Thursday, December 15, 2011

You Can't Always Get What You Want



Comics help me stay sane. Help me order my world. Used to be Lenny Bruce or Mort Saul. Then George Carlin. Now Jon Stewart.

Came across an older George Carlin (posted it on Facebook). Joked about the hubris of "saving he earth". The earth will be just fine without us, said George. Or with us. I was struck last year at the Monterey Bay Aquarium as I viewed an exhibit showing past extinctions. The vertical timeline went back millions of years--far earlier than the advent of human life. It showed that we have far more species today than ever before. The cautions by well-meaning ecologists that we are "in danger" of losing more and more species as a result of man's actions (habitat destruction, global warming, urban creep, etc.) are so very anthro-centric. We are sad--we see our world changing. We see and feel smog-choked skies. We are sad to see dolphins captured. We are sad to see wolves disappear. But we need to be honest that it's about our sadness, not about any absolute benefit to anything. Eventually all species will go extinct...and others will be created. And cataclysms, beyond our control, will remake our world.

Having said this, I am for keeping clean air and clean water and clean country sides. I am for limiting human suffering and animal suffering. But I want to be clear that it's because of my selfish desire to have the world like I want it....not because there is some penultimate good that exists outside of my brain.

Thursday, June 23, 2011

Woodallstock IV

Woodallstock, an annual gathering here of friends and family, is just around the corner. Ready to sing, to play guitar, to listen to ukelele, to eat, to drink and to love.


Monday, February 7, 2011

Internet. Good for information. After all, we assign a company or agency department the acronym "IT" --short for "Information Technology." Only a coincidence or subconscious intention that it also spells "it", as in Allan Watts' collection of essays, This Is It ?

But what about affairs of the heart, the soul? What about the communication that happens with the knowing glance, the compassionate chuckle, the hug? The Internet, for all of its strengths, does little for me here.




Sunday, January 30, 2011

Welcome to the Family!

Gave a guitar lesson today. The young man is just starting. Learning some simple chords. Learning about the barre chord. Learning about tab and solo lines and what it is to make music as an ensemble. Learning about callouses on the fingers. The beginning. Joining the family of souls wanting to create, to harmonize. Welcome to the family!