PRIMAL SCREAMS

Poem for Today - March 26, 2014

A QUIET POEM

My father screamed whenever the phone rang.

My aunt often screamed when she opened the door.

Out back, the willows caterwauled.*

In the kitchen, the faucet screamed

a drop at a time.

At school, they called screaming "recess"

or sometimes "music."

Our neighbors' daughter had a scream

more melodious than my own.

At first, Col. Parker had to pay girls

to get them to scream for Elvis.

I didn't want to scream when I saw The Beatles,

but I did. After that, I screamed for even

mediocre bands.

Late in his career, John Lennon

got into Primal Scream.

Many people find it relaxing to scream.

Just as crawling precedes walking, so screaming

precedes speech.

The roller coaster is just one of many

scream-inducing devices.

The ambulance tries, in its clumsy way, to emulate

the human scream, which in turn tries to emulate nature.

Wind is often said to shriek, but Sylvia Plath

also speaks of  “the parched scream of the sun."

Jim Morrison wanted to hear the scream of 'the butterfly.

With ultra-sensitive equipment, scientists measure

the screams of plants they've tortured.

It's proven that if you scream at a person

for years, then suddenly stop, he will hear even

the tenderest words of love as violent curses.

And to anyone who speaks above a whisper, 

he will say: "Don't you dare. 

Don't you dare raise your voice to me."

* Caterwaul 14th Century, 

to make a harsh cry,

to quarrel noisily

(c) Elaine Equi [2003]

Painting on top: 

The Scream 

[Skrik in Norwegian]. 

It's one of 4 paintings 

by Edvard Munch 

done by Edvard Munch 

between 1893-1910. 

They were entitled, 

"Der Schrei der Natur"]

The 4th version 

sold at Sotheby 

in 2012 for 

$119,922, 600.

SIGNS

INTRODUCTION

The title of my homily for this feast of the Annunciation is, “Signs!”

As we heard it today first reading from Isaiah – when it comes to God – people are often asking for signs. [Cf. Isaiah 7: 10-14; 8:10]

Signs – seeking them, seeing them, announcing them – is something that is often happening in religion.

IT’S NORMAL FOR ALL OF LIFE AS WELL

We are all looking for signs – how another is doing – what’s happening – what the weather will be – is another okay. It keeps TV news programs going – as well getting people to look at their phones or the astrology section of the newspapers.

We like hearing annunciation moments: “I got into the college of my choice.” “I got a job.” “We’re engaged.” “We’re pregnant.”

We like good news – revelations that life is continuing.... and we like signs for those things happening.

But sometimes wanting signs can be an itch.

JESUS

At times people wanting signs seems to frustrate Jesus. Pharisees and Scribes were always asking for signs and Jesus often responds by saying, “No sign is coming.”  Then sometimes he says mysterious things like, “The only sign you’re going to get is the sign of Jonah.”

HISTORY OF THE CHURCH

In religion if there is anything that happens on a regular basis it’s people announcing revelations. And on a regular basis there are folks who believe in these revelations – and there are folks who are skeptical of these revelations.

And from time to time the Officials in the Church put out the warnings that this is strange stuff – the world is not going to end on such and such a date – and so many people are going to hell or what have you.

Officials in the Church – local and world wide – tend to criticize the odd stuff and the bizarre – like moving and weeping statues – often don’t say anything about places like Medjugorge – even though the local bishop criticizes it.

It seems the Church follows the Gamaliel principal from the Acts of the Apostles. If this is of God, nothing can stop it. If this is not of God, this will disappear in time. [Cf. Acts 5: 34-42]

ANNUNCIATION

On this Feast of the Annunciation – when it comes to looking for signs in our need for reassurance of God’s presence – isn’t it enough to say what Isaiah says in today’s first reading and Luke tells us in today’s gospel? The sign is Mary ever Virgin, ever mother, ever bringing Christ into our world. [Cf. today’s gospel Luke 1: 26-38]

I’ve often wondered why God also seems to be all ear and not much mouth.

When people push revelations from some mystic or some person – I want to say: read Matthew, Mark, Luke and John. If someone claims some document has miraculous information, I’ll say, “What about Matthew, Mark, Luke and John?”

CONCLUSION

If someone wants a sign – if someone wants a miracle in our midst, receive Communion.

If someone wants a sign, get in touch with Mary’s Annunciation Moment – we’re celebrating it today March 25^th - and then be there to reflect upon the Nativity – the great Christmas story – 9 months from now - when Mary and Joseph bring Christ into our world. 

And by the way it’s only 278 shopping days till Christmas.

OOOOOOO

PAINTINGS: On top. The Annunciation, Smithsonian-American-Artist.

Near end: Henry Ossawa Tanner, The Annunciation - Don't know if Tanner did the top one as well.

