Kant says, transcendentalidealism. In Aquinas,we exist apart from bodiesbut only on Thursdayswhen his famous oxflies by the windowwiser at Colognewhere Albertus Magnus,his real name, appointsAquinas to magister studentium,master of students. Aquinasis petrified but says yes.He feels his soulsailing out of his headfloating near the roofwhere a blue ox wings by.On Wednesday, two bodiesare one soulwaking at sunrisethanks to the pineal glandof Descartes, who thinksthis node in the brainis a tiny sugar coneor salted peanut,the seat of the soulwhile Aristotle pointsto the choppingax as a teleologyas if the ax were a living,breathing personwhich it isn’t.Heraclitus, air and firewhile Aquinas objects, nonot an ax but ox.If you’re a bird or soulI am only one milefrom the sea. If youare a soul in two bodieslife is more complexand we must labortwice the field of sorrowafter sleep, bath, and a glassas Aquinas whispers, the thingswe love tell us who we are.
Karen An-hwei Lee.
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