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In the Beginning, There Was a Body: Saartjie Baartman, the Gaze, and the Coin of Costless Consumption

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In the Beginning, There Was a Body: Saartjie Baartman, the Gaze, and the Coin of Costless Consumption | Eternal First Words In the Beginning, There Was a Body Saartjie Baartman, the Gaze, and the Coin of Costless Consumption The Gamtoos River Valley. A landscape of return and of silence and the computer gaze. You scroll. A prophet in stocks, a woman on pedestal. Coin: attention for regulated state—moral hit, transgressive thrill, anxiety soothe. The human is fuel. This is old sin, wired into reward pathways. Saartjie Baartman's body maps it unforgivingly. Text: Biblical Anchor Genesis diagnoses at the start: reduction of imaged-God person to consumable spectacle. God speaks order/naming ("Let there be light," calls it Day); gaze speaks chaos/erasure, leaving generic shape. Lust/revulsion: currencies in broken economy—person as tool for self-management. Problem: Erasure and the Babel Contract Born...

3:00 AM Marginalia: 3:00 AM Is Not My Enemy | Theology of Everyday Life

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3:00 AM Marginalia: 3:00 AM Is Not My Enemy | Theology of Everyday Life 3:00 AM Marginalia: 3:00 AM Is Not My Enemy The clock says 3:00 a.m. I want to smash it. But it’s just doing its job. Eternal First Words | December 2025 Three a.m. Wide awake. The week has been brutal—short nights bleeding into each other—and I was sure tonight would turn the corner. I read Scripture. Meditated. Played Bible verses designed for sleep. Listened to calm recitations until my ears hurt. Nothing. Still here, eyes open, body wired, mind circling the same drain: Why won’t it let me rest? Tomorrow I’ll pay. I know the script. Cranky from the first alarm. Petty over nothing—someone breathing too loud, a text taking too long to answer. Then the guilt spiral: hating myself for snapping, which makes me snap more. The version of me I despise most is already loading. And I point ...

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