Religio Medici and Urne-Buriall (New York Review Books Classics)
5**I
good item
Good solid paperback. Bought it for a class and will keep it for reference. Should last a long time as it seems to be well made.
T**D
Truly Baroque
If one savors ornamentation, balanced clauses, and rich adjectives with quirky spellings, then read both works, which are conveniently bundled into one volume.
P**I
Five Stars
recommended others to read. Excellent book to read. cant lay it down.
J**S
Five Stars
The great classic. Love the cover.
A**Z
cannot be over-rated
to read Browne's urn burial is to become intoxicated by the beauty of his language. Chapter 5 is like grand organ music.
L**S
Optimistic Contemplation of Death
Summary: Sir Browne was a doctor who wrote “Religio Medici” in an effort, it seems, to justify his own religious faith and the religious faith of others in the face of increasing evidence tending to disprove Christian teaching. The author tends to shy away from dogma, as shown by his refutation of the traditional notion of heaven and hell—he believes they exist in the mind rather than somewhere in actual space. However, some of his beliefs are based in nothing but church teaching. For example, he affirms his faith in scripture’s account of the creation of the universe, though he has no physical evidence in favor of this account. In “Urne-Buriall,” Browne discusses burial rituals. He talks about the variety of post-death rituals among cultures and religions, and ruminates on the reasons for such them. One theme throughout the essay is mankind’s intrinsic wish to extend his life beyond his death, as illustrated by the practice of burying the dead with objects they could use in the afterlife. There were practical reasons for these rituals as well. For example, Browne talks about how ancient people wanted to be cremated to prevent their enemies from desecrating their corpses. He ponders the vanity of those who believe they can preserve their own lives in the memories of other people, specifically by means of monuments.Pros: An appealing aspect of “Religion Medici” is Browne’s humility. He lacks the cloistered arrogance of the true believer and yet shuns the conceit of the intellectual. By critically examining religious teaching, he acknowledges the abundant possibilities of man’s reason. By refusing to relinquish his faith, he acknowledges reason’s limits. Besides humility, this essay displays the author’s courage in expressly denouncing several church teachings. Additionally, the essay is optimistic. Throughout, the reader gets the sense of Browne’s lack of despair over man’s ultimate and certain demise, and the fact that this lack of despair derives from Browne's faith that God made man for things higher than this earth. Browne said he didn’t fear hell. Rather, he was driven toward virtue by a desire for heaven. “Urne-Buriall” shines light on the burial rituals of different cultures and times. The reasons given for these rituals will likely surprise the modern reader, yet appear completely reasonable in their contexts. Besides a treatise on anthropology, the essay is also a philosophical examination on how mankind reacts to his knowledge of death and the emotions that this knowledge evokes.Cons: Though Browne’s free thinking in “Religio Medici” is interesting, he fails to fully explain why he adheres to some religious teachings but not to others. “Urne-Buriall” suffers from a common characteristic of older writing, which is to rely heavily on allusion. Browne makes many of his points via reference to various historical figures, events, and writings. Therefore, the reader’s erudition must be up to the task or else the point will be missed. Also, Browne’s style in both essays sometimes seems intentionally abstruse. Again, this is likely a product of the time in which the piece was written. One could argue that these faults are not of the author but rather of the reader—point taken. Neither of these pieces are easy reading.
R**Y
An Idiosyncratic Mind from a Distant Time
I first encountered the writings of Sir Thomas Browne in a quotation that turns out to be one of his many famous ones: "But the long habit of living indisposeth us for dying." It stuck in my head, and even though I told myself from this one sentence that Browne was someone I wanted to read more, that was decades ago, and the reading never happened until now. New York Review Books has published a new volume containing his two most famous works. _Religio Medici_ ("The Faith of a Doctor") is from 1643 and _Hydriotaphia, or Urne-Buriall_ ("hydriotaphia" is one of Browne's many coinages, and means the deposition of bodily ashes in urns) is from 1658. Browne has shown up in my reading before I got to hear from him in his originals. "What Song the Syrens sang," he wrote in _Urne-Buriall_, "or what name Achilles assumed when he hid himself among women, though puzling Questions, are not beyond all conjecture." If you have read Poe's "Murder in the Rue Morgue," you encountered this as the epigraph. It is also one of the things Stephen thinks about in Ulysses. If you are familiar with Moby Dick, you have encountered Melville's quotations of Browne, for he wrote about whales (among countless other things); Melville must have loved Browne's antiquated language and tendency to coin new, often strange words (though some, like "hallucination," have become standard). This edition is edited by the husband-and-wife scholar team of Stephen Greenblatt and Ramie Targoff, who have clarified Latin or obscure English phrases, provided notes and a glossary, and given an introduction, with a brief biography and appreciation. I can't compare other editions, but for this newcomer to the reading of Browne's original works, I here felt very comfortable looking into the thoughts of an idiosyncratic mind from a distant time._Religio Medici_ starts with a surprise. "For my religion," writes Browne, "though there be severall circumstances that might perswade the world I have none at all, as the generall scandall of my profession..." It seems that in his day, doctors were often thought of as atheists, and Browne's work sets his own record of belief straight. He is, however, a creature of his time. He sees that astrology works, but attributes its working to God's arranging it so, saying, "... if to be born under Mercury disposeth us to be witty, under Jupiter to be wealthy, I doe not owe a knee unto these, but unto that mercifull hand that hath disposed and ordered my indifferent and uncertaine nativity unto such benevolous aspects." _Religio Medici_ is for a large part Browne's justification of his brand of Christianity, and would be tedious for those of us of a different persuasion, where it not for bright sparks of prose. _Urne-Buriall_ is different; naturally Browne's enthusiastic ideas about religion keep crowding in, but not for justification. _Urne-Buriall_ was inspired by a cache of funerary urns that was dug up in Norfolk around 1655. It is an examination of ancient and modern burial practices, which allows the melancholic antiquarian Browne to meditate on that end which awaits us all. Browne accepts that grief is necessary, and paired with that is some hope of earthly endurance; every culture carefully deals with the dead in its own way, and puts up monuments. But they often get it wrong, he says: "But the iniquity of oblivion blindely scattereth her poppy, and deals with the memory of men without distinction to merit of perpetuity. Who can but pitty the founder of the Pyramids?" Those monuments, "Pyramids, Arches, Obelisks, were but the irregularities of vainglory, and wilde enormities of ancient magnanimity." Most people don't get such remembrances and make no difference: "The greater part must be content to be as though they had not been."Browne wrote, "But who knows the fate of his bones, or how often he is to be buried?" He didn't know how right he would be in his own case. His skull was dug up from its Norwich churchyard in the nineteenth century, and stolen by a sexton; only in the twentieth century did it make it back. He would not have cared. He wrote, "At my death I meane to take a totall adieu of the world, not caring for a Monument, History, or Epitaph, not so much as the bare memory of my name to be found any where." It didn't turn out that way; if he truly wanted the oblivion he writes about so movingly, he should not have written so movingly about the oblivion.
A**R
Five Stars
perfect
K**G
Beautifully written prose
A stylistic tour de force
M**T
Three Stars
interesting
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