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Re: Staying In (fwd)
- To: noelle
- Subject: Re: Staying In (fwd)
- From: robert <http://dummy.us.eu.org/robert>
- Date: Sat, 28 Mar 2020 11:46:04 -0700
- Keywords: my-Oakland-voicemail-number
> From: Noelle <noelle>
> Date: Fri, 27 Mar 2020 13:12:50 -0700 (PDT)
>
> there's a reference to Isaac Newton's quarantine
Where?
> > From: Michael Ellis<http://www.footlooseforays.com/~mjellis>
> > Date: Fri, 27 Mar 2020 19:50:38 +0000
> >
> > Hello everyone:
> >
> > The response to my email last week was overwhelmingly positive
> > and thankful. I normally only do one or two of these
> > newsletters per month but there's nothing
> > “normal” about these times. If you recall
> > Norman Cousins ( Anatomy of an Illness) discovered that indeed
> > humor and laughter was, if not the best medicine, a darn good
> > one. Beauty, movement, music, and nature are also most
> > healing. So what I'd like to do is to share with you some
> > links/images to lend insight, hope, perseverance, and beauty
> > followed by some vetted information that is useful about coping
> > with these trying times of ours. Much of what I share has been
> > sent to me by others and while I might not acknowledge I thank
> > you all for that.
> >
> > Also a reminder that if you'd like to have really good updates
> > of the rapidly changing events in our world, please contact my
> > friend Michael Alexander who is sending out daily Covid-19
> > information. His contact is http://www.mhalex.com/~michael. Alma Rae Ellis,
> > like many youngsters, thank goodness, have not a clue what is
> > going on. She simply knows that both her parents are now home
> > and they have a new puppy which she doesn’t care much
> > for yet. Let us work together to make her world a better one.
> >
> > Here is my latest article in Bay Nature Magazine (
> > https://baynature.org/article/how-do-birds-know-how-to-build-nests/)
> > . I have been writing this ASK THE NATURALIST column since the
> > magazine's inception in 2001. Please consider subscribing if you
> > have not already. Not only are the articles fascinating and
> > informative but you can discover wonderful areas in the SF Bay
> > area to take delicious and soul nourishing hikes. Our parks will
> > reopen. I really want this magazine to thrive, preservation of
> > nature is now more important than ever. An African Paradise
> > Flycatcher male on a nest woven with lichens and spider webs.
> >
> > There are many poets, artists and, yes, therapists helping us
> > cope. Here is a recent letter sent out to the world by my
> > friend, Francis Weller. He specializes (if that is the word) in
> > grief, grieving and initiations.
> >
> > Dear friends,
> > Warm spring greetings to you all. We are living in anxious
> > times. Uncertainty has come into our homes and found its way
> > into each of our lives. What was once stable and familiar, has
> > been shaken and we have entered a steep descent into the
> > unknown. Here, the invisible world asserts its power, reminding
> > us of the folly of control. In these times, it may not be the
> > gods and goddesses affecting our fates, but something equally
> > mysterious: something unseen moving through the air, rattling
> > our deep psychic ground, affecting everything. Fear and anxiety
> > readily appear in times like these. Our work is to turn toward
> > these jittery guests and make a place at the table to offer tea
> > and soup, a warm place to rest. Grief may also come knocking as
> > our plans and expectations of normalcy fade into shadows, and we
> > are left with our faith in the world being shaken. This too is a
> > loss worthy of our attention and kindness. Coronavirus reminds
> > us of something inevitable but strangely denied: we are
> > vulnerable, interdependent animals, clinging delicately to our
> > little thread of life. The old Zen phrase, “Not
> > knowing, is most intimate,” rings true. We
> > don’t know what will happen today or tomorrow, and
> > this brings us into the intimate truth of our own tender
> > existence. In reality, we are tumbling through a rough
> > initiation,* when radical alterations occur in our inner and
> > outer landscapes. It is simultaneously deeply personal and
> > wildly collective, binding us to one another. Everyone we meet
> > in the grocery store, in line at the gas station, walking their
> > dog, is tangled up in this liminal space betwixt and between the
> > familiar world and the strange, emergent one. Hang on! Much is
> > asked of us during threshold times like these. In my work with
> > the Cancer Help Program, I often hear how lost someone feels
> > once they receive the diagnosis, undergo treatment and become a
> > part of the medical machinery that often consumes much of their
> > daily routine. The frequent lament is, “ I
