<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6827475342840031486</id><updated>2011-09-10T04:26:48.064-07:00</updated><category term='Vietnam'/><category term='Non-violence'/><category term='Music'/><title type='text'>Merton In Asia</title><subtitle type='html'>October 15 - December 10, 1968</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mertoninasia.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827475342840031486/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mertoninasia.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827475342840031486/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Rob Pollock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10009920487591027532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/TQeRHbGbbfI/AAAAAAAABvQ/cS910z0nTFE/S220/Rob%2B2010.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>108</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6827475342840031486.post-7041850952040551863</id><published>2008-12-10T17:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T22:30:28.234-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Journey Complete</title><content type='html'>This marks, for me, the end of a significant journey with Thomas Merton. It has definitely been a pilgrimage of discovery and delight! Though this particular stage is over I look forward to Thomas being an ongoing mentor and companion on my own spiritual journey. Indeed, as Merton says of his pilgrimage a few days ago... &lt;em&gt;"the journey is only begun".&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Over the next little while I'll be editting this site, adding an index and tags for better navigation, and generally cleaning it up a bit. Then it will remain as a "cyber-memorial" both to Merton's incredible Asian journey and to the tumultuous historical context of his day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to all who have visited over the past 8 weeks. It is always nice to have company on a journey! Special thanks to Donald Grayston, who has been a valued guide and companion on this e-pilgrimage (not to mention a great editor!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deepest blessings... Rob&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;"A life is either all spiritual or not spiritual at all. No one can serve two masters. Your life is shaped by the end you live for. You are made in the image of what you desire." &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Thomas Merton&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6827475342840031486-7041850952040551863?l=mertoninasia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mertoninasia.blogspot.com/feeds/7041850952040551863/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6827475342840031486&amp;postID=7041850952040551863' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827475342840031486/posts/default/7041850952040551863'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827475342840031486/posts/default/7041850952040551863'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mertoninasia.blogspot.com/2008/12/journey-complete.html' title='A Journey Complete'/><author><name>Rob Pollock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10009920487591027532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/TQeRHbGbbfI/AAAAAAAABvQ/cS910z0nTFE/S220/Rob%2B2010.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6827475342840031486.post-1430825533000696461</id><published>2008-12-10T16:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-18T22:33:48.507-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Merton and Barth</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;December 10, 1968&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/SUBlKM0W0qI/AAAAAAAAA5o/Q0j5JrKKqAk/s1600-h/barth.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278329989192143522" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/SUBlKM0W0qI/AAAAAAAAA5o/Q0j5JrKKqAk/s200/barth.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Thomas Merton and Karl Barth both died on December 10, 1968. I'm not sure what personal connection this monk and theologian had in life. Merton was obviously very familiar with Barth's work and certainly devotes considerable ink to writing &lt;em&gt;about&lt;/em&gt; Barth, the opening chapter of "Conjectures of a Guilty Bystander" is titled "Barth's Dream", but I don't know if he ever wrote &lt;em&gt;to&lt;/em&gt; Barth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In any event they share a significant date of passage and are featured together in an article in the December 20, 1968 edition of TIME.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.time.com/time/magazine/article/0,9171,844711,00.html"&gt;The Death of Two Extraordinary Christians&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"One was a Protestant theologian who labored quietly in university towns of Switzerland and Germany for half a century. The other was a Roman Catholic monk who worked hermitlike on his writings in the hills of central Kentucky. But while Karl Barth gave his life to scholarship and Thomas Merton to contemplation, both men were Christian activists who found in the Word a command to do. Barth stood courageously against Nazi totalitarianism. Merton drove himself endlessly in championing the cause of the poor and oppressed. On their journey toward their deaths last week, each brought to his age, and to his fellow man, a message of love that was ardently Christian." &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;TIME&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.time.com/time/magazine/article/0,9171,844711,00.html"&gt;read more...&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TTFN... Rob&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;"Fear not, Karl Barth! Trust in the divine mercy. Though you have grown up to become a theologian, Christ remains a child in you. Your books (and mine) matter less than we might think! There is in us a Mozart who will be our salvation." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#99ffff;"&gt;Thomas Merton CGB p.12&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6827475342840031486-1430825533000696461?l=mertoninasia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mertoninasia.blogspot.com/feeds/1430825533000696461/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6827475342840031486&amp;postID=1430825533000696461' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827475342840031486/posts/default/1430825533000696461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827475342840031486/posts/default/1430825533000696461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mertoninasia.blogspot.com/2008/12/merton-and-barth.html' title='Merton and Barth'/><author><name>Rob Pollock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10009920487591027532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/TQeRHbGbbfI/AAAAAAAABvQ/cS910z0nTFE/S220/Rob%2B2010.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/SUBlKM0W0qI/AAAAAAAAA5o/Q0j5JrKKqAk/s72-c/barth.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6827475342840031486.post-8038260910298637361</id><published>2008-12-10T08:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T22:27:57.218-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Death of Thomas Merton</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;January 31, 1915 - December 10, 2008&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/ST_W9luQLtI/AAAAAAAAA5I/LALaBWtheDg/s1600-h/merton+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278173641887985362" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 157px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/ST_W9luQLtI/AAAAAAAAA5I/LALaBWtheDg/s200/merton+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;On December 10, 1968 Thomas Merton died of an accidental electric shock from a faulty electric fan in his cottage at the Red Cross Conference Center in Samut Prakan, Thailand. Merton had presented a paper at a conference of monastics that morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;Merton's Death and Journey Home&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For an excellent summary of the circumstances around Merton's death in Thailand and his journey home to Gethsemani I invite you to visit Beth at "Louie, Louie". She posted on this a couple of years ago and it is still a worthwhile read. &lt;a href="http://fatherlouie.blogspot.com/2006/12/death-of-thomas-merton.html"&gt;Read more...&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;Grayston Reflects&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;International Thomas Merton Society President Donald Grayston provides the following reflection on Merton's death...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Merton dies at Suwanganiwas, the Red Cross Centre at Samut Prakan, 30 km outside Bangkok, accidentally electrocuted. It is 27 years to the day since he entered Gethsemani, and a mere eight days after his deep experience at Polonnaruwa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278254588448727762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/SUAglTKP4tI/AAAAAAAAA5g/Nx9zj9vhQtU/s400/Red+Cross+Center.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Red Cross Center (Grayston Photo)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His Christian identity was expressed and symbolized for us by the fact that he said mass in Bangkok on December 8, the feast of the Immaculate Conception of the Virgin Mary in the Roman Catholic calendar, two days before his death. I mention this because some commentators have said that towards the end of his life he abandoned Christian faith and became a Buddhist. On the contrary, he opened himself fully to Buddhist experience and understanding, which he much valued, as a fully-formed Catholic Christian.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;Death of the Master&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Both east and west share four kinds of death—natural causes, accident, murder, suicide. But in the east there is a fifth category, the death of the master. This involves the master gathering his disciples around him, giving them his last words, doing or saying something absurd, and then dying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;So I Will Disappear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/ST_W9JxSqqI/AAAAAAAAA5A/nLCbRYrsLWs/s1600-h/merton+study.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278173634384538274" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 165px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/ST_W9JxSqqI/AAAAAAAAA5A/nLCbRYrsLWs/s200/merton+study.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The example of this with which we are most familiar is that of Jesus at the last supper, the “absurd” element being his strange words about the bread and wine of the meal being his body and blood. At the conference Merton was attending, all the Catholic participants had read Merton’s books, and were eagerly awaiting his words (pp. 326-43), at the end of which he said “So I will disappear”—this much in the AJTM (p. 343), and followed this with a classically Mertonian comment—“and we can all get a Coke or something” (not included in the AJTM, but clearly audible in the film of his talk).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;The Great Compassion&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The other monks and nuns who held a vigil after his death said that “In death Father Louis’ [his monastic name] face was set in a great and deep peace ….” (p. 346). He had fulfilled the intention with which he set out on his Asian pilgrimage. He had settled the Great Affair, and had found also the Great Compassion, mahakaruna (see p. 4).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With thanks again to Don Grayston&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace and blessing... Rob&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;"Death is someone you see very clearly with eyes in the center of your heart: eyes that see not by reacting to light, but by reacting to a kind of a chill from within the marrow of your own life." Thomas Merton&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6827475342840031486-8038260910298637361?l=mertoninasia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mertoninasia.blogspot.com/feeds/8038260910298637361/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6827475342840031486&amp;postID=8038260910298637361' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827475342840031486/posts/default/8038260910298637361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827475342840031486/posts/default/8038260910298637361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mertoninasia.blogspot.com/2008/12/thomas-merton.html' title='The Death of Thomas Merton'/><author><name>Rob Pollock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10009920487591027532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/TQeRHbGbbfI/AAAAAAAABvQ/cS910z0nTFE/S220/Rob%2B2010.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/ST_W9luQLtI/AAAAAAAAA5I/LALaBWtheDg/s72-c/merton+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6827475342840031486.post-558901897960239201</id><published>2008-12-10T08:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-17T11:48:09.211-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/2DME6G1dWoE&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/2DME6G1dWoE&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6827475342840031486-558901897960239201?l=mertoninasia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mertoninasia.blogspot.com/feeds/558901897960239201/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6827475342840031486&amp;postID=558901897960239201' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827475342840031486/posts/default/558901897960239201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827475342840031486/posts/default/558901897960239201'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mertoninasia.blogspot.com/2008/12/blog-post_10.html' title=''/><author><name>Rob Pollock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10009920487591027532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/TQeRHbGbbfI/AAAAAAAABvQ/cS910z0nTFE/S220/Rob%2B2010.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6827475342840031486.post-5999041556430594405</id><published>2008-12-09T17:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-20T00:49:29.107-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Prelude to a Pilgrimage</title><content type='html'>I've been reading through some of Merton's 1968 journal entries and correspondence to get a sense of "where he is at" in the period before his pilgrimage. Throughout 1968 Merton expresses a clear yearning for &lt;em&gt;"silence",&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;"real solitude",&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;"deepening",&lt;/em&gt; and &lt;em&gt;"transformation". &lt;/em&gt;He often says that he is tired of &lt;em&gt;"talking and writing"&lt;/em&gt;. He also seems worn down by the violence and turmoil in the world. In the wake of Kings assassination he notes that &lt;em&gt;"1968 is a beast of a year".&lt;/em&gt; And it was only early April!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I note the following passages from Mertons journals, from "&lt;u&gt;The Intimate Merton&lt;/u&gt;" (IM).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;March 14, 1968 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Every week now I refuse two or three invitations to meetings and conferences - important ones - but I do not think I can get mixed up in them or that there is any point in so doing... Still a question about Bangkok. This I should go to... But will Bangkok be a place one can get to in Decemeber? Or will the whole place be up in flames?"&lt;/em&gt; IM p.321&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;March 16, 1968 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Almost every day I have to write a letter to someone refusing an invitation to attend a conference or workshop or to give talks on the contemplative life, or poetry, etc. I can see more and more clearly how for me this would be a sheer waste, a Pascalian diversion, participation in a common delusion. (For others, no: they have the grace and mission to go around talking.) For me what matters is silence, meditation, and writing: but writing is tertiary."&lt;/em&gt; IM p.322&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;April 6, 1968 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"The murder of Martin Luther King lay on top of the travelling car like an animal, a beast of the apocalypse. It finally confirmed all the apprehensions- the feeling that 1968 is a beast of a year, that things are finally and inexorably spelling themselves out."&lt;/em&gt; IM p322-23&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;April 18, 1968 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"The problem of real solitude: I don't have it here. I am not really living as a hermit. I see too many people, have too much active work to do, the place is too noisy, too accessible. People are always coming up here... All I have is a certain privacy, but real solitude is less and less possible here. Everyone knows where the hermitage is, and in May I am going to the convent of the Redwoods in California. Once I start travelling around, what hope will there be?"&lt;/em&gt; IM p.323&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;May 14, 1968&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our Lady of the Redwoods, California: &lt;em&gt;"How many incarnations hast thou devoted to the actions of body, mind and speech? They have brought thee nothing but pain. Why not cease from them" (Astravakra Gita). Reincarnation or not, I am as tired of talking and writing as if I had done it for centuries. Now is the time to listen at length to this Asian ocean. Over there, Asia."&lt;/em&gt; IM p.327&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;May 21, 1968&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gethsemani: &lt;em&gt;"I, for one, realize that now I need more. Not simply to be quiet, somewhat productive, to pray, to read, to cultivate leisure -&lt;/em&gt;otium sanctum&lt;em&gt;! There is a need of effort, deepening, change and transformation... But I do have a past to break with, an accumulation of inertia, waste, wrong, foolishness, rot, junk, a great need of clarification of mindfulness, or rather of "no mind" - to return to genuine practice, right effort, need to push on to the great doubt. Need for the spirit. Hang on to the clear light!"&lt;/em&gt; IM p.331&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;September 9, 1968&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"I go with a completely open mind. I hope without special illusions. My hope is simply to enjoy the long journey, profit by it, learn, change, perhaps find something or someone who will help me advance in my own spiritual quest. I am not starting out with a firm plan never to return or with an absolute determination to return at all costs. I do feel there is not much for me here at the moment and that I need to be open to lots of new possibilities. I hope I shall be! But I remain a monk of Gethsemani. Whether or not I will end my days here, I don't know. Perhaps it is not so important. The great thing is to respond perfectly to God's Will in this providential opportunity, whatever it may bring."&lt;/em&gt; IM p.337&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Until tomorrow... Rob&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;"The great thing is to respond perfectly to God's Will in this providential opportunity, whatever it may bring." Thomas Merton&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6827475342840031486-5999041556430594405?l=mertoninasia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mertoninasia.blogspot.com/feeds/5999041556430594405/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6827475342840031486&amp;postID=5999041556430594405' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827475342840031486/posts/default/5999041556430594405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827475342840031486/posts/default/5999041556430594405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mertoninasia.blogspot.com/2008/12/prelude-to-pilgrimage.html' title='Prelude to a Pilgrimage'/><author><name>Rob Pollock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10009920487591027532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/TQeRHbGbbfI/AAAAAAAABvQ/cS910z0nTFE/S220/Rob%2B2010.