Month: June 2009

  • WCFQ #2: The Beat

    WCFQ #2:
    What kind of drum
    do you march to,
    or do you?
    NanLou4

    Run or skip,
    bound or bounce…
    Drums are made to set the beat,
    but I prefer a bit more treble with my bass.
    Music is not made with drumming alone.
    It takes all kinds
    to make the melody sweet.
    Life isn’t orderly.
    It has its ups and downs.
    It swells and becomes somber by turns.
    No one marches to the beat
    of just one drum for long.





    June 30th


    Aestas, the ancient Roman corn-goddess of Summer is honored each year on this sacred day. Corn bread is traditionally served at Wiccan gatherings.



    This day is sacred to the Pagan and North American goddesses Ceres, Changing Woman, Chicomecoatl, the Corn Mothers, Demeter, Gaia, Ge, Hestia, Iatiku, Oraea, Pachamama, Spider Woman, and Tonantzin.




  • WCFQ#1: Brainiac or Superman

    WCFQ #1:
    Should people desire
    omniscience, omnipotence
    or omnipresence?
    ChristianHilton


    I’m gonna go gets me some super powers….

    All knowing, all powerful, or ever present…?

    Frankly, I’d go for the first. Knowledge is power after all. If you’re just all powerful, you can make mistakes. If you’re always around, everyone will always be bugging you to do stuff for them. The best of the three choices is being all knowing. Then you can be at the right place at the right time with the proper tools to get the job done before quietly slipping away before anyone notices you just averted disaster.

    Think about it. If you’re all knowing, you can help people dodge the bullet without them ever knowing that their lives were in danger. You can influence society without them ever knowing it wasn’t their own idea to include airbags in cars. The right word in the right ear, and the future is golden. Even if the ear is little Billy when he’s five so one day he grows up to be president and brings world peace.

    I can dream…

    But regardless of what I could do with omniscience, it seems the most useful of the three abilities. Being all powerful could get you into a bit of trouble if you get mad and punch a wall or almost hit someone. Superman must have the patience of a saint, but Lex Luther would be dead meat if he got in my face. Same goes for any of the superhero/villain pairings. The temptation just to put some creep out of everyone’s misery is the biggest drawback to being all powerful. The temptation is just too great.

    And I already pointed out the problem with being anywhere people expect you to be. It doesn’t let you get any work done, let alone leave you any time to rest. I speak from retail experience….

    I suppose though that even being all knowing can be corrupting. Taking the Superman analogy a little further, Brainiac is the character who continually seeks to be all knowing, and look at the trouble he gets into. Albeit, his programing appears to be corrupt. Is it really necessary to destroy everything once you’ve learned everything there is to know about it? Is it really that arduous to share? Actually, I can come up with only one plausible reason why Brainiac might want to destroy everything after he’s learned everything and that’s so he doesn’t get tied up in the minutiae of every culture he comes into contact with. In other words, he kills them off so he can move on and learn something somewhere else without having to worry about missing something when he leaves. Perfectly reasonable, if a bit selfish. Me, I wouldn’t care if people came up with something new after I’ve moved on since I’m assuming being all knowing, I’d pretty much be immortal and able to come back later for a refresher. Regardless, Shakespeare says there’s nothing new under the sun, so history, unfortunately, is bound to repeat no matter what culture you encounter. Really not necessary to destroy a culture when the next one may have  parallel development.





    June 29th


    The Bawming of the Thorn is celebrated in Appleton, England. An ancient hawthorn tree is bedecked with flowers, flags, and ribbons by all the adults of the town before the children are permitted to dance beneath its branches.




    This day honored Petosiris of Hermopolis (300 BC), an Egyptian astrologer and high priest of Thoth. After his death and canonization, his tomb became the site of pilgrimages.




    This is the best day to harvest herbs in the East Anglian tradition.




    This is a sacred day to Papa Legba, a powerful loa in the Voodoo religion. Originally a Dahomean sun god, Papa Legba is worshiped as the spirit-master of pathways and cross roads, and is the most important deity of the Vodoun pantheon.




