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Looking for ghosts? Try a 'thin place' [Nov. 1st, 2010|03:46 pm]
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This is an article by Douglas Todd, who generally writes interesting pieces.

 

Looking for ghosts? Try a 'thin place'

 

Almost half of all Canadians, regardless of their religious beliefs, agree we can have contact with the spiritual world

 

By Douglas Todd, Vancouver Sun October 30, 2010

 

It's revealing that Canadian Immigrant magazine regularly runs pieces explaining the origins of Halloween.

New immigrants to Canada often find the night of Oct. 31 startling, with macabre-costumed trick-or-treaters knocking on doors amid a general celebration of things dark and disembodied.

If they're allowed, children of all ethnicities typically get into Halloween in a big way. I'm convinced most Canadian kids, and adults, now like Halloween better than Christmas. It's less fraught with obligation and carries an intoxicating edge of mystery.

Canadian Immigrant magazine does a decent job of describing the Celtic origins of Halloween -including how it was brought to this country in the early 1800s largely by Scottish, Irish and Welsh immigrants.

"Halloween was first developed from an ancient pagan festival celebrated by Celtic people more than 2,000 years ago in the area that is now the United Kingdom, Ireland, and northwestern France," says the magazine.

The Halloween festival was initially called Samhain (pronounced SOW ehn). The early Celts saw Oct. 31 and Nov. 1 as the beginning of the winter season; of long nights and dormant fields.

Quite accurately, Canadian Immigrant magazine continues:

"Celts believed that on the night of Samhain, the boundary between the worlds of the living and the dead became blurred, and the ghosts of the dead returned to earth."

Spirits, both harmful and harmless, were able to pass though. And the need to ward off the dangerous ones led to the wearing of costumes and masks. The magazine, however, doesn't add another crucial thing about Samhain -that the earth-revering Celts often called the season in which humans could easily connect to the spirit world a "thin place."

The evocative phrase, "thin place," is being revived today. It has become part of a common cross-cultural spiritual vocabulary.

Used to describe both special times and sacred geographical locations, "thin place" has grown as popular as other generic spiritual terms, such as "mindfulness," "second birth" and "loving-kindness."

The intriguing concept of "thin places" has been picked up across religious traditions, as well as by those who consider themselves spiritual but not religious.

Indeed, polling shows that people who don't belong to traditional religions are often the most eager to delve into "thin places."

Sociologist of religion Reginald Bibby has found 46 per cent of Canadians agree with the statement: "We can have contact with the spirit world."

And a growing number of Canadians go further. Thirty-one per cent of Canadians literally believe "we can communicate with the dead." That figure is 10 percentage points higher than in 1985.

Seattle's Tom Cashman, who leads workshops on Celtic spirituality, has studied some of the world's noted thin places, including Scotland's Iona Island, northern England's Lindisfarne Island and locations in Wales and Ireland.

Putting it simply, Cashman says Celts believe thin places are those times or places "that cause the hair to stand up on the back of your neck" -- when you suddenly feel you've made contact with the other side of reality.

How do different traditions deal with thin places?

For the growing ranks of modern-day pagans, sometimes known as witches, it's crucial to celebrate the thin place of Samhain.

Like Celts, neo-pagans consider Samhain not only the beginning of winter, but the first day of the new year. Some neo-pagans have constructed elaborate Celtic-inspired rituals to honour the dead.

The Roman Catholic church has also found its own way to respect thin places at this time of year. In the 800s, as Canadian Immigrant explains, the Roman Christian church, influenced by Celtic Christians from Britain, established a new holiday, All Saints' Day, also called All Hallows. The evening before All Hallows was known as All Hallows' Eve, or as it came to be abbreviated, Halloween.

Mexicans have blended aboriginal traditions with vibrant Roman Catholicism to create the major "thin place" festival called The Day of the Dead, which occurs Nov. 2. That's when Mexicans communicate with the saints and dead relatives, honouring them using sugar skulls.

Like the earth-revering Celts, Canada's aboriginals are also drawn to thin places. Aboriginal spirituality emphasizes linking with animal guides and ancestors through rituals and unique geographical locations known as "power spots."

In turn, so-called New Age practitioners have picked up on "thin places." They hop on jets to see them at Peru's Machu Picchu, Japan's Mount Fuji, California's Mount Shasta, Scotland's Iona and England's Stonehenge.

In Asian folklore, there are also many thin places and thin times of year, when it is auspicious to honour the dead. For instance, many Chinese people, influenced by Buddhism, go out of their way to mark the Ghost Festival, which follows the lunar calendar.

