Doing Denver

I have a confession to make.

I can't listen to John Denver without weeping. His voice is so lovely, and his lyrics are so moving. I can't listen without bawling and having some kind of emotional seizure. Rocky mountain high indeed!

Except for one song. One song in particular always left me a bit uncomfortable, nigh perhaps even a little miffed.

It was from the Christmas album he did with the Muppets. The song was Alfie the Christmas Tree. Actually it wasn't the song that bothered me, it was always the poem that preceded the little ditty. The poem goes like this:

Did you ever hear the story of the Christmas tree
Who just didn’t want to change the show
He liked living in the woods and playing with squirrels
He liked icicles and snow

He liked wolves and eagles and grizzly bears
And critters and creatures that crawled
Why bugs were some of his very best friends
Spiders and ants and all

Now that’s not to say that he ever looked down
On a vision of twinkled lights
Or on mirrored bubbles and peppermint canes
And a thousand other delights

And he often had dreams of tiny reindeer
And a jolly old man in a sleigh
Full of toys and presents and wonderful things
And a story of Christmas day

Oh, Alfie believed in Christmas alright
He was full of Christmas cheer
All of each and every day
And all throughout the year

To him it was more than a special time
Much more than a special day
It was more than a special story,
It was a special kind of way

You see some folks have never heard a jingle bell ring
And they’ve never heard of Santa Claus
They’ve never heard the story of the son of god
That made Alfie pause

Did that mean that they’d never know of peace on earth
Or the brotherhood of man
Or know how to love, or know how to give
If they can’t no one can

You see, life is a very special kind of thing
Not just for a chosen few
But for each and every living, breathing thing
Not just me and you

So when you’re at Christmas prayers this year
Alfie asked me if I’d ask you
Say a prayer for the wind and the water and the wood
And those who live there too.

Okay, allow me to explain myself. I was always upset by this poem because I thought, at one point in time, that it insinuated that those who hadn't heard the Christmas story didn't know how to love. I mean he said it, right there in the poem.
BUT, on the way home from work this morning I had an epiphany. The words that follows his question are very simple. "If they can't, no one can." All these years I was caught up on the implication that those who have never heard of Jesus can't possibly be able to love, but all this time he was saying, yes they can and do. I was wrong. There I said it. I was wrong. He was right and I despised this beautiful poem for nothing all these years. He follows this with idea with a simple song:

It's in every one of us, to be kind.
Find your heart, open up both your eyes.
We can all know everything, without ever knowing why.
It's in every one of us, by and by.


God bless you Mr. Denver. And Goddess bless you as well. It IS in every one of us. Regardless of our faith or beliefs. We can be kind. We can be good. We can love and be caring and know of the brotherhood of man without being indoctrinated into any kind of faith or dogma. Love is in the human heart by nature. So say a prayer for the wind, the woods, and those who live there too.

Merry Christmas. Happy Hanuka. Blessed Solstice. 

  

Spectacular Science




Thanks to Netflix and their glorious streaming through the Wii, I have spent all weekend in front of the TV, yet again. This time I've been consuming whole seasons of Beakman's World. Yea Gods I love this show! Paul Zaloom (the guy that played Beakman) really caught my attention and kept me entertained. And still does. I can watch this stuff for hours and hours. So neat!
Allow me to clarify something here. Beakman isn't a show I watched as a kid. I was twenty years old when this show came out. That's right. I was hooked on a kids show at the age of twenty. And I loved it! I have always been a big fan of kids programing, as long as it's fun and entertaining and talks to kids like they are little people and not just kids. Beakman has all of these traits in spades. Paul Zaloom addressed the audience, presumed to be children, as if they are little adults. The show never spoke down to kids, never used catchy tunes or repetitive sweet talk to keep kids attention. The show talked science, but it was like talking science with your crazy, certifiable uncle instead of your boring one.
(Oh Mr.Wizard, I love you but you can be a bit dry!)

I highly recommend Beakman's World if you have kids, or even not. Hell, I don't have kids and I love the show! Beakman makes science fun, and funny. Some of it is a little silly, but over all it is witty and clever and quick.The jokes range from cheap toilet humor to subtle cultural references. At one point his assistant asks how a plane stays in the air, and Beakman answers "The answer is blowing on the wing ... the answer is blowing on the wing." This is followed by a quick textual graphic that reads, "Thanks Bob!" What kid is going to get that? I sure did. And that's why I like the show.
One of the best parts of Beakman's World was the Beakman Challenge. This was the portion of the show where he would dare Lester (a man in a ran suit) to do something that seemed impossible. Lester would usually say it was impossible, Beakman would do it and Lester would stand amazed. In the end, there was a scientific principle that explained why and how it worked. And these were the neatest tricks!
My favorite was always the fork balancing trick. I even impressed my spouse to be by showing him how clever I could be by balancing two forks on the end of a toothpick.
Impossible you say? Nonsense! Nothing is impossible when you have science.
I shall leave you with a youtube video explaining the whole thing.  (Unfortunately it isn't the Beakman episode, but it's still a good explination!) When your done watching, consider checking out some other vids featuring Beakman himself. There are a few on youtube, just seek and ye shall find.
Now go use this little ditty to impress your pals! WOooooooOT!

Doting on Divining

Today I am going to talk about something that I have been doing for nearly twenty-five years. I started when I was about twelve, and just never seemed to stop doing it. I have been told that I am fairly good at it, though I hate to brag about such things. My husband rarely asks me to do it for him, while others frequently request the act, and I avail myself if time or situation permits. (After all, you don’t want to be caught doing such a things just any old place, because some people are uptight about it.)

Now, get your mind out of the gutter for ten minutes and lend me your ears.

I am talking about reading the tarot.

