It is known under several names. Ailsa Rock, Ailsa Craig and Paddy’s Milestone. The latter marks the halfway point between Belfast (N. Ireland) and Glasgow (Scotland) and named as such by those migrating from Ireland to Scotland in the 1800s! It is estimated that some 80% of “curling stones” are made from the granite whichContinue reading “Craggy Ocean Pyramid!”
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Wild Swans of Coole
Just a few weeks ago I spent a wonderful week in Muskegon, Michigan. If you know this lovely spot, then you will recognize in the photo above the walk/cycle path along the bay. I stopped my cycling to take the photograph and as I stood watching the swans I recalled Yeats poem. Although he hadContinue reading “Wild Swans of Coole”
You’ll never be much of a prophet if…
Carl Dennis, (born in St. Louis September 17, 1939) in his poetry collection entitled Practical Gods captures well the faith, doubts and concern for meaning in our age. He was awarded The Pulitzer Price for Poetry for this collection. He often places meaningful questions to us in the midst of his poems. I wonder ifContinue reading “You’ll never be much of a prophet if…”
Anyone for Cricket?
I continue to amuse, if not embarrass, my sons with my ideas as to how baseball could be made into an interesting game! However, before I make my rules changes public I would do well to look again at the English game of cricket which can take 5 days to play and end in aContinue reading “Anyone for Cricket?”
“a silence in which another voice may speak”
Mary Oliver’s poems abound in their simplicity and in their calling attention to notice what is there right in front of us. Throughout much of her poetry there is brevity and beauty. Her daily walks in the woods or along the shoreline never seemed to fail to give her words to put on paper. TheContinue reading ““a silence in which another voice may speak””
Westminster Bridge
As the eyes of the world focus on London and Westminster Abbey for the funeral of Queen Elizabeth II, we shall drown in the commentary of this moment and of all those other moments of history featuring the Monarchy. I recall at the age of 6 or 7 (1963?) walking with my whole primary school,Continue reading “Westminster Bridge”
Buoyant, Buoyed, and Basking.
Continuing my theme of water here is a poem by Scott Cairns. I have not visited Greece or the Aegean sea, but this turtle might persuade me otherwise! Enjoy! Sleepwalking on Water No boatman, no boat, not muchsense of direction beyondelsewhere, beyond I must needsget me hence. Late in the day,I had stepped once moreContinue reading “Buoyant, Buoyed, and Basking.”
Fountain
For those of us who over the years have been hanging around churches, we are aware that Baptismal Fonts can come in all shapes and sizes. The placement and size of the font expresses a theology of understanding of this sacred sacrament. Listen carefully to the words of Shaw’s poem. Ponder each and every line.Continue reading “Fountain”
Water
Labor Day marks the end of summer and with it comes the closure of our public swimming pools! Throughout these hot days of summer the open air pools in our neighborhoods and in our city parks have been a place of much refreshment of body and spirit! Although these past weeks have reminded us ofContinue reading “Water”
“tie the poem to a chair with rope”
Billy Collins reminds us, lest we forget, that a poem once written and placed on a page, is in a sense open game! The poet cannot patrol the poem allowing only this or that to be what was intended. Ponder all those pages written by way of explanation to some of the poems of ourContinue reading ““tie the poem to a chair with rope””