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Monday, 05 October 2009

  • More Poems...


    POOL SIDE CONVERSATIONS
    We talked of Genesis and Revelations
    Of origins and endings
    Skipping mostly the in between
    Yet the present, seemed dependent
    On the interpretation of those two
    More than any other thing.
    “Is that true?” and
    “What can be made from it?”
    Were asked unaware
    Until the bubbles died down
    Water turning back to ground,
    Leaving no ripples about.


    DEFINE-MENT
    Love without Like is obligation
    A control elicited from memories
    Like without Love is infatuation
    Both unreliable and anticipatory
    Love with Like, a rare mystery
    Where truth finally meets esteem

Friday, 02 October 2009

  • I am a Vocal Part -

    A shimmery descant ebbing notes around
    Unacknowledged rhythms.
    I know that there are rules there,
    That they influence me unaware,
    But I say they have no part in my art.
    Guitar Hero, a white girl’s rap,
    Though it some know beat enough to dance,
    I place head against the floor and try hearing
    Only the down steps of salsa shoes.
    I’m not interested in the trills voices make,
    That part is already ingrained to my head.
    I don’t have to force my soul to make sounds
    The lines come from within, and flow out.
    No, it’s the rhythm that alludes,
    It’s measurement in the way of sound.
    I’ve fooled myself for so long,
    Saying I don’t need it, that my mind can create
    Apart from the counting and compulsion of order.
    I say words are my syncopation, lyrics, my love,
    That they truly comprise music,
    With time, just as an author afterthought.
    Yet in my deepest parts, drums a force
    That longs to know the why of steps, and sways
    Of heels clamoring over hardwood in symphony.
    I can’t escape their call to order, to unison
    Of something greater than my solo streamed sound
    Theirs shakes the depths of the earth
    Resonating floorboards for hours beyond
    My melody depends on it; I can see that now
    And so I close my eyes, trying to forget what I know
    About vocals and feel solely their movement
    Pulsing through the floor, time creating a new world
    In which lines of notes will be born, shimmering above
    Yet always rooted in the environment of origin.
    I will come to understand,
    Even if it requires lying on the floor all night,
    Even it means forgetting words to gain time
    I will - so I can, marry the notions and experience
    Both IN UNISON magically twining into more
    Than either could be alone

Monday, 28 September 2009

  • AND PAUSE

    Man of mutual mind, at least in many things
    Holds my respect as well as my hand
    We walk stride in stride, leaning on another
    As one unit ready to take on, whatever the path

    He’s so easy to follow, the walk - almost mine
    I forget my worries surrounded by sunlit sublime
    The ideal seems fleeting when given reality
    How then can I leave to follow a bizarre dream?

    It’s strange to be so close and yet removed
    There in action, but incongruent in thought
    Appearing one way, but underlying, seem ‘other’
    All in a befuddle of uncertainty as where to go

    To be present, and to not, seems my current lot
    Contentment and tension dance together
    Inside my head, then felt in my fingers’ grasp
    As I reach towards the man of mutual mind
    (AND PAUSE)

Wednesday, 16 September 2009

  • explaining my view of man's trichotomy to a friend

    This post is an attempt of explaining further a conversation with a friend that I had earlier today. Yes, while I should be reading or writing about education right now, philosophy and theology seems much more interesting at the moment. LOL.

    SO HERE I GO…
    Why I Don’t Want to Accept Socrates/ Plato’s Duality of Man
    duality
    If man is just a body, and mind (soul = thoughts, emotions), then how do we receive God or contain God? If the mind is in the body, and the body dies, then what of man is eternal? Why talk of heaven if we only have two parts? And yet the Tenach says part of us is eternal.

    Ecclesiastes 3:11 “He made everything beautiful in its time, also He set in their heart the eternal...” (the heart/spirit is eternal)
    Ecclesiastes 12:5 “...because the man goes to his eternal home,...” (spirit to a spiritual dimension)
    Ecclesiastes 15:6 “...and the spirit returns to God who gave it.” (spirit leaves at death)

    If the spirit is the seat of God-consciousness, and the soul the seat of self-consciousness, then the body is our world or sense-consciousness.
    With the spirit we know God and our relation to Him, as well as our relation morally to every creation.
    With our soul powers, we know intellect, sensibilities (affections, emotions).

    threefold

    Are we really so arrogant to think that we gain all knowledge through observation? Is there nothing that is not revealed? Does the divine really make itself known to the mind, and expect us to form conclusions through intuition? For even animals have brains. Our ‘comprehension’ of spirit things must come from our spirit... a revealing source outside of self.

