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by an emotional intelligence worthy of the name, then the individual concerned will plumb the very depths imbecility. It's a matter of every-day observation.
Hunter S Thompson, speaking about the extraordinary power now residing with the TV stations, once described TV journalists in this way: "For the most part, they are dirty little animals with huge brains and no pulse". Now that man was a genius, but his honorary doctorate, which, of course, he didn't seem to take too seriously, was from a strange church called the Universal Life Church. Not exactly Ivy League or Oxbridge. It seems to have been a tongue-in-cheek joke by him.
However, just recent history is littered with the names of half-witted politicians with first-class honours degress and/or doctorates. What we do not apply our minds to, can be, and often is, a positive reflection of our level of intelligence, as much as what we do choose to apply it to. A bit like crosswords. Many people find them to be enormous fun, and good exercise for their minds, but it is arguable that, by their nature as a diversion, they are a means of NOT exercising our minds. In much the same way, one is at much greater liberty to reflect on the imponderables of life, as well as those more accessible to our understanding, working at repetitive manual jobs than say, as an accountant.
To my mind, unless they have a practical application, such as in scientific fields, collecting academic accreditations reflects a butterfly kind of intellect. I knew a chap who translated 23 languages, but you wouldn't compare him for intellect with another one, with a mind that really does put you in mind of a steel trap, who taught himself Arabic from newspapers, had chosen to go to a provincial, red-brick university, rather than Oxbridge, and only translates from four. And he's a very, very witty bloke to boot.
But there's always a trade-off of some kind. It's the way we're made. Look at our Albert. Turned down for a post as a junior lecturer and worked as a functionary in a patents office. The brain is not what it's cracked up to be. It's a reducing valve for survival in time, though it's chief beneficiaries generally like to cast their worldly intelligence almost as the sovereign virtue!
".... I thank thee, O Father, Lord of heaven and earth, that thou hast hid these things from the wise and prudent, and hast revealed them unto babes: even so, Father; for so it seemed good in thy sight."
For a long time, I couldn't help thinking that that wasn't much of a compliment, but of course, Christ was aware of the sovereign status and worth of the emotional intelligence.
In much the same way, the chauvinist in me wondered about the compliment to the Virgin Mary, uttered, I think, by her cousin Elizabeth, "Blessed are you among women (not among mankind). But again, it's a higher compliment, since while women may match men in worldly intelligence, they generally seem to excel us in terms of emotional intelligence.
In the next life, Enstein won't have the least advantage over a person who had suffered in this life from the severest cretinism. Without a spiritual underpinning, the greatest worldly knowledge is clearly a contemptible nothing. And even with it, the trade-off will mean that the greater connatural status will be possessed by the poorer folk, "... whom God made rich in faith". Which actually equates to love, the "sine qua non" of salvation, more than anything. "The devils believed and tremble."
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