  • WCFQ 52d: A Synthesis of Nature and Utility

    If you had an unlimited human resource and a choice limited only to ‘civil engineering project’ what would you get built and why?
    ChristianHilton


    Hmmm…. I would want to build something functional but which could be seen from space. I would want it to represent some aspect of humanity which could be idealized, but at the same time, I wouldn’t want the project to be something which simply sat there after completion like a useless lump to be admired but not used in any way.

    If I had unlimited resources and labor, I would want to create a work of art which people could appreciate no matter their culture. I would want to make something that could be a cultural center as well as something which could inspire pride and a spirit of cooperation.

    So let’s start with a building, or complex rather, since it would have to cover a large area to be seen from space. I would want it to be a place where people could and did gather to exchange ideas and grow, so I suppose it would be a school of some kind.

    Imagine, if you will, a face formed of buildings and topography. It would need to be near water because the water would provide energy and be a ribbon in the face’s hair. The hair would be formed of hills and trees. The face itself would be formed from some very wily architecture. I suppose I would have to find some architectural geniuses on the level of Frank Lloyd Wright coupled with the work of modern sculptors like Andy Goldsworthy who is my personal artistic hero. He makes my brain go mew. I want to crawl into his works and not come out. One of the effects I would hope to obtain would be a changing face, something that was always recognizable as a face, but whose character changed from season to season or even from day to night (perhaps with lights at night?) And this of course would be visible from space.

    Should there be a museum on the premises? Maybe, but I think I would prefer a school where people could come to learn things which pertain to the earth… art like Goldsworthy’s, environmental cooperation, interfaith studies, cultural studies…. things of that nature. I think to live, learn, and exist in such a beautiful space could only be inspirational to everyone who came there.

     



    June 28th


    Every year on this day, the birth of Hemera (the ancient Greek goddess of day) is celebrated. Festivals in her honor begin at sunrise and last until the setting of the sun.



    On this date in the year 1916, Reformed Alexandrian Witch and author Stewart Farrar was born in Highams Park, Essex, England.




    Ra Goes forth to propitiate Nun on the 15th day of Mesore.




  • WCFQ 52c: Knickknacks and Brickabrack

    Why do people collect things? What does it do for them?
    johnjihoonchang


    I can’t say why others collect things. I collect things for various reasons. I find that some collections are symbolic. When I was a child, I collected unicorns. Horses were the first thing I learned to draw well, and unicorns in particular were my favorite doodle for a long time. It was something that people knew they could get for me, and let me tell you, I got some pretty ugly unicorns in my day. They were symbolic of what I saw as my separation from the rest of humanity… my “purity.” The idea that I was better than other people was a defense mechanism to how I was being treated at the time, and unicorns were my symbol of perfection. I empathized with the unicorn as something which could transmute poison and be free. I didn’t handle my anger well. I disassociated with it, which got me into trouble later on.

    Because later on, it was dragons, and still is. Dragons were my anger. They’re my fiery temper, my rage. Dragons tear things up, but they also hoard things, and I was filling up on books. I still hoard books, but I don’t hoard my anger. In Western mythology, dragons are hoarders. In Eastern mythology, they are teachers and protectors. The second thing I learned to draw well were dragons. Now people buy me dragons instead of unicorns. I’ve received some pretty ugly dragons. The unicorns have mostly moved on through various yard sales. I still have some of the better pictures I drew.

    Books are my biggest addiction. I collect all kinds of books, from comic books and fiction to books on history, mythology, religion, and philosophy. I call my comic book collection my retirement fund. I learned to read on Tolkien, so my love of fantasy was a foregone conclusion. It’s in my dragon nature to hoard these treasuries of words. I started reading the nonfiction as a child because even as early as eight or so, I knew I wanted to write. There were other things I wanted to do, but I felt that a proper frame of reference would only serve to make me a better writer.

    So I don’t know why other people collect the things they do. I’m sure everyone has their own reason for collecting, but I imagine it all boils down to feeling something. Their collections make them feel… something. I collect some things because they have a personal meaning to me. I collect other things because I like them and some day they may be valuable. I collect other things for their ability to inspire. I think that covers all the bases. I don’t imagine there are any other reasons to collect things….