    After all, revelation is how YHVH speaks to Israel, telling them to build the tabernacle (and later temple). Its very format contains three parts – the outer court, holy place, and most holy place. We too composed of three parts: the body, the soul, and the spirit act as a living type of the temple of God, fulfilled in us. We are of the three parts: the body corresponds to the outer court, our soul to the holy place, and our human spirit to the most holy place, which is the very residence of God’s presence.

    tabernacle

    Just as the fiery cloud hovered over the mercy seat of the ark of the covenant in the physical tabernacle tent, so YHVH made humans to interact with Him during this life: Spirit to spirit, and spirit to Spirit (as a two-way conversation). However this connected relationship is only experienced by those who turn to YHVH (God).

    Deuteronomy 4:29 "But if from there you will seek YHVH your God, and you will find Him if you search for Him with all your heart (levav) and with all your soul (nefesh)."

    Psalms 78:8 "And that they might not be as their fathers, a stubborn and rebellious generation, a generation that did not set their heart aright, and whose spirit was not faithful with God."

    Jeremiah 33:3 "Call to Me and I will answer you, and I will show you great and mighty things, which you did not know." (Spirit to spirit)

    It should be noted though that Judaism also follows a dual-nature model even if Deuteronomy 6:4-5 separates out heart, soul, and body. “Hear O Israel! YHVH is our God, YHVH is One. And you shall love YHVH your God with all your heart (spirit) and with all your soul and with all your might (body).”

    In other thoughts…
    Our minds can be renewed, but can how is that different from a person’s being changed/ transformed? We can work to restore our minds, but a spirit-change must occur for deeper reverberations to move from the inner ring and affect our other dimensions (soul/ mind, and body).

    Repentance and turning to God is with our heart (with the spirit, the eternal part of us). It is not tearing our garments, putting ashes on our forehead, or mouthing words that someone else wrote in a prayerbook. The consistent message of scriptures says that our spirit (our heart) is the real eternal “us," and this eternal part of us can be a sanctuary of the Spirit of God in us. It's an individual choice.

    Thus friend, I hope this explains what I meant a little bit better and maybe points your soul (and spirit) towards God as well

Thursday, 10 September 2009

  • Why I played Homeless in response to Offensive during Apples to Apples

    On the fourth of July, some friends came over and we played Apples to Apples when the adjective ‘offensive’ was drawn. Of all the possible nouns to play, I chose ‘homeless,’ and then had to defend my answer to the group. At that time I don’t think I explained my reasoning very well, but the incident has served as a continual example when interacting with diverse Denver. Personal opinions, values, and beliefs can be quite controversial and often misunderstood by others. I feel that ‘difference’ is all about me in the city and seems synonymous with ‘unfamiliar’ or ‘uncomfortable.’ Before I dig myself a hole further, let me say that ‘comfortable’ seems to suggest ‘okay’ with the surrounding environment or conditions.

    In this regard, I can’t help but ask, “Do I really want to become comfortable with the IDEA of homelessness as a necessary strata of society? I mean does it HAVE to exist?” Along this line of reasoning, I wonder if it’s even humane for me to be comfortable with people without homes or below the societal-determined standard of living… But where else do down-on-your-luck people go?

    Maybe these mixed feelings come from watching the Soloist this week, or maybe from the sign-holders I pass on 6th Avenue every day at my internship, or maybe it’s because I’m reckoning other thoughts of ‘difference’ as I ride the tram, read insightful books, and contemplate what kind of teacher I want to be.

    Is there a way to interact with homelessness or difference other than just watching scenes of European gypsy children bathing in public fountains or cleaning car windows for coins… Is there a way to give apart from leaving food and wadded bills next to a sleeping body… Is there ANY way to learn culture apart from the individual? No. There is no culture of poverty… no culture of race… each person has a story and real learning MUST come through relationship.
    Yet how tempted am I to question the guy with the sign of, ‘former laid off pilot,’ thinking that a tradesman couldn’t possibly be so financially reduced from navigating air to navigating through impoverished streets.

    With no job and student loans, how can I judge? Everyday I go to class I’m gambling with debt to make good in an economy a year from now. Nothing material is certain.

    The textbooks say there are no guidelines, but then they also say to be culturally aware of different ethnicities’ contributions to America and the world. Is this a contradiction?

    How does one get past personal prejudice and disseminated stereotypes? I hear, ‘Relationship, relationship, relationship’ and can’t get around the thought of “it is THROUGH WHO you know,” asking for people of peace to be connectors to a greater understanding of the whole? Then again, maybe it’s who you take TIME to know.

    So if communication with others is the answer, then why is it so hard to speak? Why is it so hard to ask and reveal one’s ignorance? Is it for fear of coming across as insincere? Is it because ignorance (not knowing what to expect or how to react) seems greater than my desire to learn?

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