Friday, May 29, 2009

The Great Work and errands


Thomas Berry wrote a book called The Great Work in 1999; basically, he says that the great work of our time will be nature and our environment. I started it yesterday and found a great paragraph to share:


"The Great Work before us, the task of moving modern industrial civilization from its present devastating influence on the Earth to a more benign mode of presence, is not a role that we have chosen. It is a role given to us, beyond any consultation with ourselves. We did not choose. We were chosen by some power beyond ourselves for this historical task. We do not choose the moment of our birth, who our parents will be, our particular culture or the historical moment when we will be born. We do not choose the status of spiritual insight or political or economic conditions that will be the context of our lives. We are, as it were, thrown into existence with a challenge and a role that is beyond any personal choice. The nobility of our lives, however, depends upon the manner in which we come to understand and fulfill our assigned role."


My friend Adam Benson once said, "If it wasn't so scary and foreboding, they wouldn't be called 'dreams'; they'd be called 'errands.'" My errand, as of the day we visited Acadia National Park and talked to a park ranger about ozone depletion and air quality, is to devote my life, in one way or another, to The Great Work. Today I write about mercury and methylmercury cycling and bioavailability in Great Bay to inform the public.

update on goals

It's been a crazy time lately.

As in, infidelity, divorce, cancer, uprooting, healing, etc. But life keeps moving along and it's not been quite as traumatic as I thought it would be.

In any case, I just finished the most adorable skirt EVER and I can't wait till the rain stops and the warm sun re-emerges so I can flaunt and flounce all around town in it. :)

Pictures to come once it's sunny.

I've decided that for my debut song at our bluegrass jam, I'm going to play "Little Satchel," the most amazing old-time song I've heard, maybe ever. Dirk Powell's version seeps into my bones and takes hold. Love it.

We put plastic on the garden last weekend to keep weeds at bay and planted cucumbers and peppers. Nothing else is quite big enough yet, but we're getting there. And I might have spent a bit of time working on my book on a slow work day last week...hehe.

Friday, May 1, 2009

My top 10 goals for the year

I'm feeling a little all-over-the-map right now, so I've decided to set a list of 10 goals for the year.

1) Become more proficient on banjo equally in bluegrass and clawhammer styles
status: working on both each evening; just ordered a book/dvd combo on
clawhammer; will get higher bridge put on banjo for easier playing very soon,
attend monthly jams.

2) Garden veggies, herbs, and some pretty plants this year
status: already started the seeds and cleared out the spot next to my front steps for the
the pretty stuff.

3) Learn to can food/veggies that I've grown
status: just ordered a book on how to can, plus recipes, etc.

4) Attend an old-time music festival, hopefully somewhere further south, perhaps
combine that with a trip to see Aunt Arlene and my friend Steph?
status: nothing yet, need to work on research for it.

5) Contra dance more often
status: haven't gone since the folk school, need to work on this!

6) Improve knitting skills
status: about to start my first cable-knit hat.

7) Sew at least three items
status: have two sundresses, one skirt and a quilt pattern ready to start whenever I
get a spare few weekends; also would like to make pajama pants.

8) Make progress on my book
status: *sigh* I haven't worked on this in forever, time to get jump-started on it.

9) Make bread from scratch
status: why haven't I started this yet? Maybe this weekend I'll attempt focaccia..

10) Practice my singing!
status: I've realized how important this is to accompany my banjo music, so I've been
singing a lot in the car, belting out Dixie Chicks tunes, etc., to strengthen my
weak and out-of-practice vocal chords; I'll never be like Alison Krauss, but it
would be nice to express my own singing style in public without total
embarrassment.

Excellent!