> > don’t know who I am anymore.” This is the
> > deep work of initiation. It is meant to dislodge our old
> > identity, the sediment of self that we affix to our sense of who
> > we are. We are meant to be radically changed by these
> > encounters. We do not want to come out of these turbulent times
> > the same as we went in. That is the invitation in this moment of
> > history. Radical change. There are shifts happening along the
> > fault lines of this evolving crisis. The insane pace of
> > modernity is being brought to a screeching halt. The dominant
> > ideology of power/privilege is cracking, coaxing a more
> > compassionate and heartfelt response to our mutually entangled
> > lives. Suddenly, productivity is not the primary value, but
> > connection, affection, love, encouragement. In the pause of
> > sheltering in place, we remember neighbors and kindness,
> > mutuality and empathy. So now what? How do we navigate this
> > tidal surge of uncertainty? Our first move could be to
> > re-imagine social distancing as an experience of sanctuary and
> > solitude, and not one of isolation. Social distance is a cold
> > term, lacking any sense of the rich invitation that awaits us
> > when we turn toward our internal worlds. Solitude is a state of
> > hospitality, a welcoming of all that is in need of
> > attention. Solitude offers a ground that is embracing and
> > inclusive. Everything can be made welcome in the broad arms of
> > solitude, even fear. For as long as humans have sought counsel
> > with the sacred, much of it has happened in a space set apart
> > from others. Here, in silence and a nourishing aloneness, we can
> > become receptive to the influence of soul. As Rilke said,
> > “I am too alone in the world, and not alone enough to
> > make every minute holy.” As we shelter in place, may
> > place become a shelter for each of us. What else? Can we coax a
> > few words of praise from our lips? Maybe sing a song or two,
> > like they are sharing across balconies in the streets of Italy.
> > Perhaps recite a poem to the birds, plant seeds, call a friend,
> > pray, read the great myths that tell us, again and again, how we
> > might find our way through the impossible. This is a season of
> > remembering the ancient rhythms of soul. It is a time to become
> > immense. To become immense means to recall how embedded we are
> > in an animate world--a world that dreams and enchants, a world
> > that excites our imaginations and conjures our affections
> > through its stunning beauty. Everything we need is here. We only
> > need to remember the wider embrace of our belonging to woodlands
> > and prairies, marshlands and neighborhoods, to the old stories
> > and the tender gestures of a friend. Fear can rattle us and
> > activate strategic patterns of survival. These patterns enabled
> > us to endure, but they cannot help us across this tremulous
> > threshold. For that, we need to amplify the potency of the
> > adult. As is true of any genuine initiation, it requires a
> > ripening of our being and stepping more fully into our robust
> > identity rooted in soul. We become immense, not in some
> > grandiose, “I’ve got this,”
> > kind of way, but in a way where we become flexible like a
> > willow, taking into our open arms and offering shelter to all
> > that is frightened and vulnerable. So, my friends, we return to
> > simple things: stillness, beauty, compassion, patience. This
> > will not resolve quickly. The art of repetition has great value
> > in shaky times. Beyond frequent hand washing and bowing to one
> > another, we can come back to practices that enrich the field we
> > inhabit. Rituals, prayer, meditation, dance, are all ways to
> > foster an intimacy with the ground of soul and the soul of the
> > world. Stay safe. Stay well. Mighty blessings, Francis Weller
> > And here is why we need to isolate to “flatten the
> > curve." (
> > https://news.artnet.com/art-world/artists-viral-match-video-coronavirus-1805979?utm_content=from_artnetnews&utm_source=Sailthru&utm_medium=email&utm_campaign=US%209:30%20a.m.%20newsletter%20for%203/17/20&utm_term=New%20US%20Newsletter%20List)
> > Leave it to the artists for the visuals.
> >
> > The Joy of Birds. (
> > https://www.audubon.org/joy-of-birds?ms=digital-eng-email-ea-x-engagement_20200320_eng-thankyou-liftnote-one-time_medium&utm_source=ea&utm_medium=email&utm_campaign=engagement_20200320_eng-thankyou-liftnote-one-time&utm_content=medium&emci=2dd63f15-e76a-ea11-a94c-00155d03b5dd&emdi=236e1c5e-fb6a-ea11-a94c-00155d03b5dd&ceid=842493)
> >
> > Dance to this (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Jn-K8nC0orc)
> > . African beats!! YES! Here is a note I received from a friend
> > I have never met except via this social web we weave, Judy Carol
> > Bell from Maryville, Tennessee.
