THE CHANGING OF THE GODS : IDEAS, TRUTH AND THE FATE OF WESTERN CIVILISATION
"Deep in the shady sadness of a vale Far sunken from the healthy breath of morn Sat gray-hair'd Saturn, quiet as a stone, Still as the silence round about his lair; Forest on forest hung about his head..." John Keats (Hyperion) In that beautiful epic poem of evolutionary change, Keats described the forlorn figure of Saturn (Roman version of the Greek's Kronos), leader of the Grecian pantheon the Titans, sitting alone in the forest like "The Thinker", reflecting on their loss to the Olympians under Jupiter (Zeus). We are at the moment in history when a civilisation seems to pause at the forest's edge, listening to the fading echoes of one order before the uncertain thunder of another. Our age feels at such a twilight interval. Our generation has the unique experience of witnessing civilisational change, but unfortunately, as frogs in the boiling water, most of us are unwary of what's happening with the bigger picture. Like the Titans hearing ...