“A MORE FULFILLED LIFE”?

2/25/18

In Rubén Darío’s poem, “Los Motivos Del Lobo” (“The Motives of the Wolf”), St. Francis of Assisi converts a wolf into being civilized but only temporarily does the feral canine stop the slaughter of animals and humans in the hills of an Italian town, Gubbio. At first the wolf conforms to the ways of the community enjoying its peace. But that façade is quickly eclipsed by the brutal truth of its animal nature. The wolf returns to the hills to kill again. As it turns out, the ontological make-up of wolf/humanity cannot be altered. Although at first it enjoyed being handfed, it began to miss acting on instinct—hunting down its own prey leaving a bloodthirsty carnage in its crimson-colored wake. Undoubtedly, the hypocrisy and hatred of the town’s people had something to do with it leaving, but I want to stress the point that I believe Darío is trying to make. The wolf needs to kill to survive in order to live a more fulfilled life.

Jack London, in his popular American novel The Call of the Wild, does something similar. He uses the main character, a mixed-breed dog, named Buck, as a mouthpiece to preach his naturalism of “survival of the fittest.” At first Buck, a representation of mankind, enjoys all the luxuries of being a house dog on an enormous ranch, including not having to work for its food. But all that begins to change. Once he is betrayed by man and sold as a sled dog, his primitive instincts kick-in and he has to relearn to survive in harsh climates with vicious animals. This is especially true towards the end of the book, when Buck succumbs to the call of the wild into the forest shedding any shred of civility in order to live a more fulfilled life as the alpha dog of a wolf pack.

These two stories share a common message: man is an evolved animal that still lives and thus ought to live instinctually in order to attain fulfillment. To be more accurate Darío is saying that there are two ways to live: one as St. Francis, who represents religion, and the other as a modernist or idealist, while London is conveying a universal principle, man is at the core of his being an instinctual animal.

But I take issue with the idea that religion, specifically Christianity, is something superfluous or antiquated. Humanity can never live a truly fulfilled life serving its own vicious appetites like that of the wolf or Buck because man was designed for ultimate fulfillment via practicing biblical virtues, which manifests man’s deep desire to live for God. Blaise Pascal said it best: “the infinite abyss [God shaped-vacuum] can only be filled by an infinite and immutable object, that is to say, only by God Himself.” Blaise Pascal, Pensées, VII. 425.

10/18/24

Christmas for Ginny has always been the most important day of the year. It’s a magical day when anything is possible, like the unprecedented miracle of God taking on human form; it’s when a supernatural star led the Magi to the infant God-man, lying helplessly in a symbolic feeding trough; and it’s when men met God face-to-Face in a humble manger to worship him and feed from him. Ginny loves Christmas for both its majestic beauty and historical truth. She understands, however, that this sacred day has been tainted with folklore and commercialism, but experience and wisdom enable her to see these gilded traditions as a way to bridge the gap between the sacred and the profane. For Ginny, a gift for someone special on Christmas is a reminder of the greatest Gift ever given. So naturally Ginny wants to give Brad something special for Christmas. But she, too, finds herself without two pennies to rub together. Then, suddenly, an idea flashes across her mind that makes her eyes water, feeling the internal warmth that comes with giving wholeheartedly.

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10/17/24

Ten years ago, my parents, Robert and Sheila, were killed in a car accident on Christmas Day. A head on collision with a drunk driver took them away from me. It turned out that both front airbags were defective. They were coming back from looking at Christmas lights. My seven-year-old daughter was in the back seat. She was not wearing her seatbelt. She was thrown from the wreckage. She died instantly.

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10/12/24

“You need me! Without me … you’re nothing! I keep you alive.” “Are you kiddin’ me? This isn’t living.” “How dare you interrupt me! You entitled, insecure, unappreciative little brat! I give you hope. I give you purpose. I give you meaning. If you leave me now, you’ll die. You’ll have nothing to get you…

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