Too Late for New Years, Too Early for Epiphany

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New Year’s Blog 2018

By Chuck Peek

Some thoughts for the new year, some losses lamented, and a poem…stuff that used to be in the Christmastide reflections until they mysteriously got longer and longer!

Here’s Some Wisdom for the Season

To help us forget some things, remember others, and to refresh the dry places in our spirit. (Inscription on ceiling dome at Cabot Theater, Milwaukee)
In a consumer society there are inevitably two kinds of slaves: the prisoners of addiction and the prisoners of envy. Ivan Illich, philosopher and priest (4 Sep 1926-2002)
Not being heard is no reason for silence. Victor Hugo, Les Miserables 1862

Inside my empty bottle I was constructing a lighthouse while all the others were making ships. Charles Simic, poet (b. 9 May 1938)

There is a beauty in discovery. There is mathematics in music, a kinship of science and poetry in the description of nature, and exquisite form in a molecule. Attempts to place different disciplines in different camps are revealed as artificial in the face of the unity of knowledge. All literate men are sustained by the philosopher, the historian, the political analyst, the economist, the scientist, the poet, the artisan and the musician. Glenn T. Seaborg, scientist, Nobel laureate (19 Apr 1912-1999)

Culture isn’t a box to check on the questionnaire of humanity; it is a process you join, a life lived with others.  Kwame Anthony Appiah

We have enslaved the rest of the animal creation, and have treated our distant cousins in fur and feathers so badly that beyond doubt, if they were able to formulate a religion, they would depict the Devil in human form. William R. Inge, clergyman, scholar, and author (6 Jun 1860-1954)

I’m conservative. I feel that what is inherited — family, community, culture and language — is more crucial than what is acquired — tattoos, an Armani suit, a taste for artisan beers, a cat who loves you — and there are as many conservatives on the left as on the right, maybe even more. I want my daughter’s school bus driver to be conservative, obsessively checking his rearview mirrors, and not resenting the rules of the road as an infringement of his liberties. I’d like her English teacher to correct grammar and usage rather than urging the kids to write about their upbringings and never mind if they misspell “abysmal” or “horrendous.” I could go on. Garrison Keillor

How does peace come? Peace doesn’t come because allies agree. Allies are allies — they already agree! Peace comes when you talk to the guy you most hate. And that’s where the courage of a leader comes. Desmond Tutu

The Necrology: Notable Deaths since Easter

Friends and Family

Randy Bohnart, after a brave fight with cancer; related to Nancy through her Dad

Helen Brittin, lovely Grand Island woman, mother of a musician and friend

Fr. Phil Chapman, with whom everyone thought they had a special relationship!

Dean Dack, classmate MHS 1960 and later friend of a friend

Bea Elliott, former parishioner at St. Luke’s

Robert Fosse, our Rector at Church of the Epiphany when Chuck taught at NAU, served as vicar of St. John’s, Williams, and assisted Bob at Epiphany

Mike Gintzler, former UNK Sociology teacher, former partner with Nancy Towne

Tom Godfrey, one-time UNK English professor who would mutter as he returned to his office, “well that didn’t work”

Kathy Graham, wife of Fr. Bill Graham, devoted worker for our Church’s outreach, women’s, and youth ministries

Yvonne Hansen, former parishioner at St. Luke’s and Margaret Clark’s Christmastime co-cook

Bev Kimball, whom I first met when she told me what I was going to do to help her resettle Cambodian refugees!

Yvonne Leisinger, former parishioner at St. Stephen’s, who lived on her gambling to a ripe old age

Mel Munsinger, life-long teacher, faithful Episcopalian, of long acquaintance with our family, former parishioner at both St. Stephen’s and St. Luke’s

Alan Oldfather, local banker/business advisor, dedicated to his clients and community

John Ostheimer, former NAU colleague who I backed for VCAA at UNK

Fr. Don Overton, priest formerly of DioNeb

Del Pettigrew, local artist

Sister Mary Dolorine Pires, 90, Faulkner reader and scholar and planter of roses

Galen Poole, faithful priest of the Diocese of Fort Worth, husband of Katie Sherrod

Karen Nelson Ruff, classmate MHS 1960

Charles Stephens, long-time Lincoln Unitarian minister and chief reviewer on All About Books.

