Rather, the use of the word God, in the context of address, absorbs one in a way of life that touches on the real. All that we can really say of God is what we can say to God.
Recommended reading:
by Martin Buber at Reading Rat
Criticism (articles, essays, reviews):
I and Thou is a sort of Rochester in reverse. As Rochester’s poems are typical seventeenth-century hymns in which the name of the Deity has been replaced by the name of his mistress, Buber’s wonder and excitement at the discovery of love in a loveless world, his astonishment that there is another “out there,” mount steadily to such a pitch that by the second half of the book no human object can contain the burden of awe and ecstasy. Love is essentially a relationship — it and its parties are relative, contingent, it is this which gives it its pathos.
Buber’s Middle Way, by Leora Batnitzky, review of The Martin Buber Reader: Essential Writings, edited by Asher Biemann, First Things, February 2003
Buber Without Tears, by Werner J. Dannhauser, First Things, March 1994, review of The Letters of Martin Buber: A Life of Dialogue, edited by Nahum N. Glatzer and Paul Mendes-Flohr, translated by Richard and Clara Winston and Harry Zohn
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