In an expanding act of multicultural creativity, Vancouver's city-run Mountain View Cemetery has begun to host its own thin-place traditions. Some of those events are planned for this Halloween weekend.

Cashman, who is Episcopalian (Anglican), says it's important for Protestant Christians and others to reclaim elements of Celtic Christianity, as well as the concept of thin places.

Celtic Christianity, he says, was much less "conforming and controlling" than Roman Christianity. "It emphasized diversity and imagination."

The ancient Celts and their Christian followers were close to the earth and the seasons. They developed the idea of thin places, Cashman says, because they didn't experience time as linear, but as a spiral. "If you think of time as a spiral, it's not much of a stretch to think you can slip from one part of the spiral to another."

Since monks such as St. Columba, St. Cuthbert and St. Aidan are widely respected for spreading Celtic Christianity to Britain and northern Europe during the so-called Dark Ages of the Roman Catholic church, Cashman is not the only contemporary Christian trying to revive it.

One of North America's most well-known Bible scholars, Marcus Borg of Oregon State University, devotes a chapter to thin places in his best-selling book, The Heart of Christianity: Rediscovering a Life of Faith.

Playing down parapsychological understandings of thin places, Borg goes for a more naturalistic definition. He says thin places do not need to be strictly understood as times of year or geographical zones.

Instead, he calls on people to understand thin places as a universal metaphor -- for any time when the human heart is truly opened to the sacred, to the presence of spirit.

Borg believes there is a non-material dimension of reality. Thus, he says, we always live in two worlds -- and thin places are places where these worlds meet, where the veil between the two realms is momentarily lifted.

As a liberal Christian, Borg thinks of a thin place as an entryway into "the commonwealth of God," within which he says "we can move and breathe and have our being." However, for Borg, thin places are not restricted to Christians.

I appreciate the way Borg says thin places occur almost anytime people open themselves through a "sacrament of the sacred" -- which includes music, meditation, religious worship, nature experience, dream work, reading of scripture, silence, poetry, story, art and singing. Even an inspiring conversation can be a thin place.

In other words, Borg helpfully teaches that no one has to restrict the exploration of thin places to festive times of year, such as Halloween or Ghost Festivals, or to exceptional places, like famous "holy" spots.

Instead, religious or not, we can consider ourselves in a thin place almost any time we suddenly find ourselves alive to wonder, reverence and compassion.

dtodd@vancouversun.com

© Copyright (c) The Vancouver Sun



Read more: http://www.vancouversun.com/life/Looking+ghosts+thin+place/3751927/story.html#ixzz144et1yqQ


 

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Waiting for the world to change [Aug. 18th, 2010|11:23 am]
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Seen in a friend's Facebook comment.


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Earlier dance [Jul. 30th, 2010|08:08 pm]
Another piece involving Billy Bell, Ade Obayomi and Alex Wong (another current season competitor, who sadly was forced to withdraw due to a serious Achilles tendon injury.)


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Best dance of the night [Jul. 30th, 2010|08:01 pm]
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I am a devoted watcher of So You Think You Can Dance, because the people competing are trained (usually, anyway), talented individuals, because the judges actually have useful comments to make instead of doing hatchet jobs, and I am slowly learning about an art form about which I'm generally not very familiar.  This is one of my favourite routines in a long time (and I've liked a lot).  It moved me to tears.  Ridiculous that the competitor - Billy Bell - who is the raggedy homeless character, was eliminated last night, in spite of this performance. (The other dancer is a Top Ten performer from an earlier season, Ade Obayomi).


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The Milky Way - video [Mar. 5th, 2010|12:54 pm]

This is just gorgeous...from this website:  http://vimeo.com/8918647




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Swimming the Skeena [Jul. 16th, 2009|01:20 pm]
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I really admire people who can take on challenges like this.  Ali Howard is an executive chef at a resort lodge in Kispiox.   She's going to swim the Skeena starting July 21.  I wish her a safe journey, although I suspect she'll get a bit bruised and battered at times as she traverses some of the rapids.

Here's a link to a website:  http://skeenawatershed.com/swim

And a video trailer.






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This little piggie went "wee wee wee" [Jun. 25th, 2009|10:50 am]
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I defy anyone to watch this and not end up smiling...





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Older dogs [Jun. 15th, 2009|12:36 pm]
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A friend sent me a link to this article.  OK, yes, it's sentimental.  That doesn't make it less worth reading.  Probably only a dog-lover would "get" this.


