In all our sanctuaries we sit at risk

  • The Deployment of Force

    Still on the subject of feet and their deployment, I ask myself this question : where am I to stand in the hallways of The Lie ? Here is my answer : on the hyphen between I and Thou, my surfboard in the endless storm.

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  • Making the Earth Whole

    The voice of truth is bound to be a lonely one. That would seem to be a rule in human life.  For a race in question, it spells disaster.

    These three articles are worth reading, if you have not already read them :

    From the BBC 

    From the Independent 

    From today’s Observer 

     

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  • The Value of our Distress

    I equate “value” with “quality” and both of these with the right hand side of the brain.

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  • Where Connection Takes Place

    It is much easier to talk about love and community etc, than it is to comtemplate truthfully, make peace with and embrace your own shadow, this inescapable following aspect of you, lacking clear features. But acknowledgement of the shadow, understanding of it, openness to it, makes real love possible.

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  • Let me Keep my Feet

    In the world we’ve made, the hyphen between I and Thou becomes a surf-board, the hyphen-rider poised, precarious at all times.

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  • The Establishing of Ground

    The reference here is to a book and an image I keep referring to. It is called “I and Thou” and is by Martin Buber.

    Buber compares two essential ways of reaching out beyond the Self to meet the world : one is I – It (my object) and the other I – Thou (my neighbour).

    In I-It mode, I am the sole centre. I reach out beyond my Self as to my object, my study. I measure. I seek to use.

    In I -Thou mode, I remain the centre but so too is that which I have met. We are equally central, equally sacred. 

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