Friday, May 29, 2020

What May We Hope For?

I have a "landmark" birthday today. I decided on one thing: to write an essay on hope today. Simply put, hope means having better things to look forward to -- dreams which will be fulfilled -- even through struggle and strife. Yet that is something that is very problematic philosophically. Seneca wrote that hope marches in unison with fear, "like a prisoner and the escort he is handcuffed to". Plato spoke of "gullible hope" which was not supported by reason. The wise Solon said that hope is quite simply empty. I think those old philosophers were quite right. But given that they were, what are we to do with the subject of hope? Few disagree that we need it. OBSERVATION: It is one of the last topics in my metaphysic which I have not written about in its own right.

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