Understanding Kierkegaard, one another and oneself. To those of you embroiled in earnest disputation, it may appear to be a frivolous equivocation to confess how much I enjoy the ripostes of Kevin and Michael, of Wanda and Therese, and of all the others who join in the verbal fray. I much appreciate Kevin's pantheistic monism and his Jeremiah-like posture, railing against the folly and wickedness of this world; but I admire no less Michael's sensitivity to the undeniable sacrifice and suffering that is incurred by men and women for the sake of their beliefs. Whether such beliefs should be called "Christian" or whether a different epithet should be accorded them, seems to me a mere issue of semantics. Whatever they are called, a few hours spent reading Bonhoeffer should convert the sceptic. We overestimate the power of words. If deity does not exist, theology is powerless to create it; and if deity does exist, no scepticism will destroy it. If none of us "by taking thought can add one cubit unto his stature" (Matt. 6:26) how much more true it must be that none of us by taking thought can add or detract with respect to deity or to the cosmos that has or has not been created by it. Each one of us, therefore, should feel free to speak out forthrightly, peccare fortiter, without expectation of being burned at the stake, at least not on this discussion list. I believe Kevin Solway to be quite correct when he states that Michael does not understand what Kevin is saying. The converse also seems to me obvious, that Kevin does not understand what Michael is saying. When one listens carefully, one concludes that perhaps none of us is understood and none of us understands the other; and what is more important, none of us understands Kierkegaard to the extent that he or she should have a monopoly on the interpretation of his texts. The insight that words, or the concepts they represent, cannot vie with existential reality, with the world that we experience from hour to hour and from day to day, should be the minimum lesson that we derive from Kierkegaard's criticism of Hegel. But words spoken by poets, though impotent to create reality, are capable of evoking an echo of the subjective experiences of the individual who utters them, an echo which may resonate in the inwardness of the receptive hearer. I read Kierkegaard's vituperations against the state church in the pamphlets The Moment, not as definitive or even realistically descriptive of that church, but as expressing the spiritual turmoil in which Kierkegaard found himself. (The same might be said, of various of the contributions to this list.) I believe a closer inspection of Kierkegaard's text will validate my point. Kierkegaard's outburst was precipitated by the death of Bishop Mynster, or more specifically by the funeral oration which soon to become Bishop Martensen preached on that occasion. We must interpret Kierkegaards reaction to Martensen's Eulogy of Mynster in the light of the special relationships that Kierkegaard had to each of them.