As many of you don’t know, I have monkish tendencies. I would love to move to the middle of nowhere, wear the same clothes every day, and be around a bunch of dudes who don’t talk. Except for the no “knowing of a female in the carnal sense” thing (and that’s pretty much the long and short of it) living in a monastery sounds pretty awesome to me, so every now and then I travel up to the Abbey of Our Lady of Gethsemani, which is a Cistercian monastery located near Bardstown, Kentucky. The monastery, mostly famously known as the home of Christian mystic/writer Thomas Merton, has been around since 1850s, and, besides having the Dali Lama over for pizza a few times in the 1990s, not much else has been going on for 150+ years except your standard monk stuff that monks tend to do (i.e. praying, fasting, praying, sleeping, praying, milking cows, praying, eating, dying, and praying)*.
They have a bookstore as well, which will probably be the last remaining bookstore on the planet once the technological revolution reduces all the other bookstores to rubble in Godzilla like fashion.**
It was a nice read, but I don’t think I can share anything with you that wouldn’t expect to find in the book, so I’m going to leave it at that.
*I don’t know this for sure, but I’m making an educated guess.
** I’m as sad about this as you are, and I don’t no what the future holds for sure, but I wanted a reason to post this GIF.
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