortal Tithonus
relates how he found his life

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meaningless because of his immortality.

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Every choice this hour could be reversed
in another, and so he petitioned the

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gods to grant him mortality so that
his life through his now risky choices

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could be experienced as meaningful.

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The god's blessed Tithonus.

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We live today in the age of anxiety.

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We would rather be ruined than changed.

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We would rather die in our dread
than climb the cross of the

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present and let our illusions die.

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This excerpt from WH Auden's poem,
The Age of Anxiety, captures the

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existential angst of being human.

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At the turn of the last century,
Sigmund Freud published a book titled

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Psychopathology of Everyday Life,
where he noted that one does not

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have to visit a mental asylum in
order to observe psychopathology.

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One can observe the machinations
of the divided soul in the

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mechanics of ordinary life.

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In his book, Freud detailed the
implicit motives walled off from

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consciousness that interfere with the
ego's choices, and behaviors producing

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namesake slips, forgetfulness, and
camouflaging of dangerous feelings

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through acceptable disguises.

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Freud, along with Carl Gustav Jung
helped our age find a new vocabulary.

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Observed meaningful motives in the
confounding of consciousness and in

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short helped us become psychological.

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Now, in this new century, we are
driven to psychological inquiry.

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In large part because our social and
religious institutions, as well as

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our great educational, technological,
scientific, artistic, and humanistic

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accomplishments have failed to prevent the
slaughter and madness of the 20th century.

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The great Crystal Palace in London,
which in 1851 housed the first

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international celebration of the newly
divine trinity of progress machinery

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and materialism was by the next century
a glass and steel Hulk used by the

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Nazi Luftwaffe as a navigational point
on their bombing runs over London.

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It seems that not only minor interferences
of consciousness, but madness itself,

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lurks beneath the veneer of civilization.

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How else can we look at a
world where we are bombarded by

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sensations, driven by addictions,
medicated beyond accountability,

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agitated into constant motion, and
further from ourselves than ever.

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Unless we begin to look psychologically,
unless we begin to consider,

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there may be a deeper meaning.

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After all,

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Carl Gustav Jung added the thought
that the spiritually charged images

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that once linked humanity to nature
and to the gods had eroded with the

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waning powers of tribal mythologies
and sanctified institutions.

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If points of spiritual reference
had disappeared for most, the modern

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sensibility had to look within in
order to find the place where those

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collective images were generated.

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Jung wrote, we think we can congratulate
ourselves on having already reached

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such a pinnacle of clarity, imagining
that we have left all these phantasmal

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gods far behind, but what we have
left behind are only verbal specters.

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Not the psychic facts that were
responsible for the birth of the gods.

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We are still as much possessed
today by autonomous psychic

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contents as if they were Olympians.

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Today they are called
phobias and obsessions.

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In a word, neurotic symptoms.

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The gods have become diseases.

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Zeus no longer rules Olympus, but
rather the solar plexus and produces

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curious specimens for the doctor's
consulting room, or disorders,

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the brains of politicians and
journalists who unwittingly let

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loose psychic epidemics on the world.

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The implications of Jung's
observations reverberate through

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our culture and our personal lives.

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In examining that seeming oxymoron, that
a god, an eternal one may die, he explains

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that the name attached to a form may
fade, but the energy behind it has only

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been transformed and reappears elsewhere.

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Where did the gods go then?

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The primal energies that gave rise to
the ancient gods have not gone away.

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They have gone underground and
become unconscious, have a spectral

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influence, even greater than
when they were embodied as gods.

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The spiritual powers that the gods
embodied, the invisible world made

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visible for a while, fall back
into the human psyche, and oblige

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humankind to suffer separation
alienation and estrangement from them.

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The most recent millennia began
with so much hope for progress, for

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healing, for the solution of the
ancient scourges of mankind, became

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the bloodiest in all of history.

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The neuroses of individual politicians
embodied and channeled the unconscious

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dynamics of the populace and led to
more murderous possession than that

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ascribed to Satan during the Middle Ages.

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The distractions and enticements of
popular media, newspapers, magazines,

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film, and most of all social media and
television, delivered much information,

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but in a deadly mix of popular fantasy,
collective projections, wishful

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thinking, obscure motives, and shadowy
agendas that only dazzled intelligence.

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What fills this existential void?

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This meaning gap?

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this time between the gods who have
vanished and the gods not yet arrived,

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is the stuff of our daily life.

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Where our ancestors had living
mythologies, we believe that

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we have transcended such a need
and therefore stand naked and

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vulnerable before the raw, sometimes
destructive powers of our nature.

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Our hubristic belief that we are
in control of ourselves and nature

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only makes us more unconscious
of what is at work within us.

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Our ancestors could seek the relief of
their personal and tribal problems by

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asking which god had been offended, and
then offering propitiation to reestablish

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right relationship with that god.

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To say that one has been offended by
Aphrodite today would be thought mad.

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And what about the culture of sensation?

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We are wrapped around by pop culture.

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News that runs 24 hours creates info
junkies, local newscasts find the

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glorious accident, the most salacious
scandal, the most paranoia, stirring

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threats to public health, to serve up
for breakfast, for dinner, and to send

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us toward turbulent slumber at bedtime.