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6827475342840031486.post-7431140748547970033</id><published>2008-12-08T21:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T09:46:45.330-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Last Posts</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;December 8, 1968&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;Journal Entry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277675564083183426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 291px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/ST4R9pTv_0I/AAAAAAAAA4w/Aiq6qkws_Gk/s400/bangkok_oriental_hotel.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thomas Merton posts the last entry to his journal on December 8, 1968 from the Oriental Hotel in Bangkok. For the most part it is a matter-of-fact post, summarizing some the days meetings, events, and preparation for the conference. Ordinary stuff in the duties and labours of a pilgrim!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He says a little more about his "excess baggage" on the fight from Singapore...&lt;em&gt; "They made me weigh my hand luggage, which put me overweight for the economy class allowance, so instead of just paying more for nothing I paid the difference for a first-class ticket, thus covering it with a bigger baggage allowance. And had a very comfortable ride, overeating, drinking two free, and strong, Bloody Marys, and talking to a diplomatic courier for the State Department..."&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;AJTM p.253&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thomas Merton's last journal words... &lt;em&gt;"Today is the Feast of the Immaculate Conception. In a little while I leave the hotel. I'm going to say Mass at St. Louis Church, have lunch at the Apostolic Delegation, and then on to the Red Cross place this afternoon."&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;AJTM p.254&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;December 8, 1968&lt;br /&gt;Letter Home&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277675566091253522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 198px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/ST4R9wygtxI/AAAAAAAAA44/rjcOVwt2BUU/s400/merton+Hart.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Patrick Hart and Thomas Merton&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Brother Patrick Hart notes in the Postscript that Thomas Merton also wrote to him on December 8th. In the conclusion of what was to be his last letter Merton writes... &lt;em&gt;"I think of you all on this feast day and with Christmas approaching I feel homesick for Gethsemani. But I hope to be at least in a monastery - Rawa Seneg (in Indonesia). I also look forward to being at our monastery at Hong Kong, and may be seeing our three volunteers there (or is it two?). No more for the moment. Best love to all. Louie."&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;AJTM p.257&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Peace and blessings... Rob&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;“It is in the ordinary duties and labors of life that the Christian can and should develop his spiritual union with God.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Thomas Merton&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6827475342840031486-7431140748547970033?l=mertoninasia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mertoninasia.blogspot.com/feeds/7431140748547970033/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6827475342840031486&amp;postID=7431140748547970033' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827475342840031486/posts/default/7431140748547970033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827475342840031486/posts/default/7431140748547970033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mertoninasia.blogspot.com/2008/12/last-posts.html' title='The Last Posts'/><author><name>Rob Pollock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10009920487591027532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/TQeRHbGbbfI/AAAAAAAABvQ/cS910z0nTFE/S220/Rob%2B2010.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/ST4R9pTv_0I/AAAAAAAAA4w/Aiq6qkws_Gk/s72-c/bangkok_oriental_hotel.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6827475342840031486.post-8431057665071036072</id><published>2008-12-08T21:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-17T11:48:09.211-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><title type='text'>John Lennon</title><content type='html'>October 9, 1940 – December 8, 1980&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/6d8VX8tcgao&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/6d8VX8tcgao&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6827475342840031486-8431057665071036072?l=mertoninasia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mertoninasia.blogspot.com/feeds/8431057665071036072/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6827475342840031486&amp;postID=8431057665071036072' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827475342840031486/posts/default/8431057665071036072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827475342840031486/posts/default/8431057665071036072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mertoninasia.blogspot.com/2008/12/imagine-john-lennon.html' title='John Lennon'/><author><name>Rob Pollock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10009920487591027532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/TQeRHbGbbfI/AAAAAAAABvQ/cS910z0nTFE/S220/Rob%2B2010.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6827475342840031486.post-2453929555820343328</id><published>2008-12-07T21:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T00:23:43.829-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Singapore - Bangkok</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;December 7, 1968&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277308765548395378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 359px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/STzEXKSRO3I/AAAAAAAAA4I/P5ca6M45JJg/s400/Singapore-Bangkok.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Merton has&lt;/span&gt; traveled from Singapore to Bangkok. His last remarks on December 6th reflect his mood and hopes at this stage of his journey. Merton writes... &lt;em&gt;"My next stop will be the Bangkok meeting to which I do not especially look forward. Then Indonesia, a whole new journey begins there. And I am not sure where it will take me or what I can or should plan on. Certainly I am sick of hotels and planes. But the journey is only begun. Some of the places I really wanted to see from the beginning have not yet been touched."&lt;/em&gt; AJTM p.238&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;Excess Baggage&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/STzCO-sGn8I/AAAAAAAAA34/f9DnyEfUpvY/s1600-h/baggage.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277306425973317570" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 133px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/STzCO-sGn8I/AAAAAAAAA34/f9DnyEfUpvY/s200/baggage.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;In Bangkok Merton confesses to being &lt;em&gt;"secretly enraged and humiliated by the fact of having overweight baggage yesterday."&lt;/em&gt; He engages in a ruthless purging of his belongings and eliminating of everything he won't be needing in the next stage of his journey... (if only he knew!!) &lt;em&gt;"Stupid books I bought can be discarded here or somewhere. I make a desperate plan to finish several books here in Bangkok." &lt;/em&gt;AJTM p.248 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;Herman Hesse - Steppenwolf&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/STzCPDGserI/AAAAAAAAA4A/9EDO9ww1RKo/s1600-h/hesse.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277306427158592178" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 149px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/STzCPDGserI/AAAAAAAAA4A/9EDO9ww1RKo/s200/hesse.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Merton appears to be reading &lt;em&gt;"Steppenwolf"&lt;/em&gt; by Herman Hesse. It is probably one of the books he is desperately trying to finish!! He quotes from it in his journal on both the 6th and 7th of December. He was reading &lt;em&gt;"Siddhartha"&lt;/em&gt; by Hesse at the start of his Asian journey.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He quotes from &lt;em&gt;"Steppenwolf"&lt;/em&gt;... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Most men will not swim before they are able to."&lt;/em&gt; Novalis, quoted with approval by Hesse's &lt;em&gt;"Steppenwolf"&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;"The human merry-go-round sees many changes: the illusion that cost India the efforts of thousands of years to unmask is the same illusion that the West has laboured just as hard to maintain and strengthen."&lt;/em&gt; Herman Hesse: &lt;em&gt;"Steppenwolf"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Bye for now... Rob&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;“Knowledge can be communicated, but not wisdom. One can find it, live it, be fortified by it, do wonders through it, but one cannot communicate and teach it.” &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Hermann Hesse&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6827475342840031486-2453929555820343328?l=mertoninasia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mertoninasia.blogspot.com/feeds/2453929555820343328/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6827475342840031486&amp;postID=2453929555820343328' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827475342840031486/posts/default/2453929555820343328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827475342840031486/posts/default/2453929555820343328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mertoninasia.blogspot.com/2008/12/singapore-bangkok.html' title='Singapore - Bangkok'/><author><name>Rob Pollock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10009920487591027532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/TQeRHbGbbfI/AAAAAAAABvQ/cS910z0nTFE/S220/Rob%2B2010.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/STzEXKSRO3I/AAAAAAAAA4I/P5ca6M45JJg/s72-c/Singapore-Bangkok.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6827475342840031486.post-8347944825272176564</id><published>2008-12-07T19:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-07-24T21:28:30.474-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Steppenwolf - Trilogy</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #99ff99; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 21px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #99ff99; font-size: 130%;"&gt;Steppenwolf - "Born to be Wild"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/STzUFinpfFI/AAAAAAAAA4g/AijWkRsh4Go/s1600-h/Steppenwolf+album.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277326055028915282" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/STzUFinpfFI/AAAAAAAAA4g/AijWkRsh4Go/s200/Steppenwolf+album.jpg" style="cursor: hand; float: right; height: 200px; margin: 0px 0px 10px 10px; width: 200px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And finally to complete the &lt;em&gt;"Steppenwolf Trilogy"&lt;/em&gt;... here's &lt;em&gt;"Steppenwolf"&lt;/em&gt; with the classic 1968 Hit &lt;em&gt;"Born to be Wild"&lt;/em&gt; as made famous in the 1969 film &lt;em&gt;"Easy Rider"&lt;/em&gt;. &lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;Note that at the time of recording this song the band &lt;em&gt;"Steppenwolf"&lt;/em&gt; had really no idea of what the book &lt;em&gt;"Steppenwolf"&lt;/em&gt; was about! (See Below)&lt;/span&gt; Enjoy Anyway! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/mJS8j9YYB9w&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/mJS8j9YYB9w&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;gt;_______________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #99ff99; font-size: 130%;"&gt;About the Name&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;John Kay of &lt;em&gt;"Steppenwolf"&lt;/em&gt; notes... &lt;em&gt;''Steppenwolf" was originally a book written by Herman Hesse (a German author), and it was a book I was totally unfamiliar with when the band that became Steppenwolf was in its infancy. The young man who lived next door to where Steppenwolf started to rehearse... had read the book. When it came time to put a name on the demo box that was going to go to the first label, he said... 'Well look, how about Steppenwolf? I think it's a word that looks good in print, and it denotes a certain degree of mystery and power and you guys are kind of rough and ready types." Everybody said that sounds pretty interesting and if we don't get a deal we can always scrawl another name on the box and send it to somebody else, so let's go with that for now. Well, that's what it's been now for many years and, to be honest, it's been a very good name."&lt;/em&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.steppenwolf.com/s/w/ques_pt1.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 78%;"&gt;Steppenwolf Website&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pretty superficial inspiration! &lt;em&gt;"Born to be Wild"&lt;/em&gt; seems to resonate with the theme though... coincidently or not!&lt;br /&gt;TTFN... Rob&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #99ffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;PLEASE NOTE: There is no truth to the rumour that Donald Grayston is leading a Harley Davidson pilgrimage from Vancouver, BC to Gethsemani, Kentucky in 2010!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6827475342840031486-8347944825272176564?l=mertoninasia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mertoninasia.blogspot.com/feeds/8347944825272176564/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6827475342840031486&amp;postID=8347944825272176564' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827475342840031486/posts/default/8347944825272176564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827475342840031486/posts/default/8347944825272176564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mertoninasia.blogspot.com/2008/12/steppenwolf-trilogy.html' title='Steppenwolf - Trilogy'/><author><name>Rob Pollock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10009920487591027532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/TQeRHbGbbfI/AAAAAAAABvQ/cS910z0nTFE/S220/Rob%2B2010.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/STzUFinpfFI/AAAAAAAAA4g/AijWkRsh4Go/s72-c/Steppenwolf+album.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6827475342840031486.post-3794876945081388156</id><published>2008-12-06T09:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-06T11:47:58.131-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Another Snapshot in TIME</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;December 6, 1968&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.time.com/time/magazine/0,9263,7601681206,00.html"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276753977025420850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 304px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/STrLyN-63jI/AAAAAAAAA2o/j2EQi0vpD2I/s400/Time+Dec+1968.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TIME Magazine's December 6, 1968 edition provides a snapshot of the world in this week preceding Merton's visit to Bangkok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.time.com/time/magazine/article/0,9171,844661,00.html"&gt;Poised for the Leap&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"This month, fulfilling the yearnings and predictions of untold generations, man will attempt to propel himself across 230,000 miles of emptiness in a bold voyage toward a shining and beckoning target: the moon."&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;TIME&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.time.com/time/magazine/article/0,9171,844633,00.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Chicago Examined: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.time.com/time/magazine/article/0,9171,844633,00.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Anatomy of a "Police Riot"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276756593540203938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/STrOKhQqBaI/AAAAAAAAA2w/Nzst7R2QHQ4/s400/Chicago+1968.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"In Chicago, during the Democratic National Convention last August, two American rights collided headon: the acknowledged right to dissent within certain limits, and the equally valid right of a city to protect its citizens and its property... Months after the event, the conflict remains significant and symbolic of the deep divisions, the warring judgments in American society."&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;TIME&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.time.com/time/magazine/article/0,9171,844637,00.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Normalization, Almost&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/STrOSTmNODI/AAAAAAAAA24/uzn-ubTzp54/s1600-h/Chech+Tanks.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276756727311448114" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 190px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/STrOSTmNODI/AAAAAAAAA24/uzn-ubTzp54/s200/Chech+Tanks.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"The Russian invaders have almost succeeded in "normalizing" Czechoslovakia to their satisfaction. Last week one of the few remaining and most popular of Alexander Duběek's reforms vanished when the government announced sweeping new controls on foreign travel. From now on, Czechoslovaks are prohibited from taking trips to the West "not conforming with state interests."&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;TIME&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.time.com/time/magazine/article/0,9171,844641-2,00.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Keeping Biafra Alive&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/STrOZaUtlAI/AAAAAAAAA3A/y17HeZu1NLc/s1600-h/biafra1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276756849376203778" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 175px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/STrOZaUtlAI/AAAAAAAAA3A/y17HeZu1NLc/s200/biafra1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;TIME has an interesting article on the ongoing war between Nigeria and the break-away state of Biafra. The situation in Biafra is typical of the tragic violence of post-colonial Africa... a brutal violence involving an intersection of tribal rivalries, colonial powers, super-power politics, famine, and lucrative resource development, in this case oil. The Biafrans are being armed by the French (and others) the Nigerians by the British, starvation strategies and civilian massacres abound. From out of this chaos would emerge a new international aid organization that remains active today, &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.msf.org/"&gt;"Médecins Sans Frontières"&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt; (Doctors without Borders).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.time.com/time/magazine/article/0,9171,844642,00.html"&gt;More Ferment&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/STrOku7UvLI/AAAAAAAAA3I/b773V3HDs3c/s1600-h/Bhutto.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276757043885423794" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 156px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/STrOku7UvLI/AAAAAAAAA3I/b773V3HDs3c/s200/Bhutto.