    June 27th


    The Sun Dance is performed by many Plains Indian tribes to honor the summer sun. A special crow totem may be adorned with feathers. Held by the relative of a victim of murder, it will indicate the identity of the killer.


    The Initium Aestatis was the Roman festival of the beginning of summer. It honored Aestas, the tutelary goddess of summer.


    Julian the Blessed, champion of pagan religions, died in 363.


    Rain today meant rainy weather for the next seven weeks.


    On this date in the year 1956, prolific Wiccan author Scott Cunningham was born in Royal Oak, Michigan. He was initiated into Wicca in 1973 and the Ancient Pictish Gaelic Way in 1981.




  • WCFQ 52b: Life is glorious

    What childhood memory haunts or delights you?
    wherever_we_go


    I had to think about this because I don’t think anything haunts me, not really, not like it used to. I got better.

    Which is not to say that I am not still influenced by my childhood, but that I am no longer victimized by it. I don’t think about it much. I worked through it. I talk (blog) about things that happened, and they still make me angry to a degree, but they’re more referential moments to explain my development than they are sore spots that still give me pain.

    So when I talk about my great grandmother who abused me because I reminded her of my father, of being lynched in junior high school and other attacks, of being neglected by my family, or various other childhood traumas, its more a point of reference for me and a disclosure to you. If it still hurt me as much now as it did then, I probably wouldn’t be able to discuss it at all. But my grandmother got old and senile and by the time she died, she wasn’t even in her right mind. I can’t be angry with someone who wasn’t even there any more. The people who hurt me in school grew up and hopefully grew wiser. And being neglected by my family maybe gave me the opportunity to be my own person, develop at my own rate in my own time and to the beat of my own drummer.

    By the same token, I can’t think of any single moment that delights me… stolen moments when I was alone in the woods, the sun shining brightly on a patch of silt in a sparkling stream, turning it to gold. Beauty, natural unasked for beauty in particular, delights me, always. Human manufactured art may amuse or surprise me, but to say that “I think that I shall never see a poem as lovely as a tree,” is no understatement. Anything human wrought pales by comparison to the wonders of nature, and they shaped me in my youth as surely as the misery inflicted on me by my peers and family. I still catch my breath at birds dancing in the air and the light on water. I look for shapes in the clouds and run my bare toes over the grass, wet with morning dew. I rub my fingers in pollen and marvel at its grainy, golden texture. I stop to smell the roses in front of the house as I leave in the morning. I examine leaves and caress them and wonder at their shape and life. I’m alive, and they’re alive, and we’re all alive together. Everything has its own presence and purpose. There is nothing that is worthless, no experience or thing, no matter how much it seems out of place. Everything is just waiting to teach us its lesson.





    June 26th


    The real Pied Piper is said to have visited the German town of Hamelin in 1284. Leading the children to their deaths in a sealed cave with the beauty of his music, he had previously solved the towns unfortunate rodent problem with the same melodies.



    This is the Green Corn festival of the Iroquois.



    On the 13th day of Mesore, a Holiday was held by the Shemsu (followers) of Horus.




  • The Viral Menace

    Life as we know it would be impossible without them. They are what separate us from the animals. They allow us to function as a unit despite our individual needs. They reproduce in our brain and are passed on to our children.

    Just by reading this essay, you may have picked up a few. and they are impossible to excise from the host animal.

    What the heck am I talking about?!?!?!?!


    Memes… they’re viral and they’re everywhere.

    A meme (according Wikipedia… itself a major vehicle of the great mnemonic migration that is the internet) is a unit or element of cultural ideas, symbols or practices from the Greek word mimema for “something imitated.” Memes are transmitted from one mind to another through speech, gestures, rituals, or other imitable phenomena (like blogging). Many consider memes an analogue to genes, self-replicating and responding to selective (environmental) pressures. Richard Dawkins first introduced the word in The Selfish Gene (1976), applying evolutionary principles in the spread of ideas and cultural phenomena.

