Isaac Bonewits holds me up… Pants and all.

DRUID Badge

I'm wearing Isaac Bonewits's belt buckle. Have been for days. The pewter Pan, which once held up the pants of a great Druid, is now playing his flute just above my zipper. This seems both an appropriate and terribly dangerous location for the randy God. I've never been a devotee of Pan -- at least, not in the traditional sense. I was a bit rowdy in my younger days. As a gay man born at the tail-end of the gayest, most sexually liberated, pre-AIDS decade in the century (1979, to be … [Read more...]

An Expostmodern Response

There was no mention of the Full Moon at the most recent Full Moon rite I attended. This struck me as strange, but I didn't bring it up. After all, I hadn't arranged the Meetup and I wasn't leading the ritual. But, I did take note. Are we what we say we are, I wondered. Some of the people in attendance, myself included, introduced themselves using their self-chosen, magical or Pagan names. Mine, Teo, is a derivation of my given name and, admittedly, lacks a certain mystic flair that those … [Read more...]