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Another story speaks of the continued unrest in Pakistan with President Ayub Khan ordering the arrest of "Pakistans Peoples Party" (PPP) leader Zufikar Ali Bhutto. TIME notes: &lt;em&gt;"...last week, in one of Pakistan's most turbulent periods since independence in 1947, thousands of angry citizens, mostly students, surged through the streets virtually every day in protest against Ayub's rule." &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Footnote:Bhutto would eventually become the leader of Pakistan before being executed in 1979. His daugther, Benazir, served twice as Pakistans Prime Minister and was seeking another term before she was assassinated in December 2007.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;Miscellaneous Chaos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other TIME stories on this day include...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;civil unrest and protests in Egypt, &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;the 1968 currency crisis, &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;challenges facing Nixon in Vietnam and the Middle East,&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;an epidemic of airline hijackings,&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;plans for a new US "super-sonic" bomber, and &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;a review of a new book on the JFK assassination. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;Just a few of the stories from December 6, 1968...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TTFN...Rob&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Beware the beast Man, for he is the Devil's pawn. Alone among God's primates, he kills for sport or lust or greed. Yea, he will murder his brother to possess his brother's land... he is the harbinger of death." &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Planet of the Apes 1968&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6827475342840031486-3794876945081388156?l=mertoninasia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mertoninasia.blogspot.com/feeds/3794876945081388156/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6827475342840031486&amp;postID=3794876945081388156' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827475342840031486/posts/default/3794876945081388156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827475342840031486/posts/default/3794876945081388156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mertoninasia.blogspot.com/2008/12/another-snapshot-in-time.html' title='Another Snapshot in TIME'/><author><name>Rob Pollock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10009920487591027532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/TQeRHbGbbfI/AAAAAAAABvQ/cS910z0nTFE/S220/Rob%2B2010.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/STrLyN-63jI/AAAAAAAAA2o/j2EQi0vpD2I/s72-c/Time+Dec+1968.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6827475342840031486.post-7362735930065593654</id><published>2008-12-06T07:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-15T21:14:28.420-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Beware the Beast Man</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;Planet of the Apes - 1968&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/iUfs5E7IjvE&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/iUfs5E7IjvE&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6827475342840031486-7362735930065593654?l=mertoninasia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mertoninasia.blogspot.com/feeds/7362735930065593654/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6827475342840031486&amp;postID=7362735930065593654' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827475342840031486/posts/default/7362735930065593654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827475342840031486/posts/default/7362735930065593654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mertoninasia.blogspot.com/2008/12/blog-post.html' title='Beware the Beast Man'/><author><name>Rob Pollock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10009920487591027532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/TQeRHbGbbfI/AAAAAAAABvQ/cS910z0nTFE/S220/Rob%2B2010.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6827475342840031486.post-7011336993919053737</id><published>2008-12-05T16:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T00:45:21.021-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Merton's Three Epiphanies</title><content type='html'>Gary Commins wrote a wonderful piece in "Theology Today", &lt;a href="http://findarticles.com/p/articles/mi_qa3664/is_199904/ai_n8847211/pg_1?tag=artBody;col1"&gt;"Thomas Merton's Three Epiphanies"&lt;/a&gt;, in April 1999 describing three significant epihanies in Thomas Merton's life. He summarizes these three events as follows...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;u&gt;Havana, Cuba, 1940&lt;/u&gt;: Thomas Merton goes to church and sees heaven. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;u&gt;Louisville, Kentucky, 1958&lt;/u&gt;: He goes to town and sees the human race. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;u&gt;Polonnaruwa, Sri Lanka, 1968&lt;/u&gt;: He goes to Asia and sees creation. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276471763721698450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/STnLHPgCvJI/AAAAAAAAA2Q/pXC6LjuEUUk/s400/Havana.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;St. Francis - Havana&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;"One experience came as a "thunderclap," another woke him "from a dream," the third "suddenly, almost forcibly" yanked him into a deeper level of awareness. The events and his interpretation of them are markers of his personal transformation, stations on his journey with Christ, icons through which to gaze into Merton's personal eternity." &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Gary Commins &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276472278474918210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 268px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/STnLlNGxiUI/AAAAAAAAA2Y/Xnk0EbMgPnQ/s400/fourth+and+walnut.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Fourth and Walnut&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;After some insightful analysis of each of these events Commins goes on to say...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"In Havana, he had seen heaven; God belonged to him. In Louisville, he had seen the human race; they belonged to one another. At Polonnaruwa, the inert rock pulsated with divinity, reality, life: all matter was charged with compassion, the cosmic body of Buddha, the essence of all things. He had seen emptiness (sunyata) and compassion (karuna), the primary elements of enlightened-mindedness, the All and the Nothing of St. John of the Cross. Theologically, he had written, there were differences, but psychologically, there was "an exact correspondence between the mystical night of St. John of the Cross and the emptiness of sunyata." All religions, Merton had said, end up "with the simplest and most baffling thing of all: direct confrontation with Absolute Being, Absolute Love, Absolute Mercy or Absolute Void." &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Gary Commins&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276472394596401650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 395px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/STnLr9sSwfI/AAAAAAAAA2g/mcc7rQugpEs/s400/buddha+sitting.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Polonnaruwa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Regretably Merton was not afforded the opportunity to subject his Polonnaruwa experience to the kind of reflection, interpretation, and presentation that he applied to the Havana and Louisville experiences. Perhaps that is how it should be. We are left with the simple yet profound remarks of a person who has realized in large measure the goal of a great quest, to &lt;em&gt;"settle the great affair"&lt;/em&gt; and find &lt;em&gt;"the great compassion". &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;Holy Ground&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;As a minister I am often blessed to hear personal stories of &lt;em&gt;"epiphanies"&lt;/em&gt; and experiences of &lt;em&gt;"The Absolute",&lt;/em&gt; in whatever way they choose to name it. Often a person will relate a story of an experience, a dream, or a sense of "presence" which they clearly know connects them with God, the Holy, the Spirit, the Ancestors... For some, they will choose not to share this experience with friends or family because they feel it will not be believed, understood, or respected. But for most of them the common result is a deeper faith grounded in an experience which lets them say with confidence "I KNOW", or "I HAVE SEEN", or "I BELIEVE". When I find this in a person I am always inspired by how much a single &lt;em&gt;"epiphanic episode&lt;/em&gt;" can sustain a lifetime of faith and compassion in the midst of trials and suffering. Merton's contemplative gaze on all things helped him to live in a place that most of us experience only fleetingly, if ever. We are truly blessed by what he has written and shared of his experiences!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Advent Peace and Blessings... Rob&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;"Buddhist words such as compassion and emptiness don't mean much until we start cultivating our innate ability simply to be there with pain with an open heart and the willingness not to instantly try to get ground under our feet." &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Pema Chodron&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6827475342840031486-7011336993919053737?l=mertoninasia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mertoninasia.blogspot.com/feeds/7011336993919053737/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6827475342840031486&amp;postID=7011336993919053737' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827475342840031486/posts/default/7011336993919053737'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827475342840031486/posts/default/7011336993919053737'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mertoninasia.blogspot.com/2008/12/mertons-three-epiphanies.html' title='Merton&apos;s Three Epiphanies'/><author><name>Rob Pollock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10009920487591027532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/TQeRHbGbbfI/AAAAAAAABvQ/cS910z0nTFE/S220/Rob%2B2010.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/STnLHPgCvJI/AAAAAAAAA2Q/pXC6LjuEUUk/s72-c/Havana.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6827475342840031486.post-634614197908959349</id><published>2008-12-05T15:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-06-02T22:28:00.710-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><title type='text'>The Fool on the Hill</title><content type='html'>A clip from the Magical Mystery Tour movie...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/WIsou0IRIQU&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/WIsou0IRIQU&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6827475342840031486-634614197908959349?l=mertoninasia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mertoninasia.blogspot.com/feeds/634614197908959349/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6827475342840031486&amp;postID=634614197908959349' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827475342840031486/posts/default/634614197908959349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827475342840031486/posts/default/634614197908959349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mertoninasia.blogspot.com/2008/12/fool-on-hill.html' title='The Fool on the Hill'/><author><name>Rob Pollock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10009920487591027532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/TQeRHbGbbfI/AAAAAAAABvQ/cS910z0nTFE/S220/Rob%2B2010.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6827475342840031486.post-6729494596709607922</id><published>2008-12-04T21:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-07T07:02:22.417-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Colombo - Singapore</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;December 4, 1968&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276180441736788866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 254px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/STjCKEiVu4I/AAAAAAAAA1w/QHIWO4eV9s4/s400/singapore.bmp" border="0" /&gt; &lt;em&gt;"Today I fly to Singapore and the long day of sitting around has begun..."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;Asian Kites&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276180717755911794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 367px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/STjCaIybTnI/AAAAAAAAA14/_aEL_aI4LAU/s400/colombo+kites.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Outside on Galle Face Green the kites rise and dip in the strong sea wind - wild and happy Asian kites - two like big black dishevelled and long-legged birds that flap and jump in the wind. Others with long spotted tails twist in the air like freckled dragons or serpents. Others have unidentifiable shapes. Asia is a kite-loving continent; there were wrecks of small Tibetan boys' kites on all the roofs and wires of Darjeeling." &lt;/em&gt;AJTM pp.228-229&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;The Beatles in Vancouver&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;December 3, 2008&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276186602170404994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 398px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 398px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/STjHwp8K0II/AAAAAAAAA2I/7qmQsHAlp4g/s400/Sgt+Pepper.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(where's Thomas)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Last night I had a great opportunity to do a "historical context" fieldtrip as part of this "e-pilgrimage". My daughter Morgan (22) and I took in the &lt;a href="http://www.classicalmysterytour.com/main/index.htm"&gt;"Classical Mystery Tour"&lt;/a&gt; as it passed through Vancouver. The "Classical Mystery Tour" is a Beatles tribute band who play with symphony orchestras (Vancouver Symphony in this case) to create an incredibly AWESOME concert experience. I had to imagine everyone there as 40 years younger but otherwise it was a great trip to 1968. The evening included 37 songs from throughout The Beatles history. We enjoyed every one of them from our front-row seats!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TTFN... Rob&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;"Life is very short and there's no time, for fussing and fighting my friend."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#99ffff;"&gt;The Beatles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6827475342840031486-6729494596709607922?l=mertoninasia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mertoninasia.blogspot.com/feeds/6729494596709607922/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6827475342840031486&amp;postID=6729494596709607922' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827475342840031486/posts/default/6729494596709607922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827475342840031486/posts/default/6729494596709607922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mertoninasia.blogspot.com/2008/12/colombo-singapore.html' title='Colombo - Singapore'/><author><name>Rob Pollock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10009920487591027532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/TQeRHbGbbfI/AAAAAAAABvQ/cS910z0nTFE/S220/Rob%2B2010.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/STjCKEiVu4I/AAAAAAAAA1w/QHIWO4eV9s4/s72-c/singapore.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6827475342840031486.post-6151537862349408772</id><published>2008-12-04T20:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-06-02T22:32:04.908-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><title type='text'>The Beatles - 1968</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/4GV_8ERO7UU&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/4GV_8ERO7UU&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6827475342840031486-6151537862349408772?l=mertoninasia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mertoninasia.blogspot.com/feeds/6151537862349408772/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6827475342840031486&amp;postID=6151537862349408772' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827475342840031486/posts/default/6151537862349408772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827475342840031486/posts/default/6151537862349408772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mertoninasia.blogspot.com/2008/12/beatles-girl.html' title='The Beatles - 1968'/><author><name>Rob Pollock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10009920487591027532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/TQeRHbGbbfI/AAAAAAAABvQ/cS910z0nTFE/S220/Rob%2B2010.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6827475342840031486.post-7085928579943341275</id><published>2008-12-03T23:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T00:47:05.312-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kandy - Colombo</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;December 3, 1968&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"The mountains are all buried in rain-mist. The valleys are full of it..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275843182270094786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 286px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/STePa_HgHcI/AAAAAAAAA1g/NvVrue_Fq8I/s400/Kandy+Mist.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Merton takes the "Kandy Express" back to Colombo and the coast. A piece of his poetry from this day...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Rattling down the mountain&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;the Kandy Express sings&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tsongkapa, Tsongkapa, Tsongkapa&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Praise of Yellow Hats.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mirigama East.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Pink orchids among coconuts.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Veyangoda.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;That which grew slowly toward me on Friday&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Flies rapidly away from me Tuesday.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I have seen that buffalo before&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I have seen that boy before.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;No man twice crosses the same river. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I have seen that felled coconut trunk before.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;We rush blindly &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;In a Runaway train Through great estates&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Headlong to the sea...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;AJTM p.227&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;____________________________&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Peace and blessings... Rob&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;"Wisdom can be found traveling." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;Sri Lankan Proverb&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6827475342840031486-7085928579943341275?l=mertoninasia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mertoninasia.blogspot.com/feeds/7085928579943341275/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6827475342840031486&amp;postID=7085928579943341275' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827475342840031486/posts/default/7085928579943341275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827475342840031486/posts/default/7085928579943341275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mertoninasia.blogspot.com/2008/12/kandy-colombo.html' title='Kandy - Colombo'/><author><name>Rob Pollock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10009920487591027532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/TQeRHbGbbfI/AAAAAAAABvQ/cS910z0nTFE/S220/Rob%2B2010.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/STePa_HgHcI/AAAAAAAAA1g/NvVrue_Fq8I/s72-c/Kandy+Mist.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6827475342840031486.post-4846756389945985344</id><published>2008-12-02T06:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-04T21:46:29.041-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Polonnaruwa</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;December 2, 1968&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/STVIsXDQhYI/AAAAAAAAA1Q/6sODY0m8tQA/s1600-h/buddha+standing.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275202465473529218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 397px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/STVIsXDQhYI/AAAAAAAAA1Q/6sODY0m8tQA/s400/buddha+standing.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Grayston Photo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Thomas Merton visited the ancient ruins of Polonnaruwa on Monday December 2nd, 1968 and wrote about it on Thursday, December 5th. (&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;AJTMpp. 231-236) &lt;/span&gt;With another "guest post" Donald Grayston provides the following reflection, and accompanying pictures, regarding this significant day in Thomas Merton's pilgrimage and life. &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(For the fuller meaning of this event it needs to be read in conjunction with Don's post regarding Merton's visit with Chadral Rinpoche several weeks ago in Dharamsala &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://mertoninasia.blogspot.com/2008/11/chadral-rinpoche.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;link here&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;I Have Now Seen...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Merton’s time with the great statues of the Buddha at Polonnaruwa, carved out of the living rock, was the high point of his journey. He says that he was &lt;em&gt;“knocked over with a rush of relief and thankfulness at the obvious clarity of the figures,” “jerked clean out of the habitual half-tied vision of things”&lt;/em&gt; (p. 233). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275202320933864066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 395px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/STVIj8mUQoI/AAAAAAAAA1I/2LVoL7fHoMs/s400/buddha+sitting.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Grayston Photo&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Merton speaks of his Asian pilgrimage as having come clear and purified itself. &lt;em&gt;“I mean, I know and have seen what I was obscurely looking for. I don't know what else remains but I have now seen and have pierced through the surface and have got beyond the shadow and the disguise. This is Asia in its purity ….” &lt;/em&gt;(p. 236). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275202205356341042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 217px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/STVIdOCfNzI/AAAAAAAAA1A/I2h8_YwfLls/s400/buddha+reclining.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Grayston Photo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;Emptiness and Compassion&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;By experiencing the union of &lt;em&gt;“emptiness”&lt;/em&gt; and &lt;em&gt;“compassion,”&lt;/em&gt; Merton had reached what Buddhists would call the first level (there are nine more) of bodhisattvahood—the bodhisattva being the realized human being who, having been enlightened, postpones his enjoyment of Nirvana until all other beings can join him or her in that enlightened state. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;_____________________&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;With thanks to Don Grayston... Rob&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;____&lt;br /&gt;"I don't know when in my life I have ever had such a sense of beauty and spiritual validity running together in one aesthetic illumination."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#99ffff;"&gt;Thomas Merton on Polonnaruwa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6827475342840031486-4846756389945985344?l=mertoninasia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mertoninasia.blogspot.com/feeds/4846756389945985344/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6827475342840031486&amp;postID=4846756389945985344' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827475342840031486/posts/default/4846756389945985344'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827475342840031486/posts/default/4846756389945985344'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mertoninasia.blogspot.com/2008/12/polonnaruwa.html' title='Polonnaruwa'/><author><name>Rob Pollock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10009920487591027532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/TQeRHbGbbfI/AAAAAAAABvQ/cS910z0nTFE/S220/Rob%2B2010.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/STVIsXDQhYI/AAAAAAAAA1Q/6sODY0m8tQA/s72-c/buddha+standing.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6827475342840031486.post-4448815920176234904</id><published>2008-12-02T05:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-15T21:19:13.334-08:00</updated><title type='text'>2001 A Space Odyssey</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;2001 was released in April 1968. It's a fitting post for today in that Arthur C. Clarke lived in Colombo, Ceylon during the time of Merton's visit, and until the time of his death earlier this year. No wonder he is a noted guest at the Galle Face Hotel!! This brief clip also fits Merton's "epiphany" experience in Polonnaruwa... Enjoy!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/cWnmCu3U09w&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/cWnmCu3U09w&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6827475342840031486-4448815920176234904?l=mertoninasia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mertoninasia.blogspot.com/feeds/4448815920176234904/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6827475342840031486&amp;postID=4448815920176234904' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827475342840031486/posts/default/4448815920176234904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827475342840031486/posts/default/4448815920176234904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mertoninasia.blogspot.com/2008/12/2001-space-odyssey.html' title='2001 A Space Odyssey'/><author><name>Rob Pollock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10009920487591027532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/TQeRHbGbbfI/AAAAAAAABvQ/cS910z0nTFE/S220/Rob%2B2010.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6827475342840031486.post-8397341757338067108</id><published>2008-12-01T15:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T01:18:51.910-08:00</updated><title type='text'>ADVENT 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;December 1, 1968&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/STTomUYAUHI/AAAAAAAAA0o/Yn-e5e1t5tM/s1600-h/isaiah.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275096808559759474" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 114px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/STTomUYAUHI/AAAAAAAAA0o/Yn-e5e1t5tM/s200/isaiah.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"He shall judge between the nations, and shall arbitrate for many peoples; they shall beat their swords into plowshares, and their spears into pruning hooks; nation shall not lift up sword against nation, neither shall they learn war any more."&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Prophet Isaiah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Keep awake therefore, for you do not know on what day your Lord is coming."&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Matthew 24:42&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;_________________________&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;Advent in Kandy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275096570140425698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/STToYcMZ_eI/AAAAAAAAA0g/c2W_LvFqc4o/s400/Kandy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"It is hardly like any December or Advent I have ever known! A clear, hot sky. Flowering trees. A hot day coming. I woke at the sound of many crows fighting in the air. Then the booming drum at the Temple of Buddha's Tooth. Now, the traffic of buses and a cool breeze sways the curtains. The jungle is very near, it comes right to the top of the city and is visible a bare hundred yards from this window. Yet I am on a very noisy corner as far as traffic is concerned."&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;AJTM&lt;/span&gt; p.219&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Merton spends the first Sunday of Advent with Bishop &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Nanayakkara&lt;/span&gt;. They visit a local monastery, a seminary, and an Anglican ashram. He has some quiet time in the afternoon - &lt;em&gt;"...I walked a little by the lake in the cool breeze, thinking of my Advent sermon to be preached in the cathedral where I said the most crowded evening Mass."&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;AJTM&lt;/span&gt; p.220&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;Advent Prophets&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Advent is, of course, a wonderful time of the year to remember the prophets. Merton would be familiar with the cycle of Advent readings, including the two above, which likely would have been the readings for the First Sunday in Advent in Kandy in 1968. Thomas Merton lived and wrote in the tradition of the Prophets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Franciscan priest and teacher Richard &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Rohr&lt;/span&gt; describes the prophet not so much as &lt;em&gt;"one who sees into the future",&lt;/em&gt; but rather as &lt;em&gt;"one who sees clearly in the present"&lt;/em&gt;. It's less about &lt;em&gt;"foresight"&lt;/em&gt; and more about &lt;em&gt;"insight".&lt;/em&gt; The prophet is one who stands in the midst of the community, tells it like it is, and says WAKE UP! Merton was such a prophet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;Fiery Words&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/STTowH2FwpI/AAAAAAAAA0w/JdxnqkshEXg/s1600-h/merton+hermitage.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275096976994976402" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 185px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/STTowH2FwpI/AAAAAAAAA0w/JdxnqkshEXg/s200/merton+hermitage.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Merton's passion for the prophets is reflected in a short piece he wrote about a "typical day" in the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Gethsemani&lt;/span&gt; hermitage. In "&lt;u&gt;Day of a Stranger&lt;/u&gt;" Merton writes...&lt;em&gt;"There is the deep vegetation of that more ancient forest than mine: the deep forest in which the great birds &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Isaias&lt;/span&gt; and Jeremias sing. When I am most sickened by the things that are done by the country that surrounds this place I will take out the prophets and sing them in loud Latin across the hills and send their fiery words sailing south over the mountains to the place where they split the atom for the bombs in Tennessee."&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;WTSN&lt;/span&gt; p. 170&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;Advent with Thomas Merton&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/STTo31--v1I/AAAAAAAAA04/-l_y0DTT-h4/s1600-h/Advent+and+Christmas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275097109639380818" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/STTo31--v1I/AAAAAAAAA04/-l_y0DTT-h4/s200/Advent+and+Christmas.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Thomas Merton will be my companion through Advent thanks to a little book published by the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Redemptorists&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Advent-Christmas-Redemptorist-Pastoral-Publication/dp/0764808435"&gt;"Advent and Christmas with Thomas Merton."&lt;/a&gt; A sample...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Many of the Zen stories which are almost always incomprehensible in rational terms are simply the ringing of an alarm clock, and the reaction of the sleeper. Usually, the misguided sleeper makes a response which in effect turns off the alarm so that he can go back to sleep. Sometimes he jumps out of bed with a shout of astonishment that it is so late. Sometimes he just sleeps and does not hear the alarm at all..." &lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Thomas Merton - Zen and the Birds of Appetite&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good night... Rob&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;"To see clearly is poetry, prophecy and religion—all in one." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;John Ruskin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6827475342840031486-8397341757338067108?l=mertoninasia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mertoninasia.blogspot.com/feeds/8397341757338067108/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6827475342840031486&amp;postID=8397341757338067108' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827475342840031486/posts/default/8397341757338067108'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827475342840031486/posts/default/8397341757338067108'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mertoninasia.blogspot.com/2008/12/advent-1.html' title='ADVENT 1'/><author><name>Rob Pollock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10009920487591027532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/TQeRHbGbbfI/AAAAAAAABvQ/cS910z0nTFE/S220/Rob%2B2010.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/STTomUYAUHI/AAAAAAAAA0o/Yn-e5e1t5tM/s72-c/isaiah.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6827475342840031486.post-1609387739989429219</id><published>2008-12-01T08:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-17T11:48:09.211-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><title type='text'>Veni, Veni, Emmanuel</title><content type='html'>A beautiful version sung by Loreena McKennitt.  I also love the forest scenes!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Uo-9W8syrOE&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Uo-9W8syrOE&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6827475342840031486-1609387739989429219?l=mertoninasia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mertoninasia.blogspot.com/feeds/1609387739989429219/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6827475342840031486&amp;postID=1609387739989429219' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827475342840031486/posts/default/1609387739989429219'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827475342840031486/posts/default/1609387739989429219'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mertoninasia.blogspot.com/2008/12/veni-veni-emmanuel.html' title='Veni, Veni, Emmanuel'/><author><name>Rob Pollock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10009920487591027532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/TQeRHbGbbfI/AAAAAAAABvQ/cS910z0nTFE/S220/Rob%2B2010.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6827475342840031486.post-8931525856339487982</id><published>2008-11-30T22:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-01T13:01:38.145-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kandy Express</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;November 30, 1968&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;Colombo - Kandy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/STQSaInxLCI/AAAAAAAAA0A/JpGkFcFV5Vk/s1600-h/kandy+express.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274861303757876258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 261px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/STQSaInxLCI/AAAAAAAAA0A/JpGkFcFV5Vk/s400/kandy+express.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Kandy Express - Grayston Photo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Thomas Merton travels by train to Kandy on November 30, 1968. He is impressed by the low cost of train travel in Ceylon and the private compartment for "clergy".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274915518762607698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 261px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/STRDt3QKZFI/AAAAAAAAA0Q/8-uP9IlNqTg/s400/kandy+temple.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Kandy Temple - Grayston Photo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;Nyanaponika Thera&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/STREQnMyGzI/AAAAAAAAA0Y/QOEbC7a0uZ4/s1600-h/nyanaponika+thera.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274916115748887346" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 157px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/STREQnMyGzI/AAAAAAAAA0Y/QOEbC7a0uZ4/s200/nyanaponika+thera.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;While in Kandy, Merton visits German-born, Buddhist monk Nyanaponika Thera. Bhikkhu Nyanaponika Thera is of the Theravada tradition and lives in a hermitage in the jungle near Kandy. Nyanaponika Thera is a co-founder of the Buddhist Publication Society and author of numerous books on Theravada Buddhism. Born Siegmund Feniger in 1901 in Germany, he died in 1994 at his forest hermitage outside of Kandy at the ripe old age of 93. &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Wikipedia. &lt;/span&gt;The &lt;a href="http://www.bps.lk/aboutus.asp"&gt;Buddhist Publication Society&lt;/a&gt; continues its work today as a major publisher of books on Theravadda Buddhism. 2008 is its 50th Anniversary.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Merton was familiar with Nyanaponika Thera's writing including &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.accesstoinsight.org/lib/authors/nyanaponika/wheel121.html"&gt;"The Power of Mindfulness: An Inquiry into the Scope of Bare Attention and the Principal Sources of its Strength"&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;TTFN... Rob&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;"Ceylon is incomparable!" &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Thomas Merton&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6827475342840031486-8931525856339487982?l=mertoninasia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mertoninasia.blogspot.com/feeds/8931525856339487982/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6827475342840031486&amp;postID=8931525856339487982' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827475342840031486/posts/default/8931525856339487982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827475342840031486/posts/default/8931525856339487982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mertoninasia.blogspot.com/2008/11/kandy-express.html' title='Kandy Express'/><author><name>Rob Pollock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10009920487591027532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/TQeRHbGbbfI/AAAAAAAABvQ/cS910z0nTFE/S220/Rob%2B2010.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/STQSaInxLCI/AAAAAAAAA0A/JpGkFcFV5Vk/s72-c/kandy+express.