There is some great stuff in here, but also some stuff that goes so deeply into preachy Merton at his worst God/Jesus territory that I just can't make it work. Normally I translate that element into something more meaningful to me, or that makes sense, but at his core I feel like Merton was a fanatic, like so many of the devout of anything, so I tend to read him with some suspicion. I think I like the idea of a Thomas Merton much more than I like the actual person. I like the idea of being able to have a hermitage of my own where I can write and think all day, maybe do a little work here and there to cover room and board, wander around, then get back to the sitting and writing. Where does one get a gig like that?
Still, there are some wonderful insights here to reflect on, relevant for much of what is happening today. I'll keep reading Merton, suspicious or not.