Benedictio nuptiarum
Utinam uxoris scientia et sollertia arte Latine
id mariti praestet semper--
Utinam ea usque irrideat ei,
et semper poenitet--
Et ergo impensam librorum suorum
semper ignoscat.
A mediaevalist trying to be a philosopher and a philosopher trying to be a mediaevalist write about theology, philosophy, scholarship, books, the middle ages, and especially the life, times, and thought of the Doctor Subtilis, the Blessed John Duns Scotus.
Showing posts with label Ioannis de Ultima Thule. Show all posts
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Wednesday, January 6, 2010
Benedictio nuptiarum
Our worthy and esteemed Faber was married two days ago and consequently may not post for some time as he adjusts to his new duties. I offer both Mr and the new Mrs Faber my heartiest congratulations. At the end of my Best Man speech I offered a toast in English which I here present in its original form:
Monday, October 12, 2009
Fragment
Going through my private manuscript hoard again, and I've discovered another snippet from the writings of Ioannis de Ultima Thule, this time taken from his Commentarium in librum rubrum occidensmerci, long thought to be utterly lost. Only the beginning of a single question is preserved in the codex I've examined, and it begins Quartum, quaeritur utrum unus anulus habeat aliquantulus esse? Et videtur quod non . . . I translate the fragment below:
*The verse, of course, famously concludes in terra Mordor [indcl. n.] ubi tenebrae latunt.
It remains to be seen whether any more fragments, or even the whole work, might surface at some future date when the world's libraries are better catalogued.
Whether the One Ring has any kind of being? And it seems not:
For the One Ring neither exists now, nor did it exist at any time in the past, for it is legendary [fabulosus]. But whatever exists at no time has no being, ergo etc.
On the contrary: whatever is the object of knowledge exists, for of nothing nothing is known. But of the One Ring many things are known, for instance, the names of its possessors: Sauron, Isildur, Smeagol, Bilbo, Frodo. Ergo, etc.
Again, we may indicate the Ring's exemplary cause, namely elvish lore [doctrina Eldaliae seu Larum antiquorum]; its efficient cause, namely the Dark Lord [Dominus ater seu anularius magnus]; its formal cause, namely roundness [figura orbis]; its material cause, namely gold [aurum]; and its final cause, as its own inscription said:
Unus anulus omnes regere, unus anulus eos comperire,
Unus anulus omnes redigere et in caligini eos devincire.*
But where the cause is posited insofar as it is a cause, the effect is also posited. Ergo, etc.
*The verse, of course, famously concludes in terra Mordor [indcl. n.] ubi tenebrae latunt.
It remains to be seen whether any more fragments, or even the whole work, might surface at some future date when the world's libraries are better catalogued.
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Thursday, September 10, 2009
A New Discovery
In a comment to my post from last night, one of our anonymous readers writes the following:
Hurry, before I start solving the problem about how many angels are on a pinhead!
Hopefully the Scotus installment for tonight will sate the hunger of our ravenous audience for a while. But if not, I hereby announce a discovery which will render anonymous' project superfluous: the only known scholastic discussion of this famous question. I found the following disputation in one of the many medieval codices lying around in my library, in a collection of little-known quodlibets by the obscure but brilliant Ioannis de Ultima Thule. Although short and in especially barbarous jargon, nevertheless its unique character makes it a highly significant text. You heard it here first! Enjoy:
Here is my translation:
Whether it can be determined how many angels are on a pinhead.
It was asked how many angels are on a pinhead. And it is argued that the number is infinite. For an angel has no magnitude, therefore, etc.
On the contrary: an angel is a pure intelligence. But a pinhead is stupid, and there can be no association between the intelligent and the stupid. Therefore it seems that the number of angels on a pinhead is none.
I respond that even a stupid person has a guardian angel, who would not desert him no matter how dumb he might be. Therefore the number is one.
Hurry, before I start solving the problem about how many angels are on a pinhead!
Hopefully the Scotus installment for tonight will sate the hunger of our ravenous audience for a while. But if not, I hereby announce a discovery which will render anonymous' project superfluous: the only known scholastic discussion of this famous question. I found the following disputation in one of the many medieval codices lying around in my library, in a collection of little-known quodlibets by the obscure but brilliant Ioannis de Ultima Thule. Although short and in especially barbarous jargon, nevertheless its unique character makes it a highly significant text. You heard it here first! Enjoy:
Utrum possit determinari quanti angeli in capite acus sunt.
Interrogatus est quanti angeli sunt in capite acus. Et arguitur quod numerus est infinitus. Quia angelus nulli magni magnitudini est. Ergo, etc.
Contra: angelus est pura intelligentia. Sed caput acus est stultus. Intelligentiarum autem cum stultorum non societatum potest esse. Ergo videtur quod numerus angelorum in capite acus est nullum.
Respondeo quod stultus quoque habet curatorem angelum, qui non eum relinqueret quamvis stolidus. Ergo numerus est unus.
Here is my translation:
Whether it can be determined how many angels are on a pinhead.
It was asked how many angels are on a pinhead. And it is argued that the number is infinite. For an angel has no magnitude, therefore, etc.
On the contrary: an angel is a pure intelligence. But a pinhead is stupid, and there can be no association between the intelligent and the stupid. Therefore it seems that the number of angels on a pinhead is none.
I respond that even a stupid person has a guardian angel, who would not desert him no matter how dumb he might be. Therefore the number is one.
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