It is snowing heavily here in the Lower Mainland of British Columbia and most people are doing what people here do when it snows like this – staring at it, making comments to each other and abandoning their plans for getting home on time. Heavy snow here can bring out irritation and anger, but today I have been struck by how beautiful people look. There is a lot of smiling and laughing and radiance today. Dunno why it seems that way, but I like it. I’m falling deeply in like with everyone I meet this afternoon! …
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Thinking these days about home. Last week I was in Prince George working with people who are establishing an Aboriginal school in that city. I went from there to working with coaches who support Jewish day schools in the United States and Canada. In both places I felt at home, among people who lived out of a deep worldview, an ancient language and culture and way of life that included spirituality (but not religion per se). In each case we began with prayers and teachings – from a Lhedli T’enneh Elder in Prince George and in Boston …
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A dear friend of mine, Chris Coon, has just released an album of music inspired by the Odyssey. Called “License to Depart” it’s a very cool album featuring a bunch of well known Bowen Island musicians and Chris’s distinctive guitar, drums and David Sylvian inspired vocals. I contributed some flute fills to the track Odysseus Gates, which you can hear at his MySpace page. Its a mix of prog rock, ambient wash and whimsey. You can hear more tracks and find out more at his website.
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Fruits of the feed: BY-YOUR-⌘ posts a Moon-set on flickr Jack Ricchiuto on four important conversations Rob Paterson’s remarkable harvest from the 2008 Boyd Conference Dirk Buchholz and his blog MediaBuzzard. A new one to me covering progressive Canadian politics. Susan Szpakowski on doing more with less in process and organizational design
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My 14 colleagues, fellow students, peers, all women, all full of promise. I never knew any of them but their deaths touched me deeply. I’ll never forget December 6, 1989.