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6827475342840031486.post-7613543817026628107</id><published>2008-11-30T13:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T00:38:02.621-08:00</updated><title type='text'>On Love</title><content type='html'>A reflection on Love from Nyanaponika Thera, &lt;a href="http://www.accesstoinsight.org/lib/authors/nyanaponika/wheel006.html"&gt;"The Four Sublime States"&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Love, without desire to possess, knowing well that in the ultimate sense there is no possession and no possessor: this is the highest love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love, without speaking and thinking of "I," knowing well that this so-called "I" is a mere delusion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love, without selecting and excluding, knowing well that to do so means to create love's own contrasts: dislike, aversion and hatred.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love, embracing all beings: small and great, far and near, be it on earth, in the water or in the air.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love, embracing impartially all sentient beings, and not only those who are useful, pleasing or amusing to us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love, embracing all beings, be they noble-minded or low-minded, good or evil. The noble and the good are embraced because love is flowing to them spontaneously. The low-minded and evil-minded are included because they are those who are most in need of love. In many of them the seed of goodness may have died merely because warmth was lacking for its growth, because it perished from cold in a loveless world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love, embracing all beings, knowing well that we all are fellow wayfarers through this round of existence — that we all are overcome by the same law of suffering.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love, but not the sensuous fire that burns, scorches and tortures, that inflicts more wounds than it cures — flaring up now, at the next moment being extinguished, leaving behind more coldness and loneliness than was felt before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rather, love that lies like a soft but firm hand on the ailing beings, ever unchanged in its sympathy, without wavering, unconcerned with any response it meets. Love that is comforting coolness to those who burn with the fire of suffering and passion; that is life-giving warmth to those abandoned in the cold desert of loneliness, to those who are shivering in the frost of a loveless world; to those whose hearts have become as if empty and dry by the repeated calls for help, by deepest despair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love, that is a sublime nobility of heart and intellect which knows, understands and is ready to help.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love, that is strength and gives strength: this is the highest love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love, which by the Enlightened One was named "the liberation of the heart," "the most sublime beauty": this is the highest love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And what is the highest manifestation of love?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To show to the world the path leading to the end of suffering, the path pointed out, trodden, and realized to perfection by Him, the Exalted One, the Buddha.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nyanaponika Thera&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6827475342840031486-7613543817026628107?l=mertoninasia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mertoninasia.blogspot.com/feeds/7613543817026628107/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6827475342840031486&amp;postID=7613543817026628107' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827475342840031486/posts/default/7613543817026628107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827475342840031486/posts/default/7613543817026628107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mertoninasia.blogspot.com/2008/11/on-love.html' title='On Love'/><author><name>Rob Pollock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10009920487591027532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/TQeRHbGbbfI/AAAAAAAABvQ/cS910z0nTFE/S220/Rob%2B2010.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6827475342840031486.post-1187708515658644509</id><published>2008-11-30T03:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-17T11:48:09.212-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><title type='text'>All You Need is Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;A reflection on love from the Beatles, Yellow Submarine...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/llrAemrsKG0&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/llrAemrsKG0&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6827475342840031486-1187708515658644509?l=mertoninasia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mertoninasia.blogspot.com/feeds/1187708515658644509/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6827475342840031486&amp;postID=1187708515658644509' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827475342840031486/posts/default/1187708515658644509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827475342840031486/posts/default/1187708515658644509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mertoninasia.blogspot.com/2008/11/all-you-need-is-love_30.html' title='All You Need is Love'/><author><name>Rob Pollock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10009920487591027532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/TQeRHbGbbfI/AAAAAAAABvQ/cS910z0nTFE/S220/Rob%2B2010.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6827475342840031486.post-1303647193520885250</id><published>2008-11-29T23:25:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-30T00:17:07.621-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Madras - Ceylon</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;November 29, 1968&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;Galle Face Hotel - Colombo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274355847383403154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 226px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/STJGss5KypI/AAAAAAAAAz4/hHsqIlzzOV0/s400/galle-face-hotel.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thomas has travelled from Madras to Colombo, Ceylon, now known as Sri Lanka. &lt;em&gt;"As usual I am in hotel karma. My Karma. Nineteen twenties, British Raj-karma. The faded cream splendor of Galle Face Hotel."&lt;/em&gt; AJTM p.213&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274349532818364546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 260px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/STJA9JTi2II/AAAAAAAAAzw/-q8hs8UKFQU/s400/galle+face+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Patio at Galle Face Hotel (Grayston Photo)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Merton pilgrim Donald Grayston was in Colombo in 2000, following in the footsteps of Merton. He snapped this great photo of notables who have stayed at the Galle Face.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274349331810925698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 268px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/STJAxcfovII/AAAAAAAAAzo/SdeOpyQ76qs/s400/galle+face+1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Notable notables include... &lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;60's sex symbol Ursula Andress, &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Worldwide Church of God founder Herbert W. Armstrong, &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;sci-fi author Arthur C. Clarke, &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;English actor Noel Coward, &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Beatles guru Maharishi Mahesh Yogi, &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;World Bank President Robert McNamara, &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Trappist Monk Thomas Merton, and &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;US President Richard Nixon.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;...to name but a few. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Pretty swank company!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Good night, sleep tight... Rob&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"The logic of worldly success rests on a fallacy: the strange error that our perfection depends on the thoughts and opinions and applause of others! A weird life it is, indeed, to be living always in somebody else's imagination, as if that were the only place in which one could at last become real."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Thomas Merton&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6827475342840031486-1303647193520885250?l=mertoninasia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mertoninasia.blogspot.com/feeds/1303647193520885250/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6827475342840031486&amp;postID=1303647193520885250' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827475342840031486/posts/default/1303647193520885250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827475342840031486/posts/default/1303647193520885250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mertoninasia.blogspot.com/2008/11/madras-ceylon.html' title='Madras - Ceylon'/><author><name>Rob Pollock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10009920487591027532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/TQeRHbGbbfI/AAAAAAAABvQ/cS910z0nTFE/S220/Rob%2B2010.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/STJGss5KypI/AAAAAAAAAz4/hHsqIlzzOV0/s72-c/galle-face-hotel.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6827475342840031486.post-2083830168666325289</id><published>2008-11-28T23:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-28T23:57:00.690-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Day in the Life of Asia</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;November 28, 2008&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273981897782606642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 254px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/STDyl-EsOzI/AAAAAAAAAzg/96YG2K5fQ-U/s400/asia.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Merton's Asian pilgrimage touched primarily on Thailand (Bangkok), India (Calcutta, Delhi, Madras), Tibet (exiles in Dharamsala and Darjeeling) and Ceylon (now Sri Lanka). I found it interesting that there was a convergence of significant BBC reports from all of these places over the past few days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;Thai Police Confront Protesters&lt;/span&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273977069570571282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 258px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/STDuM7lPPBI/AAAAAAAAAzQ/29LFZafZAYI/s400/Thai+Protesters.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Protesters force Thai police to abandon a checkpoint as security forces seek to end a blockade paralysing Bangkok's airports. The confrontation at Suvarnabhumi international airport, which came as police tried to prevent more protesters arriving, ended without violence. The police have said they will continue trying to regain control of the sites. But the protesters say they will not leave until PM Somchai Wongsawat resigns, which he has refused to do.&lt;/em&gt; BBC 11/28/2008&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;Police Declare Mumbai Siege Over&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273977193905871106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 223px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/STDuUKxFWQI/AAAAAAAAAzY/fCSjgILc6zc/s400/mumbai2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Indian officials have said the siege at Mumbai's Taj Mahal hotel is over, after the last few militants were killed. Police commissioner Hassan Gafoor said the hotel was now under their control. "All combat operations are over. All the terrorists have been killed."&lt;br /&gt;Commandos began a new assault early on Saturday as fighting that has claimed at least 195 lives entered a third day&lt;/em&gt;. BBC 11/28/2008&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;Tiger Leader Makes Defiant Speech&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/STDt5QrqWWI/AAAAAAAAAzA/gEFthf8O2m4/s1600-h/tamil+tiger.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273976731637274978" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/STDt5QrqWWI/AAAAAAAAAzA/gEFthf8O2m4/s200/tamil+tiger.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;The leader of the Tamil Tiger rebels in Sri Lanka has said that the government is living in "dreamland" if it expects outright military victory. In his annual speech, Velupillai Prabhakaran said that it was "a dream from which they would soon awake.&lt;/em&gt; BBC 11/27/2008&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;China Condemns France Over Tibet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/STDuEVucgxI/AAAAAAAAAzI/Qm243gi54Us/s1600-h/dalai+lama+BBC.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273976921969689362" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/STDuEVucgxI/AAAAAAAAAzI/Qm243gi54Us/s200/dalai+lama+BBC.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;China says it had "no choice but to postpone" a summit with the EU because of the French stance on the Dalai Lama, the Tibetan spiritual leader. China's foreign ministry said French President Nicolas Sarkozy's plans to meet the Dalai Lama had "deprived the summit of a good atmosphere". Mr Sarkozy has said he will meet the Dalai Lama in Poland on 6 December.&lt;/em&gt; BBC 11/27/2008&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TTFN... Rob&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Each one has to find his peace from within. And peace to be real must be unaffected by outside circumstances." &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Gandhi&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6827475342840031486-2083830168666325289?l=mertoninasia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mertoninasia.blogspot.com/feeds/2083830168666325289/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6827475342840031486&amp;postID=2083830168666325289' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827475342840031486/posts/default/2083830168666325289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827475342840031486/posts/default/2083830168666325289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mertoninasia.blogspot.com/2008/11/day-in-life-of-asia.html' title='A Day in the Life of Asia'/><author><name>Rob Pollock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10009920487591027532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/TQeRHbGbbfI/AAAAAAAABvQ/cS910z0nTFE/S220/Rob%2B2010.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/STDyl-EsOzI/AAAAAAAAAzg/96YG2K5fQ-U/s72-c/asia.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6827475342840031486.post-5859172550492399962</id><published>2008-11-28T22:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-17T11:48:09.212-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><title type='text'>Which Way You Goin' Billy</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;More Canadian Content&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vancouverites Susan Jacks and Terry Jacks made a few hits in the late 60's and early 70's before splitting and going solo.  Susan has a concert in Maple Ridge tomorrow night...  You Go Girl!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/n8SPVEhZN5E&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/n8SPVEhZN5E&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6827475342840031486-5859172550492399962?l=mertoninasia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mertoninasia.blogspot.com/feeds/5859172550492399962/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6827475342840031486&amp;postID=5859172550492399962' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827475342840031486/posts/default/5859172550492399962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827475342840031486/posts/default/5859172550492399962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mertoninasia.blogspot.com/2008/11/which-way-you-goin-billy.html' title='Which Way You Goin&apos; Billy'/><author><name>Rob Pollock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10009920487591027532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/TQeRHbGbbfI/AAAAAAAABvQ/cS910z0nTFE/S220/Rob%2B2010.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6827475342840031486.post-9116198405697353116</id><published>2008-11-27T21:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-27T23:39:59.804-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Madras - Chennai</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;November 27, 1968&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;East India Company&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273606633903001890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 269px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/SS-dSvLukSI/AAAAAAAAAyg/Db5a98REc8E/s400/fort+st.+george.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Some important dates in the history of the East India Company:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;1639 Fort St. George, which become Madras.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;1659 Fort William, a"factory" &lt;/em&gt;[trading post]&lt;em&gt;, to become the city of Calcutta.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;1661 The British acquire Bombay from Portugal.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;1686 The Company is at war with Aurangzeb, the Mogul emperor."&lt;/em&gt; AJTM p.194&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;Some important dates in the history of India:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;1996 Madras was renamed Chennai.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;2001 Calcutta becomes &lt;em&gt;Kolkata&lt;/em&gt; reflecting &lt;em&gt;Bengali&lt;/em&gt; pronunciation.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;1996 Bombay was renamed &lt;em&gt;Mumbai&lt;/em&gt; reflecting &lt;em&gt;Marathi&lt;/em&gt; pronunciation.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;1857 East India Company absorbed by British Government after "First War of Independence".&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;1947 India gains independence from British rule after non-violent civil disobedience campaign led by Mahatma Gandhi.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;San Thome&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/SS-d8gpVIEI/AAAAAAAAAyo/0LfM7sreHMY/s1600-h/SanThome+dusk.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273607351555137602" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 133px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/SS-d8gpVIEI/AAAAAAAAAyo/0LfM7sreHMY/s200/SanThome+dusk.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Merton visits San Thome, &lt;a href="http://www.santhomechurch.com/"&gt;Basilica of the National Shrine of St. Thomas&lt;/a&gt;. Indian Catholic tradition holds that St. Thomas came to India in 52 AD. He is said to have built several churches and lived for a number of years in a cave on a local hill, now called St. Thomas Mount.  The Basilica is believed to have been built upon the burial site of St. Thomas.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Then we went to San Thome. Smaller than I expected, the cathedral is in an entirely Christian quarter. Its architecture is standard 19th century Gothic, spacious, full of old-style statues, and over the chancel arch the words "Thomas, one of the twelve, called Didymus." I find the inscription strangely touching. I kneel for a while looking up to the shadows of the sanctuary where all is still as it was before the Council. Then we depart."