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Transient non-entities are catapulted
to fame, followed by cameras

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throughout the course of their
ordinary days, and described with hyped

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banalities of the unexamined life.

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Romances, survival contests,
sensationalized disease reports, corporate

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greed, political greed, all feed the
ever increasing lust for sensation.

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Apparently, where one has no personal
life, no depth of character, one

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must have an artificial life, an
avatar with someone else's values.

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A life or a culture based on
sensation has no choice but to

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continually escalate the sensations.

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For we quickly grow desensitized
to their incessant drumbeat

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and their failed promise.

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A modern Dante descent into hell.

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Might be defined as taking a good thing,
asking way too much of it, exhausting

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it, and then being left with only it.

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Beware The Ides of March is a famous
warning from William Shakespeare's play,

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Julius Caeser spoken by a soothsayer to
Caesar foretelling his assassination.

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The phrase symbolizes a foreshadowing
of tragedy and a fatal arrogance,

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as Caesar dismisses the warning
as the words of a dreamer.

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And finally, a friend in recovery
once told me that when he was

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drinking, he always had this
strange feeling of impending doom.

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And then when he got sober,
he realized what it was.

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I asked him, what was it?

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And he replied, impending doom.

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Recall the words of Cassius from
Shakespeare's Julius Caesar.

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Men at some time are
masters of their fates.

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The fault dear Brutus, is not
in our stars, but in ourselves

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that we are underlings.

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The Second Coming by William Butler Yeats.

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Turning and turning in the widening gyre,
the falcon cannot hear the falconer.

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Things fall apart.

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The center cannot hold.

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Mere anarchy is loosed upon the world.

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The blood dimmed tide is loosed,
and everywhere the ceremony

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of innocence is drowned.

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The best lack all convictions.

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While the worst are full
of passionate intensity.

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Surely some revelation is at hand.

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Surely the second coming is at hand.

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The second coming.

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Hardly are those words out when
a vast image out of spiritus

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mundi troubles my sight.

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Somewhere in sands of the desert, a
shape with lion body and the head of

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a man, a gaze blank and pitiless as
the sun, is moving its slow thighs.

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While all about it, real shadows
of the indignant desert birds,

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the darkness drops again.

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But now I know that 20th centuries
of stony sleep were vexed to

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nightmare by a rocking cradle.

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And what rough beast, its hour
come round at last, slouches

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towards Bethlehem to be born.

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They road on

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and the sun and the east flushed
pale streaks of light, and

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then a deeper run of color.

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Like blood seeping up in sudden
reaches, flaring plane wise, and

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where the earth drained up into the
sky at the edge of creation, the

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top of the sun rose out of nothing.

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Like the head of a great red phallus until
it cleared the unseen rim and sat squat

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and pulsing and malevolent behind them.

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The shadows of the smallest stones
lay like pencil lines across the sand

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and the shapes of the men and their
mounts advanced elongate before them,

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like strands of the night from which
they'd ridden, like tentacles to bind

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them to the darkness yet to come.

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They rode on with their heads
down, faceless under their hats

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like an army asleep on the march.

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By mid-morning, another man had died
and they lifted him from the wagon where

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he'd stay in the sacks he'd laid among
and buried him also, then they rode on.

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Now wolves had come to follow them,
great pale lobos with yellow eyes that

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trotted neat of foot were squatted
in the shimmering heat to watch them

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where they made their noon halt.

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Moving on again, loping, sidling, ambling
with their long noses to the ground.

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In the evening, their eyes
shifted and winked out there

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on the edge of the firelight.

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And in the morning when the riders
rode out in the cool dark, they

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could hear the snarling and pop of
their mouths behind them as they

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sacked the camp from meat scraps.

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The wagons drew so dry, they slouched from
side to side like dogs, and the sand was.

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Grinding them away, the wheels shrank,
and the spokes reeled in their hubs

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and plattered like loom shafts.

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And at night they drive false spokes
into the mortises and tie them down

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with strips of green hide and they
drive wedges between the iron of the

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tires and the sun cracked fellows.

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They wobbled on.

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The trace of their untrue laborers
like side winder tracks in the sand.

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The duledge pegs worked
loose and dropped behind.

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Wheels began to break up.

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10 days out with four men dead.

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They started across a plane of pure
pumice where there grew no shrub,

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no weed as far as the eye could see.

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The captain called the halt and he called
up the Mexican who served as guide.

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They talked and the Mexican gestured
and the captain gestured, and

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after a while they moved on again.

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A man from the ranks said, this looks
like the higher road to hell to me.

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In two days, they began to come
upon bones and cast off apparel.

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They saw half buried skeletons of
mules with the bones so wiped and

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polished they seemed incandescent
even in that blazing heat.

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And they saw panniers and pack
saddles and the bones of men, and

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they saw a mule and tire that dried
and blackened carcass hard as iron.

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They rode on.

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The white noon saw them through the
waste like a ghost army, so pale

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they were with dust, like shades
of figures erased upon a board.

