September 8, 2012

In one of those sometimes delicious ironies, on a morning when I’m posting posts on Facebook encouraging people to come to the church I serve tomorrow, and maybe even to bring a friend or two, to then read a blog posting from a friend expressing relief that he doesn’t belong to a spiritual tradition that proselytizes. That tradition is our shared Zen Buddhism. Actually, my Unitarian Universalism is like my Zen Buddhism here in the West, decidedly not inclined to... Read more

September 7, 2012

According to somebody’s calculations this is the day in the year 70 that the general and later emperor Titus and his three Roman legions entered Jerusalem. They burnt the temple to the ground and sacked the city. This historian Josephus claimed over a million people died in the siege and sacking. I noticed this, and paused to think of one of those great turning moments in world history. Now, what happened to James the Just, the brother of Jesus, and... Read more

September 6, 2012

A busy day in history. ON this day in 1492, Columbus would depart from La Gomera in the Canary Islands, on his way to the East Indies. Something would stop him. On this day in 1620 a gaggle of Puritans, shaking off the irons of the Anglican tyranny and seeking that precious freedom to persecute others, sailed from Plymouth, England. On this day in 1847, Henry Thoreau abandoned his cabin in the woods and moved in with his mentor Ralph... Read more

September 5, 2012

One of the great lines last night came from San Antonio mayor Julian Castro. “My mother fought so that instead of a mop, I could hold this microphone.” I found it so inspiring. Then I read one column that took the mayor to task for demeaning the dignity of holding a mop. I find this sort of comment so off the mark. Well meaning, I’m sure. But so off the mark. Aspiring to something, and being grateful in achieving in... Read more

September 5, 2012

Driving into the church this morning I heard the most amazing story of Abel Meeropol. As Elizabeth Blair says: “One of Billie Holiday’s most iconic songs is “Strange Fruit,” a haunting protest against the inhumanity of racism. Many people know that the man who wrote the song was inspired by a photograph of a lynching. But they might not realize that he’s also tied to another watershed moment in America’s history. The man behind “Strange Fruit” is New York City’s... Read more

September 5, 2012

On this day in 1927, Walt Disney released Trolley Troubles, the first Oswald the Lucky Rabbit cartoon. In a long struggle over rights and most of all money, Disney walked away and soon after came up with a new character, who looked strangely like Oswald. See for yourself… Read more

September 4, 2012

Zen Liturgy in the West A talk by Professor Stephen Slottow 1 October 4 pm, room MRH (Music Recital Hall) 2.604, University of Texas, Austin abstract of the talk: Zen Buddhism has influenced Japanese traditional forms such as Noh theater and Shakuhachi music, Western composers such as John Cage, jazz musicians such as Keith Jarrett, and New Age and “mood” music, where it is used as a slightly faded exotic synonym for “relaxation.” However, Zen Buddhist practice has, so to... Read more

September 3, 2012

From today’s Shambhala Sunspace Readers of the Shambhala Sun may recall James Ishmael Ford from his article, “I Want to Be… Peaceful,” which kicked off our July 2012 issue’s special section on Buddhist meditations. Now Ford — who is also a guiding teacher of the rapidly-growing practice network, Boundless Way Zen, has a new book out called If You’re Lucky, Your Heart Will Break: Field Notes from a Zen Life. We’re pleased to share with you here one of that... Read more

September 3, 2012

Freddy King was born on this day in 1934. Often called the third of the “Three Kings” of the electric blues guitar. Rolling Stone listed him as number fifteen on their list of the one hundred best guitarists of all time. Read more

September 2, 2012

Bread and Roses A Meditation on the Way of the Wise Heart James Ishmael Ford 2 September 2012 First Unitarian Church Providence, Rhode Island Text As we come marching, marching in the beauty of the day, A million darkened kitchens, a thousand mill lofts gray, Are touched with all the radiance that a sudden sun discloses, For the people hear us singing: “Bread and roses! Bread and roses!” As we come marching, marching, we battle too for men, For they... Read more

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