&lt;/em&gt; AJTM p.195&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;St. Thomas Mount&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273607600255794050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 299px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/SS-eK_IL-4I/AAAAAAAAAyw/PpmGms7INT8/s400/St.+Thomas+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Grayston Photo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;Merton also makes a pilgrimage up the mountain to say Mass at the small church on the summit... &lt;em&gt;"Mass this morning at St. Thomas Mount... I entered the little church and found the high altar prepared. It was delightful, a perfect hermitage, with a few Indian women and a couple of Italians - a priest and a layman visiting their relative, the pastor. I said the Mass of St. Thomas, looking at the ancient gray carved stone that was found on the site... A very lovely little church, so quiet, so isolated, so simple, so fresh... One of the nicest things I have found in India or anywhere. I felt my pilgrimage to it was a great grace."&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;AJTM p.196&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;Peace and grace to you... Rob&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;"A small body of determined spirits fired by an unquenchable faith in their mission can alter the course of history." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#99ffff;"&gt;Mohandas Gandhi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6827475342840031486-9116198405697353116?l=mertoninasia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mertoninasia.blogspot.com/feeds/9116198405697353116/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6827475342840031486&amp;postID=9116198405697353116' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827475342840031486/posts/default/9116198405697353116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827475342840031486/posts/default/9116198405697353116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mertoninasia.blogspot.com/2008/11/madras-chennai.html' title='Madras - Chennai'/><author><name>Rob Pollock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10009920487591027532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/TQeRHbGbbfI/AAAAAAAABvQ/cS910z0nTFE/S220/Rob%2B2010.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/SS-dSvLukSI/AAAAAAAAAyg/Db5a98REc8E/s72-c/fort+st.+george.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6827475342840031486.post-1061754800258773308</id><published>2008-11-27T19:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-17T11:48:09.212-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><title type='text'>What About Me</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/SS-l4KiqZDI/AAAAAAAAAy4/GekYs_iiqK4/s1600-h/AnneMurray1968.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273616072995136562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/SS-l4KiqZDI/AAAAAAAAAy4/GekYs_iiqK4/s400/AnneMurray1968.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here's a little Canadian Content. Anne Murray's debut album "What About Me" was released in 1968. Enjoy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/rzZR9Uyvj2k&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/rzZR9Uyvj2k&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6827475342840031486-1061754800258773308?l=mertoninasia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mertoninasia.blogspot.com/feeds/1061754800258773308/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6827475342840031486&amp;postID=1061754800258773308' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827475342840031486/posts/default/1061754800258773308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827475342840031486/posts/default/1061754800258773308'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mertoninasia.blogspot.com/2008/11/what-about-me.html' title='What About Me'/><author><name>Rob Pollock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10009920487591027532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/TQeRHbGbbfI/AAAAAAAABvQ/cS910z0nTFE/S220/Rob%2B2010.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/SS-l4KiqZDI/AAAAAAAAAy4/GekYs_iiqK4/s72-c/AnneMurray1968.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6827475342840031486.post-5726415742138967469</id><published>2008-11-26T21:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-26T22:17:31.472-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Calcutta - Madras</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;November 26, 1968&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;Kolkata - Chennai&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273209327558654466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 375px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/SS4z8dto-gI/AAAAAAAAAxo/NEc8sGSohD4/s400/Calcutta-madras.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Flying into Madras is lovely. The city is all self-evident, spread out along the ocean with its vast beach, its harbour, its rivers, its broad avenues. Then the plane swings inland over the hot fields, neat, cultivated, green flat land. Many coconut palms. Many huts made of palm-leaf matting. Poor as they are, they weather much better than the somewhat pretentious "modern style" houses that are shiny and bright for a month and go black or gray-green in the first monsoon."&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;AJTM p.192&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;More Truly India&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273213963803764642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 284px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/SS44KVEnJ6I/AAAAAAAAAxw/jIFG09R5NPU/s400/Chennai_History.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;em&gt;"Madras is a bright and leisurely city. The people are less desperate than the Bengalis. It is more truly India than Delhi or Calcutta (whatever "truly India" might be-as if I were capable of knowing and defining it!)."&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;AJTM p.192&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;November 26, 2008 - Mumbai&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;A World in Travail&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/SS46aXkIXYI/AAAAAAAAAx4/VLpLKniHLP0/s1600-h/mumbai.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273216438373997954" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/SS46aXkIXYI/AAAAAAAAAx4/VLpLKniHLP0/s200/mumbai.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"Ten simultaneous terrorist attacks on 26 November 2008 occurred across Mumbai (Bombay), India's financial capital and largest city. At least 101 civilians, including at least six foreign nationals, have been confirmed dead, and at least 287 have been injured."&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;wikipedia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Peace and blessings... Rob&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;"I object to violence because when it appears to do good, the good is only temporary; the evil it does is permanent."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a title="Further information about this quotation" href="http://www.quotationspage.com/quote/38320.html"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a title="Add to Your Quotations Page" href="http://www.quotationspage.com/myquotations.php?add=38320"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a title="Email this quotation" href="http://www.quotationspage.com/quote/38320.html#email"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Mahatma Gandhi&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6827475342840031486-5726415742138967469?l=mertoninasia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mertoninasia.blogspot.com/feeds/5726415742138967469/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6827475342840031486&amp;postID=5726415742138967469' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827475342840031486/posts/default/5726415742138967469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827475342840031486/posts/default/5726415742138967469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mertoninasia.blogspot.com/2008/11/calcutta-madras.html' title='Calcutta - Madras'/><author><name>Rob Pollock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10009920487591027532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/TQeRHbGbbfI/AAAAAAAABvQ/cS910z0nTFE/S220/Rob%2B2010.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/SS4z8dto-gI/AAAAAAAAAxo/NEc8sGSohD4/s72-c/Calcutta-madras.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6827475342840031486.post-2867853988669211054</id><published>2008-11-26T18:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-26T22:25:45.081-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Colonial Madras</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/OFF3RxD_pGY&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/OFF3RxD_pGY&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6827475342840031486-2867853988669211054?l=mertoninasia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mertoninasia.blogspot.com/feeds/2867853988669211054/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6827475342840031486&amp;postID=2867853988669211054' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827475342840031486/posts/default/2867853988669211054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827475342840031486/posts/default/2867853988669211054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mertoninasia.blogspot.com/2008/11/colonial-madras.html' title='Colonial Madras'/><author><name>Rob Pollock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10009920487591027532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/TQeRHbGbbfI/AAAAAAAABvQ/cS910z0nTFE/S220/Rob%2B2010.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6827475342840031486.post-6777015265279647105</id><published>2008-11-25T16:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-25T21:46:03.745-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Calcutta - "A-a-a-a-chya!"</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;November 25, 1968&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272774436374135890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/SSyoadzXRFI/AAAAAAAAAxQ/qk9wJmBc-ag/s400/calcutta+bathing.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"It is a city I love. Flying out today was beautiful. I don't mean the bizarre, macabre beauty of the disintegrating slums, the old fallen splendor, but the subtle beauty of all the suburban ponds and groves, with men solemnly bathing in the early morning and white cranes standing lovely and still amid the lotuses and flying up in twos and threes against the fresh green of the coconut palms. Yet the city, too, its crumbling walls alive with Bengali inscriptions and palimpsets of old movie posters. And the occasional English spire, 18-century domes... I do not tire of Calcutta."&lt;/em&gt; AJTM p.171&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;Mail Call!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Merton catches up to his mail, or his mail catches up to him, in Calcutta. His list of correspondence is, of course, long&lt;em&gt;..."There is one from Dom Leclercq... contact prints had come from John Griffin of the photos I had taken in Dharamsala... Mother Myriam Dardenne of the Redwoods... Father Flavian says "Come home if you get sick... Naomi Burton is going ahead with publication of "My Argument With the Gestapo"... The "Time-Life Bible" with my piece in it is coming out after all, so I will have some money. Dan Walsh has sent a big check for my travel fund. Most generous! Bob Lax says Emmett Williams wants some of my stuff for an anthology of concrete poetry. My talk in Bangkok is to be on December 10th..."&lt;/em&gt; AJTM pp.171-72&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;Moving On&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With this the Himalayan portion of Merton's pilgrimage is over. He spends a couple of days in Madras, makes a visit to Ceylon, and is then off to Bangkok via Singapore for a talk he is scheduled to give on December 10th, just over two weeks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;November 25, 1963&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/SSyow4ckuQI/AAAAAAAAAxg/JN0VFt3XtIA/s1600-h/JFK+Funeral.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272774821483428098" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 155px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/SSyow4ckuQI/AAAAAAAAAxg/JN0VFt3XtIA/s200/JFK+Funeral.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Today was the state funeral for President Kennedy. We all had the day off school. I distinctly remember watching the funeral on our black and white TV. A sad day for all...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TTFN... Rob&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;"Happiness is not a matter of intensity but of balance, order, rhythm and harmony." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#99ffff;"&gt;Thomas Merton&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6827475342840031486-6777015265279647105?l=mertoninasia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mertoninasia.blogspot.com/feeds/6777015265279647105/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6827475342840031486&amp;postID=6777015265279647105' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827475342840031486/posts/default/6777015265279647105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827475342840031486/posts/default/6777015265279647105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mertoninasia.blogspot.com/2008/11/calcutta-a-a-chya.html' title='Calcutta - &quot;A-a-a-a-chya!&quot;'/><author><name>Rob Pollock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10009920487591027532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/TQeRHbGbbfI/AAAAAAAABvQ/cS910z0nTFE/S220/Rob%2B2010.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/SSyoadzXRFI/AAAAAAAAAxQ/qk9wJmBc-ag/s72-c/calcutta+bathing.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6827475342840031486.post-5344138024612046057</id><published>2008-11-24T13:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-24T19:18:19.464-08:00</updated><title type='text'>On the Road Again</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;November 24, 1968&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272371348720733074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 314px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/SSs5zrRyS5I/AAAAAAAAAwo/fFLWDD2dN-Q/s400/darjeeling.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Merton has travelled from Darjeeling to Kurseong in readiness for tomorrow's flight to Calcutta. He is ready to move on and writes... &lt;em&gt;"My mind turns to Ceylon, Thailand, and Indonesia. I want to see something else. I have seen the mountains and the gompas."&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;AJTM p.167 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;Harold Talbott&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Merton's companion through this stage of his journey has been Harold Talbott, an American student of Buddhism studying under the Dalai Lama. Merton writes of Harold... &lt;em&gt;"Harold left this morning for Bagdogra, Calcutta, Delhi, and Dharamsala. He has been extremely helpful and generous; he paid my bill at the Windamere and shared all kinds of time, ideas, information and help."&lt;/em&gt; AJTM p.166&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;Merton and the Tibetan Lamas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/SSs58z46AtI/AAAAAAAAAww/IG91nr-SLiA/s1600-h/merton+buddhism.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272371505651122898" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 133px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/SSs58z46AtI/AAAAAAAAAww/IG91nr-SLiA/s200/merton+buddhism.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;During this brief exposure to Tibetan Buddhism Merton was able to meet many significant teachers. Judith Simmer-Brown writes in "&lt;u&gt;The Liberty that Nobody Can Touch&lt;/u&gt;" (found in &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Merton-Buddhism-Fons-Vitae-Thomas/dp/1887752846"&gt;"Merton &amp;amp; Buddhism:Wisdom, Emptiness &amp;amp; Everyday Mind"&lt;/a&gt;) that Merton's experience amongst the Tibetan exiles had many of the classic characteristics of the "liberation stories" of the Tibetan Buddhist Tradition. She writes... &lt;em&gt;"First he met a guru who pointed out the prerequisite for the view of Dzogchen, the change of motivation that entails the renunciation of "Spiritual materialism" [Chogyam Trungpa Rinpoche]. Then he met two gurus who discussed the importance of the teacher and the essential nonconceptuality of Dzogchen [Khamtrul Rinpoche and Chokling Rinpoche]. Next he received the basic Tibetan Buddhist meditation instruction from His Holines the Dalai Lama. He met the guru who he felt would be his Dzogchen teacher and investigated the parameters of retreat [Chadral Rinpoche]. And then he went on a short retreat to reflect on his Asian pilgrimage, and to ask the question, should I practice Dzogchen?"&lt;/em&gt; MB pp.54-55&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not bad for 25 days in November 1968.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;An "In the Footsteps" Footnote&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Merton Pilgrim, &lt;a href="http://www.donaldgrayston.ca/"&gt;Donald Grayston&lt;/a&gt;, recounts a powerful and transformative experience as he followed in Merton's Asian footsteps during a 3-month pilgrimage in 2000-2001. &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/SSs6Fn83pcI/AAAAAAAAAw4/0amn27uPvZo/s1600-h/Chatral_Rinpoche_Tiger.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272371657065342402" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 182px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 255px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/SSs6Fn83pcI/AAAAAAAAAw4/0amn27uPvZo/s320/Chatral_Rinpoche_Tiger.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Grayston has an audience with Chadral Rinpoche, one of the great Tibetan masters that Merton met in Dharamsala. During this meeting Grayston finds himself "silently weeping". Ignoring the long list of questions he has prepared Grayston simply asks the great teacher &lt;em&gt;"Do you have a teaching for me?"&lt;/em&gt; Chadral Rinpoche responds... &lt;em&gt;"Yes. Decide for yourself what is the most important thing that Jesus ever said, and then take it as far as you can."&lt;/em&gt; Grayston carries this thought for several months before the words of Jesus arise within him &lt;em&gt;"Let your yes be yes and your no be no"&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(Matthew 5:37)&lt;/span&gt;, something he has been trying to take "as far as he can" ever since. Look for the fuller telling of this story in the winter issue of the &lt;em&gt;Merton Seasonal&lt;/em&gt; or visit &lt;a href="http://www.donaldgrayston.ca/merton_article.html"&gt;Don's website&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;Calcutta Riots&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/SSs6O9hfwlI/AAAAAAAAAxA/YHJYWZplitM/s1600-h/mcnamara.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272371817474933330" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 131px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/SSs6O9hfwlI/AAAAAAAAAxA/YHJYWZplitM/s200/mcnamara.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Merton makes a journal reference to riots that have taken place in Calcutta around the visit of World Bank President, and former US Secretary of Defense, Robert McNamara. Merton writes... &lt;em&gt;"In Calcutta there has been a Marxist riot led by Maoist students. They burned McNamara in effigy and set fire to busses. Tomorrow I will be there."