Christmas in NYC
We've had an uneventful trip so far, and are safely ensconced in a cheap hotel near Central Park. We've been taking long walks around the area, gawking like a bunch of tourists.
I'm definitely an atheist. Here it is, Christmas Day, and we walked by the Cathedral of St. Patrick with its bells pounding and mobs of people milling inside, and I looked at that building and discovered what 'visceral revulsion' felt like. It's hideous. I saw that looming overly ornate lump of gray and thought there really ought to be a burning eye suspended at the top. My wife insisted we go inside, so we went through the annoying security checkpoint and stood at the back while a fat priest in fancy robes sermonized at the front of the place. I felt nothing but contempt, and we fought our way through the crowds to get out. So much money, so much effort wasted on ostentatious display for wicked superstition…I felt like I'd found the rotting heart of evil in New York City.
There I was in my jolly Santa hat, feeling dirty and disgusted. It really sucked the Christmas cheer right out of me.
So we walked on, down Fifth Avenue, drawn by the beacon of the Empire State Building way down there, and then I saw something that restored my faith in humanity. Something grand and beautiful. A huge old building in a classical style, covered with statues and inscriptions.
The New York Public Library.

Honestly, I felt like dropping to my knees in reverence. My heart grew two sizes right there. This was a religious feeling, to see knowledge dressed in such honor; it's unfortunate that it wasn't open on Christmas Day so that we could go inside and worship. Read that banner: "The Newtonion Moment: Science and the Making of Modern Culture".
We're going tomorrow. I think. We're also planning to spend the day at the AMNH (Frogs! Butterflies! Northwest art! Dinosaurs!), so it's going to be difficult to tear ourselves away from one temple of knowledge to visit another.
We definitely won't be setting foot in another church while we're here. It's going to take a while to wash that taste out of my mouth.



The burning eye image is brilliant! Ha-ha, I'll remember that one a long time.
I think of such buildings as "frozen wealth." They cost a LOT to build, they're on some of the most expensive, and tax-free, property in the city, and they're multiplied uncounted thousands of times all over the world, and all through human history.