Tuesday, August 18, 2009

What can we imagine?

This morning, I was drawn to the video posted by Rev. Nicholas Knisely (Dean of Trinity Cathedral here in Phoenix) inviting us to imagine 10 dimensions and giving pretty clear guidance about how to do that. As a closet physicist (who hates math) and a theologian-in-training (always in training!), I found it fascinating on so many levels. It was even more exciting for me because my 13 year old, science-hating son connected with it in a pretty powerful way.

Now, I'm not expecting everyone to resonate with the science, the theory, the proposal, whatever you want to call it, of the existence of 10 dimensions. I'm not looking for proof, scientific or otherwise. But the thought experiment that rolls out in that brief video has inspired me to consider how the imagination works. Further, as a leader of a church and a member of a denomination (PCUSA) that is in need of an imaginative renewal, I think I need to spend some time thinking about how to facilitate the act of imagination. I'm still thinking about the "how" but ere are some preliminary thoughts:

It's hard enough to figure out what's going on in our 3-dimensional human experience which is all the more complicated when the 4th D - time - is factored into the equation. To contemplate various trajectories/outcomes over time and then adding in the infinite possibilities is to overwhelm even the most curious. For those multitudes whose preference turns toward concrete answers that connect directly with human finitude, the endless imagining of higher dimensionality may not even be of interest, let alone possible. Like the 2 dimensional being viewing a 3 dimensional object in the 2D world, perception can only stretch as far as the training of physical reality allows.

Unfortunately, it is impossible for us to jettison who we are. We cannot throw out our 3-4 dimensional ways of seeing and being in the world and simply open our imaginations to the infinite with great ease. As creatures, humans are bounded by a physical reality. However, there is help to be found in history. If we want to see the possibilities in a 5th or 6th dimension, we need only observe the effects of time and circumstances on a particular turning point in history. It would be helpful to look at something as fundamental to us as the Reformation. When Martin Luther prayed and wrote in his cell, it is certain that he never envisioned that multiple trajectories would be inspired by his work. Yet his work opened the imaginations of many others and various potentialities became realized as theologians and like-minded Christians organized themselves according to theological proclivities.

Revisiting this history can inform our imaginative processes as long as we are careful not to appropriate the understandings and behaviors of those long ago days. Imagination is not simply a journey to the past to retrieve some fundamentals and claim them as relevant for people who have moved through time and space to a way of being that is vastly different from those days. Instead, if we understand that the Infinite of Infinite - the Triune God - was and continues to be the source of all creation and the fountain of all revelation, then we should expect to be surprised at the multiplicity of expression and the abundance of potential yet to be brought to light. It is our task to be on the lookout for these possibilities to be revealed.

As the gathered people of God, the Church, is already bounded by a different reality. To be sure, it is defined by the finite creatures who invented and inhabit them. But if the created ones can learn to look for, to begin to imagine God's infinite possibilities, the Church can share the multi-dimensional gospel about an infinitely dimensional God whose vision for creation both transcends our limited way of seeing and imminently informs our present way of being.


Saturday, August 01, 2009

Photos from Canyon de Chelly and Hubbell Trading Post

Tuesday, July 28, 2009

connecting blog to facebook

In the interest of conservation of time (isn't that physics term?), and by way of encouraging myself to write more, I am connecting my blog to Facebook. One of the downsides of this little project is that the poetry (which is often as much visual as verbal) appears in a strange way on facebook. Just click on "view original post" to see how it is supposed to look. Photos, too, are missing, so if there's something that strikes your fancy - come on over to the blog and look around.

For those following the blog, if you haven't "befriended" me yet on Facebook, get in touch! See you all soon.

Top 20 albums that inspired/influenced me

In approximate chronological order of my hearing them:

  1. Blue Train by Johnny Cash – one of the few albums my parents listened to over and over again
  2. Whoop De Doo by The Six Fat Dutchmen – we danced to this album in my grandparents living room
  3. 2112 by Rush – my first exposure to the potential for great bass players to shape the music of a band
  4. Heavy Weather by Weather Report – this was on my turntable constantly in my first and second years at college
  5. Streetlife Seranader by Billy Joel – these lyrics really inspired my sense of poetry and storytelling
  6. Kind of Blue by Miles Davis – My very first introduction to Miles – played for me in Des Moines – a vintage album carefully wrapped and carefully played. This was a formative experience for me on many levels.
  7. Offramp or New Chatauqua by Pat Metheny - so many memories, all good!
  8. Body and Soul by Joe Jackson – at Haight and Clayton, then again in Tokyo – most everyone I’ve ever known has been a Joe Jackson fan.
  9. Vergessen by Wim Mertens – names and places withheld…but let it be said – enigma within paradox within mystery – that about covers all my memories of this album
  10. Stevie Wonder’s Journey through the Secret Life of Plants or Talking Book – These albums remind me about many things: especially San Francisco and late night card playing sessions at Haight and Clayton
  11. Graceland by Paul Simon – driving music!
  12. Back on the Block by Quincy Jones – this album energized all those late night office hours at Sanrio Puroland
  13. Ballads by John Coltrane with Mccoy Tyner, Jimmy Garrison and Elvin Jones – this is so lovely – all the tunes full of romance and mystery – I wore this CD out in Japan and after
  14. Bouncing off Satellites by B-52’s – reminds me of one of the best birthday parties ever
  15. Beauty by Ryuichi Sakamoto – reminds me of my courting days in Japan
  16. Handel’s Messiah: A Soulful Celebration – I love the Messiah and this interpretation gives me great joy!
  17. Magnificat by John Rutter – this was the first really difficult piece I ever conducted - I mean who composes in 7/8 and 5/8 and 12/8 and 3/8 all in the same piece? I challenge you to find the downbeat!! It has to be danced for full appreciation
  18. O Brother, Where Art Thou soundtrack – some of our best family memories revolve around this film
  19. Hymns of the 49th Parallel by k.d. lang – this album haunts me
  20. Cantos de Agua Dulce by Marta Gomez – beautiful and poignant reminders of the roots of my beloved husband