BELIEVING IN LIFE 

Poem for Today - March 25, 2014

ONLY ONE VOICE

Only one voice
but it was singing
and the words danced and as they danced held high
oh with what grace their lustrous bowls of joy.
Even in dark we knew they danced but we
none of us touched the him of what would happen.
Somewhere around a whirl, swirl, a pirouette,
the bowls flew and spilled
and we were drenched, drenched to the dry bone 
in our miserable night.

Only one voice
but morning lay awake in her bed and listened
and then was out and racing over the hills
to hear and see
and water and light and air and the tall trees
and people young and old began to burn
the catchy catchy tune
and everyone danced and everyone everything
even the last roots of the doddering oak
believed in life.

(C) Jessica Powers, 

from Mountain Sparrow

REJECTION

INTRODUCTION

The title of my homily for this Monday in the 3^rd Week of Lent  is, “Rejection.”

A question: “How well do I do with rejection?”

OTHERS

We all know people who have been rejected and they take a dive. They get depressed.  “How well do I do with rejections?”

The guy dumps the girl or vice versa. So and so gets fired. A friend is one of the 3 finalists for a job – and they don’t get it. Bummer.

Rejection is part of life – a tough reality at times – and it’s good if we can recover – and recover well.

I assume it would be helpful to jot down a few instances when we were rejected – hurt by another – not understood – “dissed” or what have you – and then to jot down how long we were “under the weather” or “down” as a result. I assume it would be helpful if we jotted down 3 things we did that helped. For example: I talked it out with someone. Or I found myself taking long walks. They really helped. Or I said to myself: “This is part of life!”

In thinking about this, I was thinking that teenage dating and teenage love has the advantage of  not lasting. Kids won’t know this when it happens. However if he or she learns – what it is to be rejected – they might toughen up for future hurtings. Hopefully they come up with tricks and sayings – on what to do on the rebound.

In March Madness only 1 team makes it.

In team sports, not everyone makes the team – and not everyone who makes the team – plays the game. That’s got to be tough at times.

In the major seminary, I was a manager in baseball. Looking back I don’t remember being that sensitive to those on the team who weren’t the starting  9 kids who played the game. I didn’t realize that at the time, but I’ve always resented being on the bench for a whole season while on Bay Ridge Robins. I only got in to play one out for the whole season. Bummer.

TODAY’S READINGS

The title of my homily is, “Rejected”. It got the thought when I noticed that today’s two readings have a few people who were rejected.

In the first reading - [2^nd Kings 5: 1-15] -  we begin with hearing about Naaman the Syrian – who gets leprosy – a sure path to rejection.

He goes down to Israel for a cure at the advice of a little girl – basically a slave captured in Israel – and servant of his wife – and asks the king of Israel to be cured.

Naaman is rejected by the king of Israel.

Elisha the prophet hears about what happened. He sends a message to the king to tell him to tell Naaman to come and see him. Naaman does and Elisha tells him to plunge himself into the Jordan 7 times.

This time Elisha is rejected.

Naaman’s servants plead him – telling him its no big deal. Do it.

He does it and is healed.

In today’s gospel [Luke 4: 24-30]  Jesus is rejected. They want to throw him off a cliff.

But Jesus rejects them and heads elsewhere.

CONCLUSION

The title of my homily is, “Rejection.”

It’s part of life.

The key is how we deal with rejections.

Today’s readings give two suggestions.

First of all: Dwell on the next, the future, and don’t get stuck in the past.

For example: Next! The person who is cut from a job ought to do all the things one can do to get another job. Write out the resumes. Check the newspapers for when and where job applications are happening. Read the book: Dress for Success. Wear the best for the job interview, etc. etc. etc.

For example: The person who has been dumped from a relationship. Talk to friends – who are very honest. Maybe find out characteristics that aren’t helpful. If one hopes for marriage partner, try good dating  dot coms – and see what one learns about oneself.

Secondly: Run! Sometimes the best advice is pick up the pieces and get away from disastrous situations and relationships – move on. If healthy run – like Forest Gum ran – after he discovered Jenny dumped him. Run Forest run!

For example: We can’t stand or understand someone who rejects us every time we meet them. They never look us in the eye. They are always eying everyone else in the room than us. They ignore us. Go up the down staircase as they say. Ignore those who ignore us. I know this is contrary to going the extra mile that Jesus talks about – but if there is no hope for improvement, run baby run........

WANTING PEACE

Poem for Today - March 24, 2014

THE PEACE OF WILD THINGS

When despair for the world grows in me
and I wake in the night at the least sound
in fear of what my life and 
my children's lives may be,
I go and lie down when the wood drake
rests in his beauty on the water, 
and the great heron feeds.
I come into the peace of wild things
who do not tax their lives with forethought
of grief. I come into the presence of still water.
And I feel above me the day-blind stars
waiting with their light. For a time
I rest in the grace of the world, and am free.

(c) Wendell Berry,

page 69 in Collected

Poems, 1957-1982

Pictures - a 
wood drake
on top - on water 
below that a 
blue heron
picture  from

National Geographic

on Line. Thanks.

