The Cufflinks of Fr. Ian Boyd (1935–2024)

By |2024-01-16T18:48:39-06:00January 16th, 2024|Categories: Catholicism, Christianity, Death, G.K. Chesterton, Liberal Learning, Literature|

Fr. Ian Boyd was one of the most beautiful representatives of that culture that goes by the name of “conservatism.” His name will forever remain linked to that of G.K. Chesterton, and especially to "The Chesterton Review." The founder of The Chesterton Review, emblem of a conservatism we miss, passed away at 88. Fr. [...]

Imagining the Epiphany

By |2024-01-05T18:33:03-06:00January 5th, 2024|Categories: Christianity, Death, Epiphany, John Willson, Literature, Stephen Masty, Timeless Essays|

The late Steve Masty’s “The Test of the Magi” is a novel that displays a powerful religious imagination and a profound knowledge of the history and cultures of the ancient world, as well as personal experience with the geography and anthropology of the middle east. The Test of the Magi, by Johannes Bergmann (254 pages, [...]

On the Language of Death

By |2023-11-22T23:54:23-06:00November 23rd, 2023|Categories: Christianity, David Deavel, Death, Senior Contributors|

When those who believe in the Christian view of the world—or any view that involves the survival of the soul—use “departed” and “passed away,” we are using literal language. Death is the end of this bodily life, but it is not the end of our human being. November is traditionally a month for remembrance of [...]

The Colosseum

By |2024-08-08T09:47:02-05:00October 22nd, 2023|Categories: Christianity, Death, St. Dominic|

The Colosseum represents for us the inescapable fear, suffering, and death awaiting us in our fallen world. As disciples of Christ, we are brought to the Colosseum whether we like it or not. To emerge victorious from that perilous arena we must surrender all fear, all thought of winning on our own terms, all desire [...]

Sex, Drugs, and Doctor Death

By |2023-10-01T15:05:09-05:00October 1st, 2023|Categories: Books, Catholicism, Christianity, Death, Joseph Pearce, Literature, Senior Contributors|

S.P. Caldwell's "The Beast of Bethulia Park" offers a dissident perspective to the culture of death. This powerful novel about one particular surreptitious serial killer serves as a metaphor for our world, in which Big Brother has formed an unholy alliance with Dr. Death, putting in place the systemic extermination of the weak and the [...]

Bram Stoker’s “Dracula”: Faith Triumphant

By |2023-05-25T17:03:36-05:00May 25th, 2023|Categories: Death, Faith, Fiction, Literature, Timeless Essays, Tradition|

It can be dangerous to depict evil. Accuracy might require getting too close to things best kept at bay. J.R.R. Tolkien once cautioned his friend, C.S. Lewis, concerning Mr. Lewis’ skill in depicting evil. Anyone familiar with Uncle Screwtape or Perelandra’s Un-man will know to what Mr. Tolkien alluded. There is an uncanny comprehension of [...]

Rescuing Our Maidens From the Culture of Death

By |2023-04-24T15:00:47-05:00April 24th, 2023|Categories: Culture, Death, Featured, Joseph Pearce, Sexuality, Timeless Essays, Virtue|

In a world where love is replaced with lust, the number of damsels in distress will increase. In such a world, we need to rescue our maidens from the dragons of the culture of death. In The Hobbit, Thorin Oakenshield gives Bilbo Baggins a beginner’s lesson on the nature of dragons, a sort of dragons for [...]

“The Murders in the Rue Morgue” & Other Tales by Edgar Allan Poe

By |2023-04-19T16:29:28-05:00April 19th, 2023|Categories: Death, Edgar Allan Poe, Literature, Timeless Essays|Tags: |

“The Murders in the Rue Morgue” is thematically applicable to much of Poe’s work—the struggle to see the light of truth and justice that shines at the end of a dark tunnel of violence and horror. Edgar Allan Poe was missing. The year was 1849. There had been no trace of Mr. Poe for six [...]

“Service of All the Dead”

By |2022-11-01T18:06:02-05:00November 1st, 2022|Categories: Death, Literature, Poetry|

Between the avenue of cypresses All in their scarlet capes and surplices Of linen, go the chaunting choristers, The priests in gold and black, the villagers. And all along the path to the cemetery The round dark heads of men crowd silently; And the black-scarfed faces of women-folk wistfully Watch at the banner of death, [...]

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