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Mindful Monday

"Boston Globe", awareness, Buddhism, mindfulness
If you get into hollow discussions, your mind will be scattered and you will be unable to attain liberation. You should immediately leave behind a scattered mind and hollow discussions. If you wish to attain the joy of serenity, you need to cure the sickness of hollow discussions. — Buddha's Last Teaching Photo credit: "emptiness," Ghost of Kuji, 2006.
Tuesday’s Temptation: Twitter Trashing

Tuesday’s Temptation: Twitter Trashing

prayer, Prayer Practice, spiritual growth, spiritual practice
I was on Twitter this week and found that mega-church Pastor Bill Hybels was accused of sexual misconduct. Pushing for the investigation were two former teaching pastors and the wife of a longtime president of the Willow Creek Association, a nonprofit organization related to the church. Some of those pressing for more scrutiny say the church’s prior investigation had shortcomings in their opinion and at least three leaders of the association’s board resigned over what they believed was an insufficient inquiry. Christianity Today posted an article and the first response was: "It's an accusation, not a fact. Let's believe the best until then." Game. On. On top of everything, it was a woman. I replied, "Why is believing the best exonerating Hybels and not sitting with the honesty of t
McLuhan, Trump, and the Postmodern Ontology of Randomness

McLuhan, Trump, and the Postmodern Ontology of Randomness

Art, autonomy, awareness, citizenship, civics, Collage, conservatism, Creativity, critical judgment, culture, deconstruction, Enlightenment, epistemology, Ideology, Literature, Lyotard, Philosophy, Politics, polyvocality, postmodernism, Randomness, Rationality, Science, Secularity, Trump, Uncategorized
Does anyone besides me remember Marshall McLuhan? Like a lot of other people, I was drawn to McLuhan and his writings, beginning as a college sophomore in the late 60s and continuing into graduate school in the early 70s. When I was an undergraduate, everyone and their dog was reading Understanding Media. So, at first just to follow campus fashion, I bought the paperback edition of the book and began reading. I was captivated from the first paragraph of the first page. In fact, one of my most vivid memories of that time is of being in my room in my parents’ house and being totally engrossed in Understanding Media while a violent Kansas thunderstorm raged outside. I vaguely remember the air-raid sirens howling holy Hell, warning of an approaching tornado . But I did not come fully aw