Showing posts with label magical realism. Show all posts
Showing posts with label magical realism. Show all posts

Sunday, October 19, 2014

Lady orchid (Orchis purpurea): In Memoriam - G.L.A. and B.R.M, Two friends of mine have passed away recently, I'm sad to say, - both in their 80s


Two friends of mine have passed away recently, I'm sad to say, - both in their 80s.

To honor G.L.A., one of the smartest people I've known (he was interesting in a quiet thinking kind of way vis-a-vis knowing the "mind," analytical philosophy, evolutionary biology, science, mathematics, psychiatry - he was a psychiatrist, a Lacanian, a "realist," funny, and a skilled clinician in all this complexity - and he was especially nuanced with language, in conversation and reasoning-wise), I'm posting this poem by Max Ehrmann, by which G.L.A. stood:



Desiderata

Go placidly amid the noise and haste, and remember what peace there may be in silence.
As far as possible without surrender be on good terms with all persons.
Speak your truth quietly and clearly; and listen to others, even the dull and ignorant; they too have their story.
Avoid loud and aggressive persons, they are vexations to the spirit.
If you compare yourself with others, you may become vain and bitter;
for always there will be greater and lesser persons than yourself.

Enjoy your achievements as well as your plans.
Keep interested in your career, however humble; it is a real possession in the changing fortunes of time.
Exercise caution in your business affairs; for the world is full of trickery.
But let this not blind you to what virtue there is; many persons strive for high ideals;
and everywhere life is full of heroism.

Be yourself.
Especially, do not feign affection.
Neither be critical about love; for in the face of all aridity and disenchantment it is as perennial as the grass.

Take kindly the counsel of the years, gracefully surrendering the things of youth.
Nurture strength of spirit to shield you in sudden misfortune. But do not distress yourself with imaginings.
Many fears are born of fatigue and loneliness. Beyond a wholesome discipline, be gentle with yourself.

You are a child of the universe, no less than the trees and the stars;
you have a right to be here.
And whether or not it is clear to you, no doubt the universe is unfolding as it should.

Therefore be at peace with God, whatever you conceive Him to be,
and whatever your labors and aspirations, in the noisy confusion of life keep peace with your soul.
With all its sham, drudgery and broken dreams, it is still a beautiful world. Be careful. Strive to be happy.

© Max Ehrmann 1927




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And to remember B.R.M. who was very loving and focused on caring for the poor throughout her career by writing copiously and advocating for the poor, I'm posting her obituary from the Boston Globe; Betty was wonderful:

http://www.bostonglobe.com/metro/obituaries/2014/09/30/betty-reid-mandell-west-roxbury-social-work-professor-was-longtime-advocate-for-poor/v4AG0b115FCcjXUcHL7HgK/story.html



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Friday, August 29, 2008

Cosmos: Harbin Art, Unreally-Realness and Words

Art at Harbin is emerging. And there are a lot of artists here, each unique in his or her own way.

The Domes, e's paintings, the water way, the Temple, the Dragon Gate, the Whale in the hot pool, the railings in the hot pool, d's photos, as well as a lot of other art in the Harbin woodwork. The Harbin Valley itself is very beautiful, and I see it as art, too. View Stonefront Lodge and Harbin Mainside at night from and including the Temple, and you might see a vision of Shangri-la - Ounmalin on the water (Ursula LeGuin). Much of this beauty has happened organically, - it just unfolded, accreted and came together as a whole. Design also played a significant role. And this art and beauty contributes richly to Harbin's virtualness.


Un-really Real

Harbin is very un-really real - a kind of 'magical realism' has arisen here – and in Northern California. There are a lot of long-haired folks here, all living quite fully, especially when they get here. And if Harbin didn’t exist, someone would have to invent it. And Harbin kind of lives itself. No one is in charge, in a sense, and it's very self-regulating, in a Taoist sense. Some dramas unfold here between the residents and visitors, among residents and among guests. And lots is said and thought – some negative - about how Harbin is changing, and what goes on here. But people just keep coming through the gate, each on their own trip, and all varied, which kind of balances out and puts into perspective some of the dramas here, as well as life.

Harbin's virtualness emerges in peoples' minds, through a kind of shared experience, shared vision (culture?), and perhaps shared neurophysiology. This informs a lot of different experiences.


Words

To “Harbinize” – after soaking in the pools, - coming in touch with a kind of harmony, happiness and relaxed space, that is in sync with the fabric of Harbin. This stems directly from the oneness - the unique relaxation response (my language) - that the pools give rise to.