&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;AJTM p.168&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;November 24, 1963&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are a couple of events which I note in the wake of JFK's assassination 5 years earlier &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(Wikipedia)&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/SSs6Vl9UNzI/AAAAAAAAAxI/jKhrmvHgc-8/s1600-h/OswaldRuby.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272371931408250674" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 176px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/SSs6Vl9UNzI/AAAAAAAAAxI/jKhrmvHgc-8/s200/OswaldRuby.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;- Lee Harvey Oswald is fatally shot by Jack Ruby in the basement of Dallas police department headquarters. The shooting was broadcast live on television. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;[That didn't take long!]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;- Vietnam War: Newly sworn-in US President Lyndon B. Johnson confirms that the United States intends to continue supporting South Vietnam both militarily and economically. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;[That didn't take long either!!]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy trails to you... Rob&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Kanchenjunga has been hidden for three days. I will probably not see it again." &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Thomas Merton AJTM p.168&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6827475342840031486-5344138024612046057?l=mertoninasia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mertoninasia.blogspot.com/feeds/5344138024612046057/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6827475342840031486&amp;postID=5344138024612046057' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827475342840031486/posts/default/5344138024612046057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827475342840031486/posts/default/5344138024612046057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mertoninasia.blogspot.com/2008/11/on-road-again.html' title='On the Road Again'/><author><name>Rob Pollock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10009920487591027532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/TQeRHbGbbfI/AAAAAAAABvQ/cS910z0nTFE/S220/Rob%2B2010.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/SSs5zrRyS5I/AAAAAAAAAwo/fFLWDD2dN-Q/s72-c/darjeeling.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6827475342840031486.post-211313454550447860</id><published>2008-11-24T12:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-17T11:48:09.212-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><title type='text'>You Say You Want a Revolution</title><content type='html'>This is an interesting video. The audio is Revolution 1 from the White Album. The video is the "single" version of Revolution, a much faster and louder version. Enjoy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Zck8EYdkTw0&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Zck8EYdkTw0&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6827475342840031486-211313454550447860?l=mertoninasia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mertoninasia.blogspot.com/feeds/211313454550447860/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6827475342840031486&amp;postID=211313454550447860' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827475342840031486/posts/default/211313454550447860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827475342840031486/posts/default/211313454550447860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mertoninasia.blogspot.com/2008/11/you-say-you-want-revolution.html' title='You Say You Want a Revolution'/><author><name>Rob Pollock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10009920487591027532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/TQeRHbGbbfI/AAAAAAAABvQ/cS910z0nTFE/S220/Rob%2B2010.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6827475342840031486.post-7861574563726680460</id><published>2008-11-23T22:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-24T16:29:26.393-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Back in Darjeeling</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;November 23, 1968&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Merton's time amongst the Tibetan exiles is drawing to a close. In a couple of days he will be back in Calcutta and then off to Madras briefly before heading to Sri Lanka (Ceylon in Merton's day), Singapore, and finally back to Bangkok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;Kalu Rinpoche (1905-1989)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272121814799491890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 311px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/SSpW24-2IzI/AAAAAAAAAwY/JbWnElsEUOQ/s400/Kalou_Rimpoche_Montpellier_1987.jpg" border="0" /&gt; Today Merton visits Kalu Rinpoche, a Tibetan retreat master in Sonada. At the time of Merton's visit there were 16 Buddhist hermits in three year retreats with Karlu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Merton writes&lt;em&gt;..."Khempo Karlu [Kalu] Rimpoche invited me to come and make this hermit retreat at his place or, failing that, to write him with my questions. That was very kind of him. With my reaction to this climate at its best and with the noise of the Indian radio in the cottage across the road from the hemitage, I guess it is still Alaska or California or Kentucky for me."&lt;/em&gt; AJTM pp.166-67&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;Kalu Dharma Centers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kalu Rinpoche went on to become a significant teacher of Tibetan Buddhism in the West. Kalu Rinpoche established over twenty 3-year retreat centers in Europe, USA, Asia, and Canada. There is a Tibetan Buddhist Dharma Centre, &lt;a href="http://www.kkc.bc.ca/"&gt;Kagyu Kunkhyab Chuling&lt;/a&gt;, in Vancouver which traces its origin and lineage to Kalu Rinpoche.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;All My Life's a Circle&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/SSpW995mHEI/AAAAAAAAAwg/lLhiEVCEx_I/s1600-h/KaluYangsi10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272121936378731586" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 165px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 193px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/SSpW995mHEI/AAAAAAAAAwg/lLhiEVCEx_I/s200/KaluYangsi10.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Kalu Rinpoche passed away in Sonada on May 10, 1989. Through reincarnation the lineage of his teaching is maintained. The Third Kalu Rinpoche (&lt;a href="http://www.kagyu.org/kagyulineage/teachers/tea12.php"&gt;Yangsi Kalu Rinpoche&lt;/a&gt;) was born on September 17, 1990 and lives in India. This Fall, at the age of 18, Kalu Rinpoche completed the traditional 3-year 3-month retreat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace... Rob&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;"We must make the choices that enable us to fulfill the deepest capacities of our real selves." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#99ffff;"&gt;Thomas Merton&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6827475342840031486-7861574563726680460?l=mertoninasia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mertoninasia.blogspot.com/feeds/7861574563726680460/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6827475342840031486&amp;postID=7861574563726680460' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827475342840031486/posts/default/7861574563726680460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827475342840031486/posts/default/7861574563726680460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mertoninasia.blogspot.com/2008/11/back-in-darjeeling.html' title='Back in Darjeeling'/><author><name>Rob Pollock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10009920487591027532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/TQeRHbGbbfI/AAAAAAAABvQ/cS910z0nTFE/S220/Rob%2B2010.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/SSpW24-2IzI/AAAAAAAAAwY/JbWnElsEUOQ/s72-c/Kalou_Rimpoche_Montpellier_1987.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6827475342840031486.post-7752888219491802260</id><published>2008-11-22T16:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-22T17:40:55.783-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The White Album</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;November 22, 1968&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The "White Album", released today, is a true classic. It was standard fare at any of the gatherings with my best buddies through highschool. I can still remember every song although I haven't heard most of them for 30 years!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271656670757030738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/SSivz8ZKi1I/AAAAAAAAAvw/7IUfxliQ6qg/s400/beatles+68.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;A Little Background&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Most of the songs that would end up on "The Beatles" [White Album] had been conceived during the group's visit to Rishikesh, India in the spring of 1968. There, they had undertaken a transcendental meditation course with Maharishi Mahesh Yogi. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271656292929754770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/SSivd84H1pI/AAAAAAAAAvo/7a-n9EDXUc8/s400/beatles+in+india.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Although the retreat, which had required long periods of meditation, was initially conceived by the band as a spiritual respite from all worldly endeavours – a chance, in Lennon's words, to "get away from everything" – both Lennon and McCartney had quickly found themselves in songwriting mode, often meeting "clandestinely in the afternoons in each other's rooms" to review the new work. "Regardless of what I was supposed to be doing," Lennon would later recall, "I did write some of my best songs there." Close to forty new compositions had emerged in Rishikesh..."&lt;/em&gt; Wikipedia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;Some Memorable Tracks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/SSiwb3sPd8I/AAAAAAAAAwI/mXrjbFOoidQ/s1600-h/WHITE+ALBUM.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271657356689635266" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/SSiwb3sPd8I/AAAAAAAAAwI/mXrjbFOoidQ/s200/WHITE+ALBUM.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;"Back in the U.S.S.R."&lt;br /&gt;"Ob-La-Di, Ob-La-Da"&lt;br /&gt;"I'm So Tired"&lt;br /&gt;"Blackbird"&lt;br /&gt;"Rocky Raccoon"&lt;br /&gt;"I Will"&lt;br /&gt;"Julia" &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;"While My Guitar Gently Weeps"&lt;br /&gt;"Happiness Is a Warm Gun"&lt;br /&gt;"Why Don't We Do It in the Road?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/SSiwGGeQivI/AAAAAAAAAwA/BXB3-5uZGl4/s1600-h/beatles-white-album.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271656982700395250" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/SSiwGGeQivI/AAAAAAAAAwA/BXB3-5uZGl4/s200/beatles-white-album.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;"Birthday"&lt;br /&gt;"Sexy Sadie"&lt;br /&gt;"Helter Skelter"&lt;br /&gt;"Revolution 1"&lt;br /&gt;"Honey Pie"&lt;br /&gt;"Cry Baby Cry"&lt;br /&gt;"Revolution 9"&lt;br /&gt;"Good Night"&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ob-la-di.... Rob&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;“And in the end, the love we take will be equal to the love we make.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;The Beatles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6827475342840031486-7752888219491802260?l=mertoninasia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mertoninasia.blogspot.com/feeds/7752888219491802260/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6827475342840031486&amp;postID=7752888219491802260' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827475342840031486/posts/default/7752888219491802260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827475342840031486/posts/default/7752888219491802260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mertoninasia.blogspot.com/2008/11/white-album.html' title='The White Album'/><author><name>Rob Pollock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10009920487591027532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/TQeRHbGbbfI/AAAAAAAABvQ/cS910z0nTFE/S220/Rob%2B2010.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/SSivz8ZKi1I/AAAAAAAAAvw/7IUfxliQ6qg/s72-c/beatles+68.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6827475342840031486.post-3938158070262456401</id><published>2008-11-22T16:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-17T11:48:09.212-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><title type='text'>Back in the USSR</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;From the "White Album"&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Released November 22, 1968&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/4-2LQGigK-0&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/4-2LQGigK-0&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6827475342840031486-3938158070262456401?l=mertoninasia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mertoninasia.blogspot.com/feeds/3938158070262456401/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6827475342840031486&amp;postID=3938158070262456401' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827475342840031486/posts/default/3938158070262456401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827475342840031486/posts/default/3938158070262456401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mertoninasia.blogspot.com/2008/11/back-in-ussr.html' title='Back in the USSR'/><author><name>Rob Pollock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10009920487591027532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/TQeRHbGbbfI/AAAAAAAABvQ/cS910z0nTFE/S220/Rob%2B2010.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6827475342840031486.post-932093867091852549</id><published>2008-11-22T08:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-22T11:29:37.457-08:00</updated><title type='text'>JFK Assassination</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;November 22, 1963&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;Houghton, Michigan &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;I was a first grader at the public school in Houghton, Michigan on November 22, 1963, the day that John F. Kennedy was shot in Dallas. I remember that the teacher came into our classroom and simply told us that class was dismissed and we were all to go straight home. The images of this tragic event and the ensuing days are etched in my mind... the slow-motion Dallas motorcade, the shooting of Oswald, the flag-draped casket and riderless horse, a child's salute, a family in grief, a nation in mourning.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271510171141663362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 283px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/SSgqkizB6oI/AAAAAAAAAuw/qTf89DId9Ok/s400/jfk+jackie.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;November 22, 1963&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;Our Lady of Gethsemani, Kentucky&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Merton writes... &lt;em&gt;"When I came down to the monastery from the woods this afternoon one of the novices met me in the door of the novitiate and told me that President Kennedy had been shot and had &lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;died, in Dallas, Texas, an hour and a half before. At first I could not believe it. I told him it must be an irresponsible rumour. No, it was quite true... The whole thing leaves one sick. Sick at the madness, the useless ferocity, the aimless violence that marks so much of the life of this country. No matter who killed the President or what his motives were, this act was simply one more in a whole long series of senseless, brutal, stupid, pathological killings."&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;CGB pp.343-44&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Merton responds personally with letters to both Jackie and Ethel Kennedy expressing his grief and condolences.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;Unfinished Business&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The John F. Kennedy Assassination remains one of the great wounds of the American psyche. 45 years later it continues to give rise to powerful emotions and lingering questions. &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/SSgs19ppQyI/AAAAAAAAAvY/lKVJFuULJ-U/s1600-h/warren.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271512669431087906" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 144px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/SSgs19ppQyI/AAAAAAAAAvY/lKVJFuULJ-U/s200/warren.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;In grief work with individuals and families we often refer to these persisting conditions as &lt;em&gt;"unfinished business".&lt;/em&gt; The reality of this unresolved grief and unfinished business is reflected in the ongoing search for truthful answers to the questions of &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;why&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Kennedy was killed, and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;by whom&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. The latest contribution to this work is a book by Catholic peace activist, and Thomas Merton friend, &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Jim_Douglass"&gt;James Douglass&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;JFK and the Unspeakable: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;In his 2008 book, &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/JFK-Unspeakable-Why-Died-Matters/dp/1570757550"&gt;"JFK and The Unspeakable: Why He Died and Why it Matters" &lt;/a&gt;James Douglass revisits the Kennedy Presidency in search of his own answers to these unresolved questions. &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/SSgq5IIKHCI/AAAAAAAAAvA/jwbM3MK77Vs/s1600-h/jfk+unspeak.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271510524759776290" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 218px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/SSgq5IIKHCI/AAAAAAAAAvA/jwbM3MK77Vs/s320/jfk+unspeak.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;He examines President Kennedy's response to the CIA's "Bay of Pigs" invasion of Cuba, the October 1962 "Cuban Missile Crisis", the Vietnam War, and the Nuclear Arms Race and the resultant relationship with the Joint Chiefs of Staff, the CIA, and the corporate leaders in the American Military-Industrial Complex.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Douglass sees a President who is undergoing a significant personal "turning" towards peace on a number of fronts and who has the courage to resist the pressure towards greater military escalation exerted by the military establishment. Kennedy is charting a course towards nuclear disarmament, disengagement in Vietnam, dialogue with Cuba, and peaceful coexistence with Russia. This turning towards peace was enough, in Douglass's view, to mark him for assassination.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271510394131961074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 350px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 249px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/SSgqxhgD1PI/AAAAAAAAAu4/vpDID0uM82A/s400/jfk+oval.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;Thomas Merton - A Guide and Witness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271511513549400658" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 219px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/SSgryrp-alI/AAAAAAAAAvQ/zbZLulLaLR0/s320/Thomas_Merton.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Thomas Merton figures prominently in Douglass's work. Douglass poses the reader's question... &lt;em&gt;"The reader may wonder why the perspective of a contemplative monk, Thomas Merton, figures so prominently in a book about the JFK assassination. Why is the Trappist monk Thomas Merton my Virgil on this pilgrimage?"