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Daily Reset

“…dirt matter out of place.”
(Mary Douglas, Purity and Danger)

When the day’s settling is done, I seek
order in domestic chaos, restoring
categories I never previously held: 120 more words

Poetry

The Apostle Kanye

God is dead. God remains dead. And we have killed him. How shall we comfort ourselves, the murderers of all murderers? What was holiest and mightiest of all that the world has yet owned has bled to death under our knives: who will wipe this blood off us?

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Apostle Paul

When I was at home, I was in a better place

I am a railway child -or, more specifically, I am the child of a railway father. And as a result the family was transferred to a new location every few years; I have lived in almost every province of Canada at one time or other, so home for me was always a shifting target -a work in progress. 993 more words

Mary Douglas's Garden

What is a weed? Perhaps that’s a trick question. And
no, I’m not talking about marijuana (although according to Agriculture
Victoria, marijuana is, in fact, classified as a “noxious weed”. 893 more words

Present

261. (Mary Douglas)

For a while, I tried to think through Mary Douglas’ “cultural theory” in relation to attitudes towards waste in nineteenth-century British poetry. The upside of the theory is that it allows for comparisons between cosmologies, classifying not the substance of beliefs, but the density and frequency of internal and external classification scheme boundaries along two axes. 1,001 more words

Reading Journal

B O D Y I M A G E - a reflection of society's 'expectations'.

We live in societies which thrive as a bustling, digital metropolis. How many likes? How many comments? Do I look too big or do I look a bit too small? 580 more words

Anthropology

For the pangolin

Why does one not say, to describe the absolute power of God, “God is small,” “really small,” instead of saying “God is great”? I leave you to reply to this question. 2,032 more words

Literature, Philosophy & Theory