Read this as part of the broadening of my autodidactic education beyond science - catching up on all the things I might need to know about the human condition. Reading the Fontana Modern Masters series seemed a cheap and easy way to get introduced to thinkers I'd never heard of but some people had thought important enough to put into such a series. I trusted to serendipity as a guiding principle of how to educate myself.
Who's heard of Lukacs now?
Books like this made me think of the idea of history as a tapestry of thought - strands that can be seen as individual threads, but step back and they form a pattern, step back further, and the pattern can be seen as a greater picture; now make this multidimensional - warp and weft and woof and ...
The tapestry is not a flat surface, it twists and turns and folds back on itself; breaks in some places; colours bleed from one part to another; but look closely and you can see the thread of one life, or the fibres of an idea.