Monday, July 6, 2009

Native American Episcopalians Step Up

"I note several common themes in all of these conversations: self-determination for peoples whose cultural traditions and identities often have been suppressed or obliterated; the overwhelming poverty in many Native reservations and off the reservation; the resulting negative impacts on health, lifespan and what we insist God wills for us all – abundance of life; and the gifts of awareness of connection with creation that Native traditions and communities can offer to the wider church."

- Presiding Bishop Katharine Jefferts Schori

Read it all here: Learn About Native American Concerns.

Thursday, June 25, 2009

Michael Jackson

Michael...Michael...Michael.

(silence)

We all owe you, big time. Thanks.

Monday, June 22, 2009

Song of the Day

From my FB friend Tonweya Tokaheya, who reminds us that "Dakota" also means, "affection, friend, ally...



Kiss me goodbye, indeed, and kiss me peace, as i do all y'all (a dialect i picked up at Fr Jake's, once upon a time). (No, i'm not leaving the blog behind; for God's faithful people life is changed, not ended; i just wanted to share a gift, and a FB synchronicity.)

"It's all good." - Fr. Jake

Thursday, June 18, 2009

Whither?

A couple of you have begun to press me on the issue of this blog.

So, ok, now that you know me better than I know myself, what would you like to hear about? Help me establish the direction of this blog. I want it to include all the things I originally intended (see sidebar and heading), and I want it to respect the culture into which I have been invited.

If you understand Hopi culture, I would especially appreciate your input.

(This blog is linked to my FB page.)

Wednesday, May 20, 2009

Hopiland, Here I Come

FrScott: Somebody please pinch me so that I can be sure I'm not dreaming.

Somebody: (pinches FrScott)

FrScott: Thanks, then it's a dream come true.

I apologize for being so evasive, but I had to wait until all the t's were crossed and the i's dotted and the parish informed.

Over the next few years I will be living among the Hopi people. I'm not sure how I'm going to handle the blog, because the Hopi culture is very private ("polite"), and I don't want to violate the trust they have placed in me. If the blog turns overtly into an "it's all about me" project, that's why. For the time being, this may be a place to journal "transition" (and it's a major one in many ways).

For now, let me interest you in the Hopi Mission School. The Hopi Mission School is a Christian School whose faculty, staff, and board are dedicated to promoting the education and development of the whole child (K through 6) through sound academic instruction in a spiritual, safe, caring and constructive environment.

- High Academic and behavioral standards
- Small Classes
- Individualized instruction
- Faith-based learning
- Leadership opportunities
- Athletics for everyone
- Networked computer programs
- Values education
- Positive discipline
- Christian teachers and staff
- Atmosphere of support and reconciliation
- Music and drama programs
- Spirit of togetherness
- Daily Bible teaching
- School-wide Accelerated Reader program
- God's love in action
- Candidate for Millenium Development Goal donations

Oh, there's much more, including more priestly things, from time to time.

So, for this evening, remember - "don't worry, be Hopi!"

UPDATE: Well, elsewhere I said I would be praying. So, I just want to share this with you. It "came up." This blog is dedicated (see first post if you can find it) to Margaret S. Wilson. And there are no coincidences anymore, as far as I am concerned. Also here (fifth article down). (Peg was a faithful - and VERY DIFFICULT! LOL - member of the parish.)

Friday, May 15, 2009

I'm fine - really.

It has come to my attention that some of my friends out there are concerned about my welfare. Please don't be. I'm fine. I'm just doing some re-prioritizing and will let you all know about it when the time is right.

Meanwhile, for your viewing and listening pleasure...

Saturday, May 9, 2009

Sabbath Rest - Maddy Prior

Thursday, May 7, 2009

Julian Day

I have just placed a brass memorial in the new garden in front of the house.

It reads:

"On this site on 8 July 1982 the Episcopal Monastic Order of Julian of Norwich was founded by the Reverend John Douglas Swanson, based on the spirituality of Dame Julian. The Right Reverend Bradford Hastings, Bishop Suffragan of Connecticut, was the First Episcopal Visitor and Protector of the Order."

Brad also offered me hospitality when i was an aspirant for holy orders. He asked me how i knew about his gift of hospitality. I said something about how it was obvious when he peeled me an orange. No one had ever done that for me. Ever. (UPDATE: Excepting my mom, who took great delight in offering me sliced apples and oranges, whether i was sick or, just on a whim....:)...Jesus, our Mother.)

Blessings to all who enter here.

Wednesday, May 6, 2009

Jeremiah 18:6 - "Behold, as the clay is in the potter's hand, so are you in my hand."

I have pretty much always been an "a-movin' and a-shakin'" kinda guy. "Watching and waiting" is hard for me. This morning at the nursing home Eucharist, our intrepid and ancient pianist (who chooses the hymns and very clearly reads the lectionary) chose "Have thine own way, Lord." I had a very difficult time singing, but the smiles and voices of the truly "mixed" congregation (including the wisest, Native and African-American) got me through (most of them no longer have voices, but they mouth the words when they know them). I folded up the page and brought it home so that I could remember to sing it, from time to time.

As I survey the youtube universe, this one seems good. Please forgive, if there is anything offensive about it.

Sunday, April 26, 2009

Transitions

You who stop by here deserve a post, so here it is.

"...for to your faithful people life is changed, not ended..."

This blogger is in the midst of a major life change. The purpose and name of the blog will remain, but there will be very few posts over the next ten weeks.

I ask your prayers...and while you're at it, please add Jim and Mitts to the list.

Blessings and thanks,
Fr. Scott

Saturday, April 18, 2009

A Mellow Saturday Night To All

I think I'll dedicate this to the memory of Mr. John O. Crosby, in whose company I first enjoyed this album at San Juan Ranch the summer it came out (let the reader understand).

Please have a mellow Saturday night (the rest of the album is plenty worth listening to as well).

Friday, April 17, 2009

Just a little something for a Friday night...

I think the church and the world need to hear a little more of this:

"Hear what our Lord Jesus Christ saith: Thou shalt love the Lord thy God will all thy heart, and with all thy soul, and with all thy mind. This is the first and great commandment. And the second is like unto it, thou shalt love thy neighbor as thyself. On these two commandments hang all the law and the prophets."

Please have a good weekend - and remember to think, strive and act for the common good in whatever little or big ways...

(Earth Day is coming - April 22 - plan ahead.)

Thursday, April 16, 2009

"For the Americans of the Fourth World"

"All I have is my planting stick and my
corn. If you are willing to live as I
do, you may live here with me." - Simmons, Sun Chief

or...

"I am living in poverty, but in peace," replied
Masau'u. "If they wish to share such a life, they may."

I would encourage my little blog-clan to "google away!" on every phrase.

Christ is risen, and so am i.

with gratitude and blessings...

Tuesday, April 14, 2009

Playing with fire

TS Eliot...

IV

The dove descending breaks the air
With flame of incandescent terror
Of which the tongues declare
The one discharge from sin and error.
The only hope, or else despair
Lies in the choice of pyre of pyre—
To be redeemed from fire by fire.

Who then devised the torment? Love.
Love is the unfamiliar Name
Behind the hands that wove
The intolerable shirt of flame
Which human power cannot remove.
We only live, only suspire
Consumed by either fire or fire.

Somehow, Little Gidding seems appropos on this, my Easter Tuesday.