“ Every man has forgotten who he is. One may understand the cosmos, but never the ego; the self is more distant than any star. Thou shalt love the Lord thy God; but thou shalt not know thyself. We are all under the same mental calamity; we have all forgotten our names. We have all forgotten what we really are. All that we call common sense and rationality and practicality and positivism only means that for certain dead levels of our life we forget that we have forgotten. All that we call spirit and art and ecstacy only means that for one awful instant we remember that we forget. ”
G. K. Chesterton
Summary
Published in 1908, Orthodoxy by G. K. Chesterton is a seminal work of Christian apologetics, framed as a spiritual autobiography. Written in response to critiques of his earlier essays in Heretics, it explores how Chesterton arrived at Christian faith, presenting it as a resolution to inherent human conflicts rather than an arbitrary truth.
Emphasizing paradoxes as evidence of the faith’s validity, the book champions Christianity’s ability to satisfy both existential and spiritual needs, blending philosophical reflection with personal conviction. Its enduring influence lies in presenting faith as a dynamic, lived reality rather than a fixed doctrine.
Quotes from Orthodoxy (G. K. Chesterton)
“ Let Jones worship the sun or moon, anything rather than the Inner Light; let Jones worship cats or crocodiles, if he can find any in his street, but not the god within. Christianity came into the world firstly in order to assert with violence that a man had not only to look inwards, but to look outwards, to behold with astonishment and enthusiasm a divine company and a divine captain. The only fun of being a Christian was that a man was not left alone with the Inner Light, but definitely recognised an outer light, fair as the sun, clear as the moon, terrible as an army with banners. ”
“ My acceptance of the universe is not optimism, it is more like patriotism. It is a matter of primary loyalty. The world is not a lodging-house at Brighton, which we are to leave because it is miserable. It is the fortress of our family, with the flag flying on the turret, and the more miserable it is the less we should leave it. The point is not that this world is too sad to love or too glad not to love; the point is that when you do love a thing, its gladness is a reason for loving it, and its sadness a reason for loving it more. ”
