3.5 Stars.
I wanted to like this book more than I did. At times it’s simply brilliant in content and style. O’Donovan writes with authority and clarity, unapologetically theological, refreshingly concise. At times it remains so abstract and leaves so many things unexplored that I found myself being frustrated by all the open questions that remained. I guess a wiser person would have been able to read more between the lines and draw out unsaid implications that I simply missed.
What I did not miss and what I will remember both for my personal life and moral reasoning in general is O’Donovan’s triad of self, world, and time in which we find ourselves as moral agents. The relating virtues of faith, love, and hope with their corresponding sins of doubt, folly, and anxiety offer a helpful paradigm to make sense of what it means to be human: called and freed by God to self-agency, knowing and loving the world and exploring its meaning, anticipating the future and hoping in the promise of a consumation of history.
“If "new every morning" is the tempo of divine grace and the tempo of our personal responsibilities, it is because the morning is a time when one can look back intelligently and look forward hopefully. It is the tempo of practical reason. The media's "new every morning" (quickly becoming"new every moment") is, one may dare to say, in flat contradiction to that daily offer of grace. It serves rather to fix our perception upon the momentary now, preventing retrospection, discouraging deliberation, holding us spellbound in a suppositious world of the present which, like hell itself, has lost its future and its past.”