The last word: Why old dogs are the best dogs

They can be eccentric, slow afoot, even grouchy. But dogs live out their final days, says The Washington Post’s Gene Weingarten, with a humility and grace we all could learn from.

Friday, October 24, 2008

Not long before his death, Harry and I headed out for a walk that proved eventful. He was nearly 13, old for a big dog. Walks were no longer the slap-happy Iditarods of his youth, frenzies of purposeless pulling in which we would cast madly off in all directions, fighting for command. Nor were they the exuberant archaeological expeditions of his middle years, when every other tree or hydrant or blade of grass held tantalizing secrets about his neighbors. In his old age, Harry had transformed his walk into a simple process of elimination—a dutiful, utilitarian, head-down trudge. When finished, he would shuffle home to his ratty old bed, which graced our living room because Harry could no longer ascend the stairs. On these walks, Harry seemed oblivious to his surroundings, absorbed in the arduous responsibility of placing foot before foot before foot before foot. But this time, on the edge of a small urban park, he stopped to watch something. A man was throwing a Frisbee to his dog. The dog, about Harry’s size, was tracking the flight expertly, as Harry had once done, anticipating hooks and slices by watching the pitch and roll and yaw of the disc, as Harry had done, then catching it with a joyful, punctuating leap, as Harry had once done, too.

Harry sat. For 10 minutes, he watched the fling and catch, fling and catch, his face contented, his eyes alight, his tail a-twitch. Our walk
home was almost … jaunty.

Some years ago, The Washington Post invited readers to come up with a midlife list of goals for an underachiever. The first-runner-up prize went to: “Win the admiration of my dog.”

It’s no big deal to love a dog; they make it so easy for you. They find you brilliant, even if you are a witling. You fascinate them, even if you are as dull as a butter knife. They are fond of you, even if you are a genocidal maniac. Hitler loved his dogs, and they loved him.

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From the book Old Dogs, text by Gene Weingarten and Michael S. Williamson, based on a longer excerpt that originally appeared in The Washington Post. ©2008 by Gene Weingarten and Michael S. Williamson. Reprinted by permission of Simon & Schuster Inc.

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Fell In Love With A Girl [May. 24th, 2009|08:25 am]
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I can't believe I haven't posted a link to this short, produced, directed etc by my friend from work Andy (aka Tin Pak Lau)

The website this is from is Reel Thirteen, operated by a NY state PBS channel. Thirteen   Andy's film won a vote-in contest and was aired by the station on April 25.  Even cooler, it was accepted by and screened at. the 2009 LA United Film Festival.  I love this film - it's like a poem.




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Funerals [Apr. 1st, 2009|01:22 pm]
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I believe funerals should be cathartic to an extent.  I don't mean the scream, shred clothes and leap on top the casket as it's being lowered into the grave kind of cathartic.  But there should be some release.  The one I attended yesterday, for my dearly beloved's older brother who died suddenly last week, was singularly not cathartic.

I don't go to funerals unless I absolutely have to (and I am fortunate that this was the first such in many years).  I've been known to cry at tear-jerker commercials (if you make me watch an ad involving a lost wet dog,  get out of the way of the nearest tissues).  I tend to get caught up in the emotion around me, and really, who needs an acquaintance losing it at a funeral?  But yesterday's being family, there I was. 

There was no real ceremony.  It was billed as "nondenominational" and presided over by a rabbi.  My brother-in-law and the entire family are lapsed Irish protestants.  His daughter and her husband are Jewish, so I guess that's why.   It made no difference to me what denomination the man was.  What troubled me was the sense of disconnect which I experienced.  The guy gave a pretty secular eulogy but there was a distinct lack of heart (or real sense of the subject - it definitely didn't sound like my brother-in-almost-law).  And his address was all there was to the service, really.  We'd assembled in the chapel/hall at the cemetery and then all trooped to the gravesite where the rabbi spoke.  Then the grave was going to be closed and everyone was supposed to throw in a shovelful of dirt.  We left before that.  (It got a bit surreal when they first made everyone move out of the way of the backhoe, for safety reasons.)

There's a big public memorial today, and I hope that will be more heartfelt.  It's not like I WANT to fall apart.  But the rest of the family seemed to be left hanging yesterday. 

Here's what I would like to have said (if I couldn't have sung a rousing chorus of Amazing Grace):

May the road rise up to meet you.
May the wind be always at your back.
May the sun shine warm upon your face;
the rains fall soft upon your fields and until we meet again,
may God hold you in the palm of His hand.
(and may you be in heaven an hour before the devil knows you're dead).
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