Despite my earlier (partly) tongue-in-cheek questions, I am
honoured to have been asked to write this essay, but also a little wary. I’ve
made some judgements about the development of Gunton’s theology that those who
knew him well could easily dispute if wayward. I studied under Gunton as an undergraduate in the mid-to-late 1990s and only met him once more, with a
friend, a few years later when he gave a lecture on something or other at a church
in the Sloane Square area and, funnily enough, on a District Line train almost
immediately after that lecture. He died a month or two later.
Anyway, enough recollecting; enjoy my essay (please)!
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