The School of Anxiety
Anxiety teaches nothing but possibility, but I, at least, am a finite being.
Anxiety teaches nothing but possibility, but I, at least, am a finite being.
What happens to a culture—a social order—and the beliefs that sustain it, in the face of a microscopic enemy that has little regard for borders, power, class, or celebrity?
Our world is increasingly discontinuous with the twentieth century.
People should always be glad when something derails us from our routine, and this is truly a massive derailment, a derailment into peace.
Ghost stories and other tales of horror concern unpredictable, sometimes ambiguous or indescribable, forces that display hostility or at best indifference to us.
Any channel through which we can still communicate is good. It’s just not enough.