8 billion people on the planet, and yet somehow if feels like if we were to get rid of about… 10k specific people, most of our problems would suddenly be so easy to solve.
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Moloch is introduced as the answer to a question – C. S. Lewis’ question in Hierarchy Of Philosophers – what does it? Earth could be fair, and all men glad and wise. Instead we have prisons, smokestacks, asylums. What sphinx of cement and aluminum breaks open their skulls and eats up their imagination?
And Ginsberg answers: Moloch does it.
There’s a passage in the Principia Discordia where Malaclypse complains to the Goddess about the evils of human society. “Everyone is hurting each other, the planet is rampant with injustices, whole societies plunder groups of their own people, mothers imprison sons, children perish while brothers war.”
The Goddess answers: “What is the matter with that, if it’s what you want to do?”
The implicit question is – if everyone hates the current system, who perpetuates it? And Ginsberg answers: “Moloch”. It’s powerful not because it’s correct – nobody literally thinks an ancient Carthaginian demon causes everything – but because thinking of the system as an agent throws into relief the degree to which the system isn’t an agent.
God… God’s… Please help. Individually, we really give a shit… But collectively, humans are a disgrace. Everything is out of whack. Help!
8 billion people on the planet, and yet somehow if feels like if we were to get rid of about… 10k specific people, most of our problems would suddenly be so easy to solve.
It wouldn’t be that hard
Meditations on Moloch