The omniscient angel of history looks on the wreckage of the past, impotent

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Walter Benjamin talks of the sorrows of knowing what will happen but being unable to prevent it:

"My wind is ready for flight,
I would like to turn back.
If I stayed timeless time,
I would have little luck.

A Klee painting named "Angelus Novus" shows an angel looking as though he is about to move away from something he is fixedly contemplating. His eyes are staring, his mouth is open, his wings are spread. This is how one pictures the angel of history. His face is turned toward the past. Where we perceive a chain of events, he sees one single catastrophe which keeps piling wreckage upon wreckage and hurls it in front of his feet. The angel would like to stay, awaken the dead, and make whole what has been smashed. But a storm is blowing from Paradise; it has got caught in his wings with such violence that the angel can no longer close them. This storm irresistibly propels him into the future to which his back is turned, while the pile of debris before him grows skyward. This storm is what we call progress."

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Hi. My name is Jeremy John. I'm a scifi writer and activist working to build a liberationist Christianity.

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In 2003, I spent six months in prison for civil disobedience while working to close the School of the Americas, converting to Christianity while I was in the clink.

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