    Like genes, memes evolve by natural selection through the processes of variation, mutation, competition, and inheritance influencing an individual meme’s reproductive success. Memes spread through the behaviors that they generate in their hosts. Memes that propagate less prolifically may become extinct, while others may survive, spread, and (for better or for worse) mutate. Theorists point out that memes which replicate the most effectively spread best, and some memes may replicate effectively even when they prove detrimental to the welfare of their hosts. An example of a very profligate meme is religion, particularly the Judeo-Christian-Islamic branch, which has proven both beneficial and detrimental to their hosts and other competing memes. The Christian meme almost wiped out the Pagan meme, but it rallied and is now competing in an altered environment.

    Memes are viral. Like the first single celled organism which adapted by uniting with other single celled organisms, keeping the best qualities to pass on to their offspring, our memes pick up or pass over other memes all the time, adapting, changing, and synthesizing offspring which can sometimes, but not always be traced back to their origins. We can say the concepts which evolved into our ideas concerning modern law came from Hammurabi, but we know that before his tablets, there were laws which governed human behavior. His laws, by our standards are quite barbaric, but through the process of mnemonic evolution, our thoughts concerning justice have evolved.

    Though the existence of memes is only speculative, by studying the past, we begin to see a pattern of intellectual, cultural, and emotional evolution which has nothing to do with physical evolution. The human animal has not evolved in millennia, but our thought processes continue to change even on a day to day basis. We clothe ourselves in memes. We use them like fire to light our way in the darkness of our own ignorance. Without them, we would only be animals, scurrying around in the dark, three meals away from barbarism (Thank you Plato). Without memes, we would have no recourse but to descend into anarchy, unable and ill inclined to pass our a-ha moments on to the next generation. It is through memes we communicate, sharing the concepts that grip us like an unwashed hand (eeww, gross! lol Germs…). Memes spread and cannot be stopped, no matter how hard any regime tries to sterilize our thought processes. Ideas change, memes seek new outlets. Like society, they can stagnate and turn on their hosts. Look at the Inquisition and witch trials.

    Genes and memes both have a biological imperative to spread. It’s impossible for any human being not to interact and seek to share with others their experiences in life. We learn in childhood to keep some things private, but memes, like genes, seek expression. In terms of evolution, nothing exists without purpose. Even the appendix has been found to be part of the immune system. Memes serve a function, even if, like the appendix, it is not clearly understood yet what that function is.





    June 25th


    The Feast of Aine, once part of the Midsummer rites, honors an Irish fire and cattle goddess. Trips to holy wells was another feature of this holy day. In a procession, torches were waved over the fields for fertility.




    A law was introduced in Germany in 1233 discouraging the burning of heretics in favor of conversion.




  • WCFQ 52a: When all else fails… kill a meme

    Bringing up Dred Scott Tyler’s installation art “What is the Proper way to Display an American Flag?”, what are your views on desecrating the American flag? Does the American flag itself, a physical object, truly deserve the reverence that some Americans give it?
    light_khaki




    The American flag is a physical object, but it is also a symbol. The moment something becomes a symbol, the ways in which that symbol can be used are limited to good taste. That is, if you are a compassionate person, you will consider how your depiction will affect others who understand the meaning of the symbol.

    So, how do you feel about America? This limits and liberates the ways in which the flag may be treated. If you respect America and/or the ideals upon which it is based, then the ways in which you might depict the flag are limited to good taste. You don’t wipe your butt with it or set it on fire. On the other hand, if you respect the ideals of America, but you feel that others are dragging America through the dirt, then the way in which you depict the flag becomes a political statement.

    When you take a symbol which is as widespread as a flag (of any country) and depict it in a way which is not acceptable, it is both a personal statement and a political one. It is an action approaching sacrilege, as with some of the art pieces depicting the cross in various unflattering ways. The depiction becomes the message. What was the “artist” trying to say and why did they feel they had to resort to such drastic tactics?


    Is it Disney or the Church being criticized here?
    Only the artist knows for sure.


    When I was a child, my mother had a large flag pinned up in the hall, and taped to it was a picture of Frank Zappa (on the crapper). At its most basic, the juxtaposition of Zappa and the flag was a reaffirmation of freedom of speech, and that is really what is at stake in any disrespectful depiction of the flag. When someone “disrespects” the American flag, what they are really saying is, “I do not think that our leaders respect the ideals of this nation, but they haven’t taken away my right to freedom of speech (yet) and I’m damn well going to sensationalize my disgust and disappointment with the current regime by destroying this symbol in the hope that my message will reach as large an audience as possible.” But I paraphrase.