If the list were longer, I would include The Cocteau Twins, The New Order, Madeline Peyroux, Eddie from Ohio, Claude Bolling, The Ventures, Norah Jones, Diana Krall and so many more

Tuesday, February 10, 2009

Udaipur and Jaipur

Photobucket Album

Sunday, February 08, 2009

Scenes from a wedding - 1 week before the big day!

Photobucket Album

Saturday, February 07, 2009

Delhi and Me

After more than a month of mental preparation and just over 24 hours of door-to-door travel, I have arrived in Delhi. For those might be wondering why I've taken a trip to some obscure midwestern town (pronounced dell-high), I am referring to India. For the next several days, through my blog I will try to share the experience of coming to India for the wedding of the daughter of a dear family friend.

So far, here's what I was able to notice between the airport and Sunil's home at 10:30 p.m.:
  • lots and lots of dust in the air
  • lots and lots of construction
  • lots and lots of horns beeping, honking, tooting - the driver's hand was covering the car horn at all times!
  • rather dark streets and very shut down for a Saturday night in one of the biggest cities in the world (quite unlike New York)
  • trucks (lorries) and buses have interesting and very colorful paintings on the undercarriage - particularly on the rear differential and exhaust systems - also bumpers, hubs of wheels and the like - makes it interesting to look at when you are in a small car and feel as though you could fit under said vehicle
  • turning into Sunil's neighborhood is like turning into a back alley - except then we turned into another and another as we drove through the housing block.
  • the family is overjoyed to have so many visitors. 4 slept on the floor of the living room, 4 shared a bed in one bedroom, 7 slept in another bedroom, 1 slept in the dining room
  • they were very pleased to know that I like spicy food and tested me out on aloo gobi. Geeta made two kinds and I was easily able to tolerate the kind that the rest of the family ate. I was so proud of myself! Actually, it wasn't a stretch at all.
Today there will be a blessing ceremony at 9:00 a.m. It is a ritual that connects the line of the bride all the way back to the ancestors on her father's side. This is apparently quite important - to preserve the patrilineal heritage. We are expecting between 60-80 people to attend. The house has roughly 1500 square feet.

These are the rough observations - stay tuned - more to come (with photos, too, I hope.)

Tuesday, September 30, 2008

Peace, Be Still

Yesterday, the news in Washington and on Wall Street was not good. Politicians wrangled and pointed fingers and financial experts and news commentators spoke words of doom. In the days to come many of us will find ourselves worrying about our financial present and future as pundits and politicians continue to unleash a storm of doubt, anxiety and fear and as they try to bail out the Wall Street boat.

In the midst of this chaos, we can hear the words of our Lord who speaks quietly and firmly into our hearts: "Peace, be still" and "Let not your hearts be troubled" and "Look, I am with you always."

When we're in the middle of a tempest, it's hard for us to remember that Jesus doesn't promise his followers that there will never be storms. In fact, just the opposite seems to be true. Storms hit the disciples full force even with Jesus on board their boat. What Jesus does promise is to be present among us, filling us with his peace even as we travel through this stormy time.

There are many around us who don't have access to this peace that passes all understanding. Many will fall victim to the fearmongering and finger-pointing distrust that prevails. Still others are in real financial trouble. Whatever the case, we know that the peace of Christ dwells deeply in us and that no matter what, God will not abandon us.

Today, as you travel in that peace, maybe you can find a way to share it with friends and neighbors who are having a hard time seeing through the storm. In the meantime, even though we are separated by time and place, let's make a commitment to pray together for our world using the prayer printed below.

A Prayer for All of Us (from homileticsonline.com)
God of powerful voice, speak once again your words of majesty and love. So often we hear only sounds of uncertainty and anxiety; we long to sense your powerful presence among us. To those who feel fear and powerlessness, speak your life-giving words, "Do not fear, for I have redeemed you."

We lift up those who feel alone and unloved, whose hands no one holds, whose names have been forgotten. Tell them and tell us, "I have called you by name. You are mine."

We pray for those facing crises, whether physical or mental, that threaten to overwhelm, who feel as though they may drown in their struggle. Tell them and tell us, "When you pass through the waters, I will be with you."

We remember those facing personal trials, in communities, families, relationships or calls, who live afraid of being burned by their circumstances. Tell them and tell us, "When you walk through fire you shall not be burned."

Because we forget so often, O God, remind us all of your love for us and all of your children. Tell us all once again, "You are precious in my sight, and honored, and I love you." As you speak to us, may we sense your presence and hear your love so that we might share them with all who long for you. In the name of your loving and comforting Son. Amen.