Chagme Rabga
Wednesday, October 09, 2013
Wednesday, September 25, 2013
link to schedule of one of THE best bands right now in the USA:
http://lakestreetdive.com/tour_dates/
http://lakestreetdive.com/tour_dates/
Sunday, August 25, 2013
Is Shambhala a religion?
I will be collecting items of interest here over the next couple of weeks in preparation for a presentation.
Wikipedia on religion :
Wikipedia on religion :
The word religion is sometimes used interchangeably with faith, belief system . . . however, in the words of Émile Durkheim, religion differs from private belief in that it is "something eminently social".
Wednesday, August 14, 2013
late summer reading -- The Infatuations
Here's a book I plan to get for some late summer reading --
http://www.npr.org/2013/08/12/209565333/addictive-infatuations-takes-a-metaphysical-look-at-crime
an excerpt from the review (by John Powers)
Like all of all of Marías' work, The Infatuations is unsettling, even slightly sinister, because it confronts us with thoughts we'd rather not hear: that morality is provisional and can be corrupted by many things, including love; that to survive, we invariably start forgetting the lost loved ones whose memory we once clung to — if the murdered Miguel returned, Luisa might actually find his presence inconvenient. Most unsettling of all, Marías suggests that our self, this thing we call "I," is not something solid and immutable. Like our narrator, we cobble ourselves together from moment to moment out of malleable memories, stories we've heard and fictions we tell ourselves to impose meaning on what's going on around us.
http://www.npr.org/2013/08/12/209565333/addictive-infatuations-takes-a-metaphysical-look-at-crime
an excerpt from the review (by John Powers)
Like all of all of Marías' work, The Infatuations is unsettling, even slightly sinister, because it confronts us with thoughts we'd rather not hear: that morality is provisional and can be corrupted by many things, including love; that to survive, we invariably start forgetting the lost loved ones whose memory we once clung to — if the murdered Miguel returned, Luisa might actually find his presence inconvenient. Most unsettling of all, Marías suggests that our self, this thing we call "I," is not something solid and immutable. Like our narrator, we cobble ourselves together from moment to moment out of malleable memories, stories we've heard and fictions we tell ourselves to impose meaning on what's going on around us.
Tuesday, August 06, 2013
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