    In the end, destroying a flag in any way is not art; it is a political statement. Altering any symbol in a less than respectful way is a political statement. Either way, our freedom to make such a statement is protected by the same institution that we attempt to criticize through the act of desecration. The old adage stands true: Actions speak louder than words. Most people who resort to flag burning have had their concerns about the state of our country and the direction in which it is going ignored or dismissed by those in a position of power, so they resorted to the attention-getting tactic of desecration of the symbol of the country they feel has let them down. Would burning an elephant or donkey in effigy have had the impact of destroying a flag? I think not. The flag as a symbol is a meme, and any attempt to destroy a meme will strike at the core of any human being. Memes are the framework to which we tie our understanding of reality. To destroy or damage a meme is to peel back a bit of the human psyche to the slavering thing underneath… and that thing tends to lash out in the light of day. It’s why we keep the human beast well-insulated in a blanket of meme-enforced civility.





    June 24th


    St. John’s Day, as an adaptation of the solstice festivals, was also celebrated with bonfires on hilltops to commemorate the high point of the year.




    Fors Fortuna, Lady Luck, had this as one of her holy days. This day was dedicated to her by King Servius Tullius who set aside a temple to Fors Fortuna beside the Tiber.




    The Peruvian Incas once held a festival known as Inti Raymi in honor of the sun god. The future was divined from the entrails of a freshly killed llama. The Aztecs also honored the sun with a feast day.




    Janet Farrer was born today.




    The Egyptian Festival of the Burning of the Lamps was held at Sais. This is the third great festival in Sais to Athena (Isis-Neith). In an under-chapel beneath the temple, lamps were carried in procession around the coffin of Osiris. It was by the power of light, symbolizing the life-giving power of the Moon, that Isis rekindled life in her dead husband.




    Ishtar and Tammuz were honored today, as were Astarte, Aphrodite, Venus and Adonis.




    In Scandinavia, the ceremonies normally associated with Beltaine or Whitsuntide take place at Midsummer. A Midsummer Bride is chosen and she selects for herself a Bridegroom. A collection is made for the pair who are looked upon as man and wife for the day.




  • WCFQ 51d: A Lasting Impression

    Who do you look up to and why?
    BabyGenie


    I admire weird people. I like people who do their own thing, who find their own way of getting the job done. I admire cultural, political, and religious rebels. I admire people who aren’t afraid to upset the applecart. Most of the people I admire are dead…. Several of them were murdered. They fall into two categories, creators and leaders.

    Creators I admire… Isaac Asimov, Edgar Allen Poe, HP Lovecraft, Mary Shelley, Mercedes Lackey, Charles de Lint, Tolkien, Guillermo del Toro

    Leaders I admire…
    Gandhi, Aleister Crowley, Vlad Tepes, Alexander the Great, Joan of Arc

    It’s varied list. The first group, I think, is self explanatory. All artists in their field, which is writing. Any writer who can’t come up with a list of writers they admire shouldn’t be writing IMO. No one develops in a vacuum, so no writer can possibly write without reading and emulating other writers. I can’t imagine anyone who wants to write not falling in love with the written word first. You get bit by the bug of writing. You start out a reader.

    The second list requires more explanation. I mean, I have Gandhi and Vlad Tepes together? Am I nuts?

    Well, the answer is yes, of course. lol But not because of my choice of heroes. The leaders I admire, like the writers I admire, are people of vision. Despite incredible odds against them, they all followed the beat of their inner drummer. Gandhi chose the road of peaceful protest. Crowley shook up the applecart. Dracula was just trying to protect his people through the only means available to him, intimidation. And Alexander the Great wanted to unify the world, albeit under his own banner. Joan of Arc was so determined to save her country, she pretended to be a man.

    These are the people I admire, people who see things others don’t. People who are willing to work towards their goals and won’t give up, no matter what. Some might say that their goals were unrealistic, but they are still remembered today for the contributions they made to history.

    Some day, I’d like to be on someone’s list.





