O, But Then What Shall We Sing?
"Tell us, oh, but then what shall we sing? When we gather together? When our souls come untethered? To catch our breath?" Mandolinist and songwriter Chris Thile asks these questions at the tip top of his 2021 record, "Laysongs"- his fervent attempt at apostasy, a record which in turn seethes and groans at and for the Divine, while professing to live apart from it. And I don't know if he ever answers this question, though this record is the best attempt I've found (but " Spanish Toast " by Alanna Boudreaux is also superb). The word Religion allegedly comes from the same root as the Latin word for asphalt- the root literally meaning "sticky", "adherent". And what does that asphalt accomplish except for to pave a smooth path for Man to progress? We are religious when we stick to something. And we are justified in sticking to something when we believe in it (And in a larger sense, when that belief is justified). Any man worth his ...