“When all is said and done, how do we not know but that our unreason may be better than another’s truth?”
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“When all is said and done, how do we not know but that our unreason may be better than another’s truth?”


Lately I’ve been thinking about magical thinking.

I’m reading a book called The 7 Laws of Magical Thinking: How Irrational Beliefs Keep Us Happy, Healthy, and Sane, written by Matthew Hudson. Despite its deceptively self-help-y title, it is book of accessible yet evidenced pop science meant to point out that in between the stark lines of rationality and irrationality there is a soft, shifting space which we need, psychologically speaking, to touch now and then.

The more years I rack up, the more I suspect that many aspects of what we categorize, and often dismiss, as superstition or spirituality are possibly elements of human psychology we don’t yet fully understand or know how to manage. Maybe that is why we sometimes see net benefits in using frameworks of understanding and management that are, to rational eyes, irrational. Maybe it’s the only way we have to access some deep, unprobed truth, and maybe it’s worth it to get at that truth any way we can. Within the limits of sense, of course. Which is why, ultimately, I also suspect the rational/irrational divide is not truly a divide at all, but two sides of the same coin. A complement and a balance.

I pursue irrationality in art, in the romance of nature, in the pleasure of daydreams and in stubborn, humanistic optimism. I keep rituals, like getting up early in the morning, lighting a particular rose-scented candle, using a particular pen and creating a space in which I can write. I’m fairly certain the candle or the pen has zero direct practical impact on my words. But when I struggle to make time for myself or what I love to do, my ritual opens up potential. It provides a framework that the world denies me. Which is what, I think, all ritualistic frameworks provide. They open up possibility where other power structures have stamped it out.

While I’m increasingly convinced of the value of irrational thought, I’m equally assured that the practice requires to use of healthy critical thinking to determine when and where the rational opposite is appropriate. I keep my irrationality to the personal sphere, where it belongs. But I do notice that the more support I feel I have or can give myself, the kinder I am with the world, and the better prepared I am to support others and remake power structures to benefit more people. Which, in the end, does seem to be a sort of real magic. However you want to think about it.


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Hey, I started a new newsletter! Scarlet Adventuress is my outlet for essays about under appreciated horror films. The first edition is about 1978’s Jennifer, a kinda sorta Carrie ripoff that gleefully promises to let its teenage girl turned monster go live her best vengeance-filled life. I’ll be publishing Scarlet Adventuress every other Friday, on the opposite weeks that I publish Modern Adventuress, and it’s free to subscribe.

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This week’s quote is from W. B. Yeats:

“When all is said and done, how do we not know but that our unreason may be better than another’s truth? For it has been warmed on our hearths and in our souls, and is ready for the wild bees of truth to hive in it, and make their sweet honey. Come into the world again, wild bees, wild bees!”