    June 23rd


    St. John’s Eve was a traditional time for meditation while waiting for sunrise. Whatever their origin, the Midsummer fires were held from Ireland to Russia, and from Norway and Sweden to Spain and Greece. According to a medieval writer, the three great features of the Midsummer celebration were the bonfires, the procession with torches round the fields, and the custom of rolling a wheel (representing the sun). In Portugal, the spirits of the dead roam free on Saint John’s Eve.




    At one time, two hills near Lough Gur were the focus of sacred rites in honor of the Fairy Goddesses, Aine and Fennel (or Finnen). One, about three miles southwest of the lake, is called Knock Aine, Aine or Ane. Aine is an ancient Irish goddess and member of the Sidhe, whose name is derived from An, meaning bright. Every St. John’s Night, the peasantry would gather to watch the moon. In this way, Aine seems to have been a moon goddess like Diana. With torches of straw or hay tied on poles, they would march from the hill and then run through cultivated fields and among the cattle. This was to expel all evil spirits from the land so that there would be good harvests.




    Ishtar and Tammuz were honored today, as were Astarte, Aphrodite, Venus and Adonis.





  • WCFQ 51c: Music is like air… who can live without it?

    What is your favorite genre of music? Why?
    Oceans_Beautiful_View


    I like almost all musical genres, and even those which I’m not fond of have exceptions. As a general rule, I prefer alternative music, not because it conforms to a standard that makes it alternative but because it’s a form of music which tends to borrow sounds from a variety of sources. There is alternative that is more metal and some that is more folk and some that is country and some that is rap. The word “alternative” has come to represent a catchall label for any music which does not easily fit into a more established category.

    More specifically, I like classical music, particularly chamber music and chant. I like rock, classic and alternative. I like some country, mostly Johnny Cash. I like rap, especially Black Eyed Peas. I like some folk, some jazz, some industrial, some dance, New Age, etc, etc, etc. I like music from other cultures, even if I can’t understand the lyrics. I like music that mixes genres and finds new sounds. I like music with strong lyrics or a focus on a unique sound. I don’t mind music that is heretical, rebellious, or accusatory, though I prefer music without cursing. I can forgive it if the sound is unique. I like music I can sing along to. I like music that moves me.

    I like so many different kinds of music that when I have to travel with someone, I prefer they select the music on the off chance that I’ll get to hear something new.





    June 22nd


    The final witchcraft law in England was repealed in 1951.




    The 8th day of Mesore is the Summer Solstice and a Ceremony to Wadjet.




  • Writers Choice Featured Questions Week 52

    Writing prompts for discerning writers with more to say
    than Xanga’s Featured Questions gives them credit for.


    Announcement!!


    I’ve decided the WCFQ will be moving to its own blog. I think perhaps it gets overshadowed by my holy day posts (certain kinds of folk may be offended by them) and the length of my other posts (yeah, I’m verbose), so I’ve decided to create a separate WCFQ blog which will only post passed over featured questions. Also, since Xanga has made it possible to post things in advance, the WQFC will be switching to a Monday through Friday update schedule, rather than everything all together on Sunday. So there will still be five questions, but each will have its own day. Over the weekend, I think I’ll try something a little different. While the regular questions are essays, the weekend post will be a creative writing prompt called Writer’s Challenge. It can fiction, poetry, whatever you choose. I’ll post a scenario or a a bunch of images or instructions, and you can do whatever you like with them. What do you think?

    This week’s final five questions are below.
    Next week will start the new site.

    Bringing up Dred Scott Tyler’s installation art “What is the Proper way to Display an American Flag?”, what are your views on desecrating the American flag? Does the American flag itself, a physical object, truly deserve the reverence that some Americans give it?

    light_khaki

    What childhood memory haunts or delights you?
    wherever_we_go

    Why do people collect things? What does it do for them?
    johnjihoonchang

    If you had an unlimited human resource and a choice limited only to ‘civil engineering project’ what would you get built and why?
    ChristianHilton

    What’s the worst pain you’ve ever felt?
    Seargent_Peppers





    June 21st


    Oraea is the Goddess of Summer honored in Greece at the Solstice.



    Pope Paul III issued the Licet Ab Initio, making the Inquisition the central authority on heretics in Rome in 1542.