This blog is dedicated to the Great God Pan.
In search of the lost god, the philosophical diary inevitably develops into a philosophical quest. In Pan’s forest the quest branches out and takes various paths: a forest stilled in the midday swelter; a forest fire; unimaginable bounds.
A cutting, a breaking, a section of chaos.
Three sections of the text:
THE BURNING GOD: MAY 1945 – MAY 2020
The sections differ in direction, rhythm and mode of exposition. Each corresponds to a different requirement:
Panic, pandemic: figurative ontology of the present.
The flaming god: May 1945 – May 2020 : historical epistemology of poietic forms.
Forthcoming nature: imperative ontology.
In the labyrinth of Pan’s forest, the paths of the quest branch out, but their threads intertwine into a common tissue: the tissue of the second volume of the Philosophical Fantastic.
If during the reign of Emperor Tiberius superstitious sailors spread throughout the empire the rumor that the Great God Pan was dead, and if this rumor was furthermore found to be an unconditional truth for two millennia, today the Great God Pan shuts the mouths of liars by his own hand.
Today Pan returns.