One fine Christmas, many, many, many, many moons ago I asked for a tarot deck as part of my Santa haul. Santa came through like a good chap, and I received my first deck, the Rider Waite. Ever since then I have been a casual user of the tarot, and by this I am saying that I don’t consider myself a professional reader by any means. (Mostly because I don’t see the sense in charging folks so much for so little… but I’ll get to that in a minute.)

I have been asked, on several occasions, to explain or enlighten or just flat out tell folks the big secret to reading the cards. I intend to do that in this blog post. (For the sake of space I am not going to go into the whole history of the tarot. If you want to learn more, check out the wikipedia entry.)

Before we cover the stuff that tarot is good for, lets start out by talking about the things tarot will not do. In my experience, tarot will not:

Tell your fortune.

Give straight answers to your intimate questions.

Make decisions for you.

Give you secrets or tips about the future.

Tell you the winning lottery numbers.

Looks bleak, don’t it? I mean, why bother with the darned things if they aren’t going to do any of this stuff? Isn’t this list exactly what the long time readers of tarot purport the cards to do? Well, allow me to take the mysticism out of the cards for you.

The tarot originated as a card game around the mid 15th century. Yes, you read that right, a card game. The original use, intention and purpose of the cards were to play games such as Italian tarocchini and French tarot. (Tarocchi, by the way, is super amounts of fun! Try it sometime!) It wasn’t until later, in the late 18th century, that folks started associating the cards with divination. The art on the cards, trumps in particular, were intended to represent members of the current social structure, with the score composition of many games based around the escalating point status of each trump. Later, this same art developed into a series of symbolism that was believed to reveal the future when used by folks with the talent for interpreting them. And now these folks charge you one hundred dollars an hour to shuffle, flip over and ‘interpret’ a bunch of cards that were intended to play a game.

I think I will crack out my Monopoly and see if I can get someone to pay me to tell them what Boardwalk is supposed to mean in their life.

Now that I have made the cards sound utterly useless, let me explain what I have been doing with them for the last twenty-five years. The cards are good for divination. Okay, have I confused you yet? Let me back track a bit here. Divination in its truest sense is the attempt to attain advice or answers by the gathering of symbols or events. Again, this doesn’t mean that the divination techniques will reveal the future. Instead, they are designed to help the querent gain insight to their every day lives. Divination can range to everything from reading stars, to interpreting dreams to even looking for symbols in ripples of water. Tarot is another of these symbol gathering practices, and one of the easiest to learn because the symbols are fixed, and can be memorized and categorized a lot easier than a random splattering of tea leaves or poking around in the innards of some poor animal.

So what good is all this symbol gathering for in the first place? These symbols are a way for us to connect and speak to our inner selves. That’s the guy inside that seems to know everything, but says nothing. You can compare this inner self to a combination of the Id and Super-Ego of Freud’s work, or as the higher self. (Check out True Magick by Amber K for more on this concept.) This inner self knows the ins and outs to most of our problems, and holds the answer as well as the reasoning behind most of our worries, but the inner self is really hard to communicate with. Thus the idea of divination. Through the symbols of the tarot we can look deep in our own psyche and pull out the things that trouble us at the core. Think of it as a counseling session, or a little light-handed psychotherapy. Jung was the first psychoanalyst to understand the importance of the symbols of tarot, regarding the cards as representing archetypes associated with psychological issues. And through the exploration of the cards we can address our own concerns by connection with these archetypes.

So, what I am saying is that the Tarot can help you address your problems by gathering them all together in a bouquet of symbols, of which you can decide which are more important and which are not. This all makes sense for self-readings, but how does this apply when reading for others? Is it possible to interpret these archetypes for other people?

A good reader will not attempt to ‘cold read’ someone, they won’t just sit down and say “I’m going to tell you this and that about yourself and you’re going to listen.” They should draw the subject out by just asking direct questions. It’s their reading, not yours, so don’t try to guess what the symbols represent to them. Explain what they symbolize traditionally, what you think they stand for, then ask the querent how they think these things apply to themselves. The true talent of a good reader is to combine all of these aspects into a relatable concept that the querent can associate with.

Yes, it’s that simple. No magic. No hoodoo. Just a little show and tell of the soul.

And the key to reading? The secret to interpretation? The big song and dance of how it all works? That is even simpler. Practice, patience and persistence. My advice to anyone who wants to learn the cards is to get a good deck and a good book and read as often as you can. The more you read, the better you get. The more you see and interpret the symbols, the more they stick with you and the easier it will become. Just like playing the piano, its all a matter of learning the keys.

The hard part is selection. There are thousands of different decks, ranging from fancy gold edged cards painted by Dali, to miniature decks worn on a necklace. My recommendation is that the beginning reader should start with the Rider Waite. This is one of the first established occult decks, intended solely for divination. It is also the deck most other decks are based off of. If you can learn the Rider Waite you will be set for life.

I have a crap load of decks because my husband likes to buy them for me as gifts, which I of course love! My personal fave is the Mythic Tarot. It uses Greek myths for the symbolism of the cards, which is great for me because I have always enjoyed those myths. (I think it's out of print right now, but it looks like they are launching a new version next year. Very excited about that!) I also have a Wizard of Oz deck, an Alice in Wonderland deck, a Phantasmagoric deck, and even a Vertigo Comics deck.

As far as books go, most decks will have a decent book with them. Otherwise I recommend Tarot for Dummies. It’s a great beginner resource. And don’t be ashamed to pull the book out and use it when you read. At first you will need the printed word to help you make associations, but as time goes by you will find yourself relying on it less and less. Trust me. If you stick with it, this will happen.

So there you are. Get a deck. Get a book. Read both. Practice, practice, practice!