Jay Stoddard, faithful communicant and chorister at St. Stephen’s

Nancy Towne, sister of Linda Clark, family care giver, supporter of our family, former partner of Mike Gintzler

Clayton True, last of the original “over the hill gang” and former colleague at UNK

Richard Wax, who shared his experience strength and hope with me in Milwaukee

Jackie Wiester, dear friend and former parishioner, one-time Treasurer of St. Luke’s, whose husband is related to Nancy through her father

Celebrities

Roger Aisles, co-founder of Fox News, fired for sexual harassment, who said it didn’t matter if people had the news as long as they thought they had the news

John Ashbery, at 90, poet

Batman (aka Adam West): LA shined the bat-seal over the city for his funeral

Powers Booth, actor who walked tall, sometimes next to 007

Frederick H. Borsch, 81, American Episcopal Bishop of Los Angeles, 1988–2002

Zbigniew Brzezinski, 89, National Security Director for the Carter administration during the Iran crisis

Glen Campbell, the Rhinestone Cowboy

David Cassidy, one-time tweens idol

Colin Dexter, creator of Morse, surely to be blessed

Fats Domino, 89, “Ain’t It a Shame”!

Hugh Downs, 20/20 is now 30-30

Dick Enberg, sportscaster par excellence

Godzilla, or at least the “inner” Godzilla, the man who wore the suit

Dick Gregory, acerbic comic before being bitten by the conspiracy bug

Robert Guillaume, “Benson,” and the first African-American to sing Phantom of the Opera

Hugh Hefner, 91, the world’s “playboy”; in my father’s house are many mansions!

John Hillerman, 84, whose best known role was “Higgins,” manager of the estate Magnum called home, in the last series Tom Selleck made before he decided he was a wisdom figure

Helmut Kohl, former Chancellor of Germany

Bruce Langhorne, 78, “Mr. Tambourine Man” himself

Jerry Lewis, telethon host who brought lots of joy to me when I was a “tween” as Dean Martin’s comedy partner

Charles Manson, finally!

Roger Moore, 89, the longest running 007

Manuel Noriega, in an American cell-block, this season’s cautionary tale!

I. Newhouse, owner of New Yorker, etc—and very much in Vogue (irony: Vogue and Playboy go to their reward together!)

Sam Shepard, writer/actor

Warren Urbom, distinguished Federal Judge whose bench was in Omaha, from Arapahoe (St. Paul’s)

Trish Vradenburg, 70, American screenwriter (Designing Women, Kate and Allie, Family Ties)

Liu Xiaobo, Nobel laureate and political prisoner

And political opponents of Putin, too numerous to be named. Putin, whose exposure would have once seemed patriotic!

 

A Poem for the turning of time: Feasting by the Fire

 

As the years move on and leave us

wondering if our way looms up ahead

or stretches hazily behind, leave us

worry-bluesing all the what’s and where’s

that are the legacy of aging,

 

In find myself for a moment back at Botins,

whose specialty is making us believe

we are dining in the oldest restaurant in Europe.

 

The burnished wood of the balconies

reddening in the glow of its lamps, heartening us,

for the feast of roast pig and lamb

as they begin to dress the tables where we sit,

the wood’s warmth, vestige of a world

fast passing, replaced board by board

by glassy plastic and glossy chrome,

cool accoutrements of a cooler world.

 

Then, half a year later and a world away,

to see the reddening of your cheeks,

their bloom stretching across your breast,

in the dim glow of our hallway chandelier,

your eyes and moist lips like prisms to its light,

even as cold airs chill the world outside.

 

To my quickening pulse,

something warmer than the world

makes this small space more inviting

than all the tables of all the worlds

passing by, and I, less weary for their cheer

doubled by reflection in the hallway mirror.

 

Kearney, Nebraska

January 29, 2007

Rewritten December 9, 2017