can I find a way to describe the inner joy, my smiling heart, comfortable breeze of gratitude that I find in a modest relationship to this millennium philosopher? the ability to hear a voice that sees facial rhythm as the first approach to any aedificium mentale is a valuable achievement of our "media first!" epoch.
sir karl raimund popper.
those who do not fall in love with this 72-year-old man in his gray sweater in his living room studio can not understand the salvage meaning of the mental tile that he has added to our collective development.
during these easter days, i was concerned with three anglo-austrian thinkers: wittgenstein, popper, feyerabend - it was like finishing a long pilgrimage to a missing member of our world.
but only sir karl raimund popper (exactly in this interview) touched my soul. this gentleman made me cry and laugh in the same breath. it feels like a deep healing. listening to his first sentence signifies the birth of an opening sentence. do you feel his attention, his reluctance to put words into our noosphere?
the precision, subtlety, and brilliance contained in his adagio leads to an outstanding, surprising insight: the thoughts of sir popper seem to be the clearest and most basic statements one can present amazingly, i do not feel betrayed in any way. on the contrary, i regard a man who is seriously trying to go his own way:
just be easy!
express your thoughts instead of constantly updating the encyclopedia or nomenclature of the western spiritual tradition.
the result...?
a deep experience of trust.
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