A MOST INTERESTING LETTER 

FROM THE POPE

[Instead of a homily for this 3rd Sunday in Lent, Year A, I decided to write a story - coming out of today's gospel - especially - but today's first reading also mentions water.]

It was a most interesting letter from the Pope.

It was clear, simple, short and to the point.

Such a letter had never been sent to the whole church, the whole family of Catholics, around the whole world before.

The pope was asking that every church – every church in the Catholic Church – around the whole world – if possible - to have a water fountain available for anyone and everyone who wanted to have a cold drink of water.

And he gave specific details in his letter: “If  possible have steps – or a lower fountain – so little kids can reach the water fountain – in case they don’t have with them an older brother or sister – mom or dad – grandmother or grandfather -  to lift them up – so that everyone  can have a drink of cold water – especially on a hot day."

He even said, “If possible have bowls of cold water near the fountain for dogs.” And the Pope added: “It’s good to be nice to each other and all of God’s creations and creatures.”

People scratched their heads when they heard about this in the newspapers or on TV. “Strange they thought. Very strange. Why would the pope be bothering with words about water fountains?   Holy Water Fountains – yes – but regular fountains - when there are so many other problems in the world – and in the church – going on.... Why, why, why? Why talk about having water fountains at churches.”

Others said, “Very smart. Before words should come charity and awareness of the basics for everyone.”

Plumbers loved it. It meant more work. Pipe sellers and water fountain sellers loved it – because it meant more business.

But this was not all. The pope also wrote: “The churches should be open as well – so people can come in and sit down for a while – and get out of the sun – if it’s hot outside – after they have had a nice drink of cold water.”

And this is not all. The Pope also gave one more very specific suggestion. He said, “A copy of the 4^th Chapter of the Gospel of St. John should be left sitting there – right inside the church – for people to read.”

He said that’s the Gospel Story about the moment – at noontime – when one day Jesus met  the Woman at the Well – in the town of Samaria – in the Holy Land.  It’s the story – the Pope wrote – about how everyone is thirsty for water, for love, and for God – and it takes time for each of us to figure that out – sometimes very slowly.

And that was the letter the pope sent out. Just one page. Just one short letter. Just 202 words.

Well, most letters from popes get forgotten in time – or another letter – some of them 8,202 words long – get placed on top of  an earlier letter – and not too much happens as a result of these letters from a Pope.

But this letter – this 202 word letter – had a great impact – all around the world.

It gave a lot of people – Catholics, Protestants, Jewish, Muslim, non-Church going folks - a chance to get a taste of nice cold water – especially on hot days – and also dogs – Catholic and non Catholic dogs - got a chance to get a nice drink of water – because churches that didn’t have water fountains in the corridors or near the church – had them put in.

And after a nice drink of water people went into church – who hadn’t gone to church for years.

And it also got a whole new group of men and women volunteering at many of the local churches. Some of these groups were called the CWV’s  or the Cold Water Volunteers or the WUG'S – the Weekday Ushers Group - or what have you.

And more and more people started talking to each other outside of churches – but in the shade if possible – and more smiles appeared on faces than were on them before the Pope’s 202 word letter.

And people started sitting in afternoon churches – some snoring – some  relaxing – just for 15 minutes or for a half hour of prayer. 

Some people found out some people couldn’t read – so they couldn’t read that 4^th Chapter of John – so some people volunteered to read that chapter for anyone who needed it. So there were volunteers who did that.

And some churches then – it wasn’t in the Pope’s letter – but the Pope’s letter triggered the idea – they made the 6^th Chapter of John available as well. That 6^th  chapter is a whole chapter on Jesus feeding people with bread – teaching everyone that everyone is hungry for bread, for Spiritual Bread, Eucharist - for Jesus – for the promise that if one eats this bread, one will live forever.

And surprise all around the world that one short 202 word letter got a lot more people back to Church – back to Mass – because they got it – that we’re all hungry and thirsty not just for water and bread, but also for each other, for company and community, and for God who gave promises on how to live forever and forever.

And the Pope – with great smile - said he learned something from his 202 word letter: Short is better.

WATER

Poem for Today - March 23, 2014

WATER

I was born in a drouth year. That summer

my mother waited in the house, enclosed

in the sun and the dry ceaseless wind,

for the men to come back in the evenings,

bringing water from a distant spring.

veins of leaves ran dry, roots shrank.

And all my life I have dreaded the return

of that year, sure that it still is

somewhere, like a dead enemys soul. 

Fear of dust in my mouth is always with me,

and I am the faithful husband of the rain,

I love the water of wells and springs

and the taste of roofs in the water of cisterns.

I am a dry man whose thirst is praise

of clouds, and whose mind is something of a cup.

My sweetness is to wake in the night

after days of dry heat, hearing the rain.

(c) Wendell  Berry