Profound Ignorance

Living Fully When Nothing Can Be Known

Most people who survive a catastrophic collapse of the body come back with a story about resilience, medical heroism, or gratitude for a second chance. Barry Fortner came back with something else: a realisation that the entire structure of knowing he had built his life upon—career, identity, intellect, faith, expertise—rested on foundations far more fragile than he had ever imagined.

There are many books about illness. There are many philosophy books. Profound Ignorance is neither and both. It is, at its core, a reckoning—an unguarded exploration of what remains when everything collapses: the mind, the body, the story you believe yourself to be, and the world you assume you understand.

Barry spent his life in the pursuit of answers. And then his body broke. Completely. A sudden paralysis. A collapse into unconsciousness. Weeks of intubation and sedation. Panic attacks that blurred the line between physiology and terror. Grade 5 bedsore down to the sacrum. A tracheotomy. Eight weeks erased from memory. A long, disorienting resurfacing into a world that no longer fits the architecture of the world he had left. Barry’s insight is simple and unsettling: Certainty is the source of our greatest suffering—personally, politically, historically, spiritually. And the only honest counterweight is a posture he calls profound ignorance: the willingness to admit what cannot be known, to hold our beliefs loosely, to act without pretending to understand.

What makes this book extraordinary is not only the philosophy, but the way it is lived.

The insights here are earned through suffering, humility, and a relentless examination of experience. And woven through the philosophy is a love story—one marked by illness, caretaking, bald heads, Monday infusions, whispered reassurances, and the kind of quiet devotion that does not appear in public narratives but holds a life together in the dark.

Books like this are rare.

©2025 Barry Fortner (P)2025 Barry Fortner