It all falls to us. It rests on our shoulders. We’re carrying the whole of European philosophy. Not just for Newcastle or the northeast. But for the country!
It’s pass the European philosophy parcel, where we have no idea what’s inside. It’s the European philosophy relay, where we’re simply passing the baton that we can’t understand.
We’re like those medieval monks who kept civilization going. Copying manuscripts, which we don’t understand. Doodling in the margins. Our whole lives: a doodling in the margins.
We’re defending something we don’t understand. Keeping memory of what is beyond us. We’re preserving it, without knowing what we’re preserving.
Work in Progress 