> >
> > Michael,
> > I want to send a heart hug and kiss to you, to all the people on
> > this newsletter, to your personal friends, relatives, and
> > colleagues. Though I have never been able to travel with you in
> > person, I have immensely enjoyed travelling with you through the
> > pictures. What I have most enjoyed--aside from your
> > extraordinary self--are the faces (and hearts) of the local
> > persons you shared. I mean the guides out with the soulful
> > animals and bush plants, those attempting to hoop with you, and
> > so on. They put a human face on parts of the world I will never
> > see in person.
> >
> > Do you remember the leopard that came to visit your parked
> > convoy and took shelter under one of the vehicles? Sure you
> > do. Was it you who climbed under another vehicle to use the
> > camera at the same level to make a close up of its peaceful,
> > almost wistful self? I saved those photos. I made a close-up of
> > that resting leopard's face, its eyes. For a long time it has
> > revolved on my desktop's screen saver, huge face. That cat and I
> > see eye-to-eye every few days. When I see that cat's eyes, I see
> > both the strangeness of our differences that will never be
> > resolved, and I see the simplicity of the mammalian soul at
> > rest, I see no difference. Just being at peace is just being at
> > peace. Whatever the species. We are kin. We are kin to the
> > animal that had a mutation of a corona virus that makes us
> > sick. Perhaps that animal, that species was/is also sick. If
> > there was an intervening species, it may be sick; and we are kin
> > to it too. The question arises, is the corona virus our enemy?
> > On one level, it certainly is. On another, it is just another
> > life form doing its thing. Could we tame it? Could we whisper
> > to it? I have not tried. Maybe I, we, could try Judy
> >
> > Wow! That brought tears, thank you, for that insight and
> > heartfelt connection of all all all life….and here is
> > that video ( https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Zwvlyk6VWEY) of
> > that leopard you so vividly recalled.
> > The FARSIDE (https://www.thefarside.com/) is back as I mentioned
> > in an earlier blog.
> >
> > A repeat for sure but love this mash up (
> > https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=M1F0lBnsnkE)
> >
> > One more to dance to
> > (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=6bihELWwT8g) ...FEEL THE
> > LOVE…
> >
> > My friend Rick Bacigalupi created these nature videos (
> > https://www.natureontheair.com/?fbclid=IwAR0MPOOtAw28hg8uFu0iMG59op9Cey2O8qCfgTDvKJh5jtTHWBd7Zkyp8xg
> > ) . I am in some of them. Perhaps good for those stay at home
> > kids Another great poem by Lynn Unger..balm for our souls
> >
> > Boundaries
> >
> > The universe does not
> > revolve around you.
> > The stars and planets spinning
> > through the ballroom of space
> > dance with one another
> > quite outside of your small life.
> > You cannot hold gravity
> > or seasons; even air and water
> > inevitably evade your grasp.
> > Why not, then, let go?
> >
> > You could move through time
> > like a shark through water,
> > neither restless or ceasing,
> > absorbed in and absorbing
> > the native element.
> > Why pretend you can do otherwise?
> > The world comes in at every pore,
> > mixes in your blood before
> > breath releases you into
> > the world again. Did you think
> > the fragile boundary of your skin
> > could build a wall?
> >
> > Listen. Every molecule is humming
> > its particular pitch.
> > Of course you are a symphony.
> > Whose tune do you think
> > the planets are singing
> > as they dance?
> >
> > ~ Lynn Ungar ~
> > Now some practical stuff
> >
> > These are good, a few are new-agey but won’t hurt. (
> > https://medium.com/@radiorupa/list-of-personal-things-you-can-do-to-stay-well-in-a-time-of-covid19-cd10ff0df106)
> >
> > Viruses fall on us everyday (
> > https://www.nytimes.com/2018/04/13/science/virosphere-evolution.html)
> > (You might have to subscribe to the NYT to get this one)
> >
> > Let us not blame the bats. (
> > https://www.discovermagazine.com/planet-earth/its-wrong-to-blame-bats-for-the-coronavirus-epidemic)
> >
> > A cold? The flu? or Covid-19? (
> > https://www.nfid.org/infectious-diseases/frequently-asked-questions-about-novel-coronavirus-2019-ncov/)
> >
> > How long can the virus last on different surfaces? (
> > https://www.kktv.com/content/news/New-study-suggests-how-long-COVID-19-can-stay-on-surfaces-569036171.html)
> >
> > That is it…be careful, be separate, be here now. At
> > this time how are you doing? Most of us are OK at this moment
> > and that is all we have. Me and Anubis hunkering down in Santa
> > Rosa...