G.K. Chesterton, as on every topic save one, shows a width of human understand and a height of wisdom one might expect from so enourmous a man: no doubt he was fashioned to be huge so that his inward and outward parts might be in harmony.
Being a medievalist and a stout Catholic, he was as out of harmony with his times as he is with our times: and we live in times so lacking in character that all honest men devoutly wish to be out of harmony with them. Chesterton was one such man. He had the soul of a poet, and loved the paradoxical and crooked because he beheld the truth so straightforwardly.
Here is an essay of his, which expresses my own sentiment more poetically than I ever could. It appeared in Alarms and Discursions, which is available online at http://www.dur.ac.uk/martin.ward/gkc/books/alarms_and_discursions.txt:
The Three Kinds of Men
ROUGHLY speaking, there are three kinds of people in this world. The first kind of people are People; they are the largest and probably the most valuable class. We owe to this class the chairs we sit down on, the clothes we wear, the houses we live in; and, indeed (when we come to think of it), we probably belong to this class ourselves. The second class may be called for convenience the Poets; they are often a nuisance to their families, but, generally speaking, a blessing to mankind. The third class is that of the Professors or Intellectuals; sometimes described as the thoughtful people; and these are a blight and a desolation both to their families and also to mankind.
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