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The wolves loped paler yet and
grouped and skittered and lifted

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their leans snouts on the air.

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At night, the horses were fed by hand from
sacks of meal and watered from buckets.

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There was no more sickness.

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The survivors lay quietly in that
cratered void and watch the white

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hot stars go rifling down the dark.

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Or slept with their alien hearts beating
in the sand like pilgrims exhausted upon

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the face of the planet Anareta clutched
to a namelessness wheeling in the night.

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They moved on.

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And they.

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Iron of a wagon.

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Tires group polished brightest
chrome in the pumice.

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To the south the blue cordilleras
stood footed in their paler image

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on the sand, like reflections in a
lake and there were no wolves now.

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They took to rioting by night, silent
jornadas saved for the trembling of the

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wagons and the wheeze of the animals.

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Under the moonlight a strange party
of elders with the white dust thick

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on their mustaches and their eyebrows.

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They rode on.

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And the stars jostled and arced
across the firmament and died

00:27:15.480 --> 00:27:17.640
beyond the ink black mountains.

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They came to know the night skies well.

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Western skies that read more
geometric constructions than

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those names given by the ancients.

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Tethered to the pole star.

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They rode the Dipper round while
Orion rose in the southwest

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like a great electric kite.

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The sand laid blue in the moonlight and
the iron tires of the wagons rolled among

00:27:46.230 --> 00:27:50.880
the shapes of the riders in gleaming
hoops that veered and wheeled woundedly

00:27:50.880 --> 00:27:57.150
and vaguely navigational like slender
astrolabes, and the polished shoes of

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the horses kept hasping up like a myriad
of eyes winking across the desert floor.

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They watched storms out there so
distant they could not be heard.

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The silent lightning flaring
sheetwise and the thin black spine

00:28:14.130 --> 00:28:17.610
of the mountain chain fluttering
and sucked away again in the dark.

00:28:18.150 --> 00:28:23.040
They saw wild horses racing on a plane,
pounding their shadows down the night and

00:28:23.040 --> 00:28:29.160
leaving in the moonlight of vaporous dust,
like the palest stain of their passing.

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All night, the wind blew and the fine
dust set their teeth on edge, sand

00:28:37.230 --> 00:28:39.990
in everything, grit in all they ate.

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In the morning a urine colored sun
rose blearly through panes of dust

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in a dim world and without feature.

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The animals were failing.

00:28:53.160 --> 00:28:58.620
They halted and made a dry camp without
wood or water, and the wretched ponies

00:28:58.710 --> 00:29:00.900
huddled and whimpered like dogs.

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That night, they rode through a region
electric and wild, where strange

00:29:08.460 --> 00:29:13.140
shapes of soft blue fire ran over the
metal of the horse's trappings and

00:29:13.140 --> 00:29:17.910
the wagon wheels rolled in hoops of
fire and little shapes of pale blue

00:29:17.910 --> 00:29:22.260
light came to perch in the ears of the
horses and in the beards of the men.

00:29:23.010 --> 00:29:26.910
All night sheet, lightning quaked
sourceless of the west, beyond the

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midnight thunderheads, making a
bluish day of the distant desert,

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the mountains on the southern skyline
stark and black and livid, like a land

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of some other order out there whose
true geology was not stone but fear.

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The thunder moved up from the
southwest and lightning lit

00:29:47.400 --> 00:29:48.690
that does it all about them.

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Blue and barren.

00:29:50.880 --> 00:29:55.620
Great clanging reaches ordered out
of the absolute night like some demon

00:29:55.680 --> 00:30:02.190
kingdom summoned up or changeling
land that come the day would leave

00:30:02.190 --> 00:30:13.410
them neither trace nor smoke nor
ruin more than any troubling dream.

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They rode on.

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An excerpt from the novel Blood
Meridian, or The Evening Redness

00:30:30.780 --> 00:30:33.720
in The West, by Cormac McCarthy.

00:30:48.750 --> 00:30:53.760
Tales told by shadowy elders
around ancient campfires offered

00:30:53.760 --> 00:30:56.160
both explanation and comfort.

00:30:57.660 --> 00:30:59.129
Life hasn't changed that much.

00:30:59.485 --> 00:31:05.065
Our dependence on explanation and
comfort still lies just under our

00:31:05.095 --> 00:31:08.115
busy ambition and constant yearning.

00:31:09.945 --> 00:31:14.475
This has been episode 10 of
Conovision, the spirit of storytelling.

00:31:16.185 --> 00:31:20.415
We began with the words and wisdom
of Dr. James Hollis from his book,

00:31:20.715 --> 00:31:26.564
finding Meaning in the Second Half of
Life, or how to finally really grow up?

00:31:27.689 --> 00:31:31.155
Asking the eternal question,
where did the gods go?

00:31:32.534 --> 00:31:34.965
Plus the literary Olympians.

00:31:35.370 --> 00:31:38.460
William Butler Yeats and Cormac McCarthy.

00:31:39.120 --> 00:31:45.720
I urge you to find every word they
wrote and read it slowly, please.

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I'm Jim Conrad.

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Thanks for listening.

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And as always, remember, we
are all stories to be told.