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Time Capsule Tidbits

One of the few material possessions I inherited from my grandmother Goody is a book entitled The Concise Oxford Dictionary of English Literature, first published in 1939 and reprinted in 1942.

I love this book for many reasons, among them: the perspective of the editors is extremely British-centric, much of the information is so antiquated as to verge on fiction, the writing of the entries is delightfully snobby, and the totality is a time-capsule of the English literary landscape eighty years ago, a landscape so unlike the literary landscape of today this book might be about life on another planet where they also happen to have Shakespeare, Dickens, and Jane Austen.

Here, for your enjoyment, are a handful of entries I especially enjoyed during my latest perusal of the goodly tome.

Southcott, Joanna (1750-1814), a religious fanatic. In 1792 she began to write doggerel prophecies and to claim supernatural gifts, and in time attracted a very large number of followers. She died of brain disease, leaving a sealed box with directions that it should be opened at a time of national crisis. It was opened in 1927 and was found to contain nothing of interest.

Macaulay, Rose, contemporary author among whose chief works are: Potterism (1920), Dangerous Ages (1921), Told By an Idiot (1923) Orphan Island (1924), all novels; also two volumes of verse. She is notable for a deft and epigrammatic style and for her wide reading.

Burnell the Ass, the hero of the Speculum Stultorum of Wireker, Burnell, an ass who wishes to acquire a larger tail, goes to Salerno and to Paris to study, meets with various adventures, and finally loses his tail altogether.

Genius, in classical pagan belief, the tutelary god or attendant spirit allotted to every person at his birth, to govern his fortunes and determine his character; also the spirit similarly connected with a place.

Hesperia, the western land for the Greek poets was Italy. The Roman poets similarly gave the name to Spain.

Lover, Samuel (1797-1868), Irish novelist and song-writer, is remembered for his ballad, and the novel developed out of it, Rory O’More (1836), which deals with the tragic events in Ireland in 1798 and also for his novel Handy Andy in which he developed the whimsical aspects of Irish character.

Wilcox, MRS. ELLA WHEELER (née Wheeler) (1855-1919), American poet and journalist, described as the most popular poet of either sex and of any age, read by thousands who never open Shakespeare. She began to publish poems at the age of seven, and her last volume Poems of Affection was published posthumously in 1920. Her Collected Poems were published in 1921.

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Extremely Local News

I grew sunflowers this year for the first time in several years and I’m so glad I did. Van Gogh bouquets for the table, gifts of bouquets for friends, a cheerful presence in the garden on the gloomiest of days.

We had a visit from my niece Lena and her daughter Della who is ten-months-old and rather cute, don’t you think?

Lena and Della and I went to the Mendocino Farmers Market together and Lena bought shishitos to go with our tamales.

Now Marcia and I are in love with shishitos. So easy to cook and so delicious.

The giant two-headed monster log that was way out near the mouth of Big River got moved inland on a big tide. Every time I go to the beach the behemoth is somewhere new. What a beauty!

Work moves apace on my book The Dog Who Wanted A Person with illustrations by Miruna Constantin, local wunderkind prodigy with a pencil. With good fortune we hope to publish the book ere long.

Marcia just posted a fun instructional video on YouTube teaching you how to play a 2:3 poly-rhythm with shakers. Not to be missed if you’ve ever longed to play such a thing. Such fun!

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Tides of Change

So here we are and things are happening in the greater world and in our own personal worlds, and more and more lately I’m finding it difficult to separate the two.

In truth it is impossible to separate the wildfires in Canada and California and in Europe from our personal world. We may not be in the fires, or in Gaza, or in the parking lot in Los Angeles where the ICE agents are grabbing people and hauling them away to horrid prisons, but those things are happening in the same world we live in, the same world where we grow lettuce, and buy groceries, and feel tired and anxious, and we aren’t sure why we feel that way, but we do.

A Buddhist teacher was asked, “How can we empty our minds of thought when there is so much suffering in the world, so much cruelty? How can we stop thinking about the suffering in order to calm our minds and meditate?”

The teacher replied, “Meditate on suffering. Do not try to block those thoughts. Allow them to arise and fade away and arise again and fade away again. This is the practice. When images and thoughts of suffering arise in your mind, label them. Suffering. They will fade away because they are thoughts, and thoughts have no substance. They will return. Watch them without attaching to them. Allow them to fade away. Yes. Life is full of suffering, and life is full of joy. One does not replace the other. They exist simultaneously. This is the challenge of being alive. Coming to terms with this ever-present duality by realizing suffering and happiness are not separate from each other, just as you are not separate from anything.”

What is happening in the greater world is happening in our personal world. Open your heart to this truth.

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