The Wise Men Know What Wicked Things Are Written on the Sky by Russell Kirk.
Although Dr. Kirk knows how hard the tempest of our time really rages, he has not fled or been driven to the heath like Lear or Lear’s fool. His insight is abundantly apparent in his new volume of lectures, which takes its title fittingly from the greatest long poem of our century, G. K. Chesterton’s Ballad of the White Horse.



Following Roots of American Order, this was the second of Dr. Kirk's books I read as a young boy. I believe it was my dear high school librarian who suggested these books to me, having noticed my boundless admiration at the time for Milton Friedman's works. Apparently, my librarian felt I was in need of bounds. Unlike socialist economics, which (in retrospect) differs only methodologicaly from free market economics, these two books of Dr. Kirk really introduced me to the far deeper realm of moral imagination. Sadly, what appeared a promising prospect was dashes by my discovery of Ayn Rand the same year. It was hard for a boy of 14 to resist the temptation of a romamtic vision of rational happiness, and thus began my internal struggle as to whether or not there was a God. The story ends well, of course. Although I have since encountered many a fascinating writer, I will always have this fond memory of Dr. Kirk's books, along with Eliot's poems, as having started me on the path of maturity.
Welcome home, Mr. Reith! I well recall first meeting Dr Kirk and how suddenly so much began to make sense. He gave me a (cherished) copy of 'Confessions of a Bohemian Tory' to which I still turn now and then, partly because it gives a well-guided tour of Kirk himself; from his wide-ranging thought to his boundless curiosity, travels, mystery and merriment. Rand, even in those undergraduate days, left me suspecting a few rat-hairs in the souffle, while my thoughts and instincts went instantly to Dr Kirk. A great teacher or librarian is the greatest gift!
I just finished with this book, what a fine read. I haven’t marked up a book so much as with this one.