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;And responds... &lt;em&gt;"Einstein said, "The unleashed power of the atom has changed everything save our modes of thinking, and we thus drift towards unparalleled catastrophes." Unless we turn our thinking (and acting) away from war, we humans have had our day. Thomas Merton said it again and again at the height of the Cold War, as did Martin Luther King, and John F. Kennedy. What the contemplative Thomas Merton brought to that fundamental truth of our nuclear age was an ontology of nonviolence, a Gandhian vision of reality that can transform the world as we know it. The contemplative knows this transforming truth from experience."&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;JFKU p.xi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Douglas further writes... &lt;em&gt;"Thomas Merton has been my guide through a story of deepening dialogue, assassination, and a hoped-for resurrection. While Kennedy is the subject of this story, Merton is its first witness and chorus from his unique perspective in a monastery in the hills of Kentucky."&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;JFKU p.xi&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;"The Unspeakable"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Raids-Unspeakable-Thomas-Merton/dp/0811201015"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271510813809240578" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 120px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 183px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/SSgrJ8666gI/AAAAAAAAAvI/ELbqlURDbVI/s320/raids.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The concept of &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"The Unspeakable"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; is drawn from Merton's "prologue" to his book &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Raids-Unspeakable-Thomas-Merton/dp/0811201015"&gt;"Raids on the Unspeakable"&lt;/a&gt;. Thomas Merton writes... &lt;em&gt;"The Unspeakable. What is this. Surely, an eschatological image. It is the void we encounter, you and I, underlying the announced programs, the good intentions, the unexampled and universal aspirations for the best of all possible worlds. It is the void that contradicts everything that is spoken even before the words are said; the void gets into the language of public and official declarations at the very moment when they are pronounced, and makes them ring dead with the hollowness of the abyss... One of the awful facts of our age is the evidence that it is stricken indeed, stricken to the very core by the presence of the Unspeakable."&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ROU pp.4-5&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;James Douglass sees "The Unspeakable" as a kind of "systemic evil" that defies speech. He describes it as &lt;em&gt;"the vacuum of responsibility and compassion"&lt;/em&gt; that allows us to deny our &lt;em&gt;complicity in,&lt;/em&gt; and to evade our &lt;em&gt;accountability for&lt;/em&gt;, the great horrors that are perpetrated in the name of the national interest. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;__________________&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Whew! When I started this pilgrimage with Merton I had no idea of where it would lead. I sure didn't expect to be drawn into ongoing speculation and analysis in relation to the JFK assassination and various conspiracy theories related to it! But there you have it. You can pick up Douglass's book if you want to learn more of his perspective.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;What is made clear to me from Douglass's book, from what I've read so far, is that the search for truth and reconciliation in relation to the "unfinished business" of Kennedy's assassination, and many of the traumatic events of the sixties, is far from over... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Remembering and reflecting... Rob&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;"A man does what he must - in spite of personal consequences, in spite of obstacles and dangers and pressures - and that is the basis of all human morality." &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;John F. Kennedy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6827475342840031486-932093867091852549?l=mertoninasia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mertoninasia.blogspot.com/feeds/932093867091852549/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6827475342840031486&amp;postID=932093867091852549' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827475342840031486/posts/default/932093867091852549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827475342840031486/posts/default/932093867091852549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mertoninasia.blogspot.com/2008/11/jfk-assassination-45-years-later.html' title='JFK Assassination'/><author><name>Rob Pollock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10009920487591027532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/TQeRHbGbbfI/AAAAAAAABvQ/cS910z0nTFE/S220/Rob%2B2010.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/SSgqkizB6oI/AAAAAAAAAuw/qTf89DId9Ok/s72-c/jfk+jackie.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6827475342840031486.post-847088909498526882</id><published>2008-11-22T07:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-22T08:58:58.190-08:00</updated><title type='text'>JFK Tribute</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/7ceQPTRxy_s&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/7ceQPTRxy_s&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6827475342840031486-847088909498526882?l=mertoninasia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mertoninasia.blogspot.com/feeds/847088909498526882/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6827475342840031486&amp;postID=847088909498526882' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827475342840031486/posts/default/847088909498526882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827475342840031486/posts/default/847088909498526882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mertoninasia.blogspot.com/2008/11/jfk-tribute.html' title='JFK Tribute'/><author><name>Rob Pollock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10009920487591027532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/TQeRHbGbbfI/AAAAAAAABvQ/cS910z0nTFE/S220/Rob%2B2010.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6827475342840031486.post-2821792391259312098</id><published>2008-11-21T12:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-21T15:11:17.118-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Life in Letters</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;November 21, 1968&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Merton notes today that he he has written cards to Polish poet &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Czeslaw&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Milosz&lt;/span&gt;, long time friend Sr. Therese &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Lentfoehr&lt;/span&gt;, Kentucky friends John and Rena Niles, and Tom Jerry Smith and letters to Richard Chi and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Nyanaponika&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Thera&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;A Life in Letters&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/SSc4aB0aeqI/AAAAAAAAAug/YsLNsTfpwWw/s1600-h/TMLL.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271243908676483746" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 99px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/SSc4aB0aeqI/AAAAAAAAAug/YsLNsTfpwWw/s200/TMLL.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I am absolutely astounded at the volume of letters that Thomas Merton wrote and received. I have a very small sample of these letters in &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Thomas-Merton-Letters-Essential-Collection/dp/0061348325"&gt;"Thomas Merton: A Life in Letters"&lt;/a&gt;, recently &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;edited&lt;/span&gt; by William Shannon and Christine &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Bochen&lt;/span&gt;; &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Cold-War-Letters-Thomas-Merton/dp/1570756627"&gt;"Cold War Letters"&lt;/a&gt;, a collection of letters written in 1961 and 62; and various excerpts in other Merton books.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The collection of Merton's letters at the &lt;a href="http://www.merton.org/"&gt;Thomas Merton Center&lt;/a&gt; includes over 10,000 letters! They reflect his thoughts on a wide range of interests including everything from peace, politics, and the environment to religious life and contemplation. They also reveal the incredible depth of trust and friendship which developed between Merton and many of his correspondents over the years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;William Shannon and Christine &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Bochen&lt;/span&gt;, in their introduction to "Thomas Merton: A Life in Letters" give an overview of the importance of letters in Merton's life. They write... &lt;em&gt;"Merton's one and only way of reaching his friends was, normally through his writing... Although he chose a solitary life (and reveled in it), he loved people and craved human contact. His letters helped to fill that need and, in the process, created and extraordinary record of Merton's life and the development of his thought." &lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;TMLL&lt;/span&gt; p.viii&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Of course it was a two-way street. Shannon and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Bochen&lt;/span&gt; further note...&lt;em&gt;"Without question Merton enjoyed receiving letters, as he admitted in one he wrote to Sister Therese &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Lentfoehr&lt;/span&gt; on September 25, 1956: "I do not hesitate to confess that letters from my friends &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;have&lt;/span&gt; always and will always mean a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;great&lt;/span&gt; deal to me."&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;TMLL&lt;/span&gt; p.viii&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Merton himself, in his November 1958 letter to Pope John XXIII describes his letter writing as an &lt;em&gt;"&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;apostolate&lt;/span&gt; of friendship".&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;John Jacob Niles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271245926352009138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 360px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 285px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/SSc6PePvt7I/AAAAAAAAAuo/yyPaoVcu-6o/s400/Niles-Merton.jpg" border="0" /&gt;  &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;John Niles, Jackie Roberts, Thomas Merton, Janelle &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;Dishman&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(click picture for Niles-Merton information)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;One of Merton's Kentucky friends, to whom he writes on this day, is noted American folk music historian and balladeer &lt;a href="http://www.john-jacob-niles.com/"&gt;John Jacob Niles&lt;/a&gt;. Niles has written music for a collection of Merton's poems which has come to be known as the &lt;a href="http://www.jacqr.com/niles-merton.htm"&gt;"Niles-Merton Song Cycle"&lt;/a&gt;. Merton made a couple of visits to the "Boot Hill Farm" of Niles in 1967 and 1968 to hear some of the songs but wasn't able to hear them all before he left for his Asian journey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;A Lost Art of Relationship&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One cannot help but to note with sadness how much we have lost this wonderful art of relationship. The brevity and haste of the e-mail doesn't come close to establishing the depth of connection established in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;long term&lt;/span&gt; written correspondence. It is ironic that we live in a age with more ways of being connected, e-mail, cell phones, blackberries, etc, and yet are more isolated...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yours very truly... Rob&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;"Letter writing is the only device for combining solitude with good company." &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Lord Byron&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6827475342840031486-2821792391259312098?l=mertoninasia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mertoninasia.blogspot.com/feeds/2821792391259312098/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6827475342840031486&amp;postID=2821792391259312098' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827475342840031486/posts/default/2821792391259312098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827475342840031486/posts/default/2821792391259312098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mertoninasia.blogspot.com/2008/11/life-in-letters.html' title='A Life in Letters'/><author><name>Rob Pollock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10009920487591027532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/TQeRHbGbbfI/AAAAAAAABvQ/cS910z0nTFE/S220/Rob%2B2010.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/SSc4aB0aeqI/AAAAAAAAAug/YsLNsTfpwWw/s72-c/TMLL.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6827475342840031486.post-2698561522818169594</id><published>2008-11-20T05:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-20T13:07:17.860-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Bobby</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;November 20, 1925&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/SSV3vfxlGwI/AAAAAAAAAuI/Z3S9qkUGQws/s1600-h/RFK2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270750596774042370" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 168px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/SSV3vfxlGwI/AAAAAAAAAuI/Z3S9qkUGQws/s200/RFK2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Robert Francis Kennedy was born on November 20, 1925. He died on June 6, 1968 in one of the pivotal events of this violent and tumultuous year, an event that touched Thomas Merton deeply.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;Condolences&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a letter to Kennedy's wife Ethel, Merton writes... &lt;em&gt;"Really it is hard to say anything that is capable of measuring the shock and sorrow of Bobby's tragic immolation. Nowadays we tend to expect almost anything. But there is something particularly awful and traumatic about this, just because Bobby represented the very real hope for the whole country and for the world. He was the only one with a real chance who might have done something very definite for peace. And now it looks like we will be faced with a completely illusory choice at the polls - so much that I wonder if I'll vote at all. At least for the Presidency." &lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;TMLL pp.222-23&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;Merton - Kennedy Connection&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/SSV4kBZgEpI/AAAAAAAAAuQ/-Fg0cMi2Bnc/s1600-h/RFK_EthelKennedy.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270751499153052306" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 189px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/SSV4kBZgEpI/AAAAAAAAAuQ/-Fg0cMi2Bnc/s320/RFK_EthelKennedy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Ethel Skakel Kennedy was the daughter of Anne Skakel, "Big Anne", a generous contributor to Gethsemani and Thomas Merton's secretary for a number of years in the early fifties. Merton maintained a correspondence with both Anne, who died in a plane crash with her husband George in 1955, and Ethel. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;Ritual Cycle of Violence&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Merton was asked by several magazines to write a piece on the assassination of RFK. He declines, writing in a midsummer letter to friends&lt;em&gt;..."I am a bit suspicious of what seems to me to be a growing ritual cycle: murder, public acts of contrition, deploring violence, gestures of appeasement, then everything goes on unchanged and presently there is another assassination. The cycle continues. The sickness seems to be so deep that ritual expressions of sorrow, horror, astonishment, etc., have just become part of the general routine. At such a time perhaps silence is more decent."&lt;/em&gt; TMLL p.223 .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;Letter of Lament&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;In the same letter Thomas goes on to lament the critical state of violence in American society which he sees as a systemic infection rooted in fear, &lt;em&gt;"...more especially in the establishment itself, the military, the police, the established forces of order..."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;It is in this 1968 letter of lament that Merton writes this familiar and oft quoted piece... &lt;em&gt;"I am against war, against violence, against violent revolution, for peaceful settlements of differences, for non-violent but nevertheless radical change. Change is needed, and violence will not really change anything: at most it will only transfer power from one set of bull-headed authorities to another..." &lt;/em&gt;TMLL p.224&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;Forgetfulness of God&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/SSV68QFz-2I/AAAAAAAAAuY/j3m52wxjHVI/s1600-h/merton+writing.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270754114437118818" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 157px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/SSV68QFz-2I/AAAAAAAAAuY/j3m52wxjHVI/s200/merton+writing.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;True to his prophetic call, Merton locates the root of the problem of violence in the &lt;em&gt;"forgetfulness of God and prayer".&lt;/em&gt; He reveals much about the direction of his vocation in this crucial pre-pilgrimage period when he writes..."&lt;em&gt;I realize more and more that in my own vocation what matters is not comment, not statements of opinion, not judgements, but prayer. "&lt;/em&gt; TMLL p.224&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Remembering and reflecting... Rob&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Let us pray for one another and try in everything to do what God asks of us." Thomas Merton&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6827475342840031486-2698561522818169594?l=mertoninasia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mertoninasia.blogspot.com/feeds/2698561522818169594/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6827475342840031486&amp;postID=2698561522818169594' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827475342840031486/posts/default/2698561522818169594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827475342840031486/posts/default/2698561522818169594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mertoninasia.blogspot.com/2008/11/happy-birthday-bobby.html' title='Happy Birthday Bobby'/><author><name>Rob Pollock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10009920487591027532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/TQeRHbGbbfI/AAAAAAAABvQ/cS910z0nTFE/S220/Rob%2B2010.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/SSV3vfxlGwI/AAAAAAAAAuI/Z3S9qkUGQws/s72-c/RFK2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6827475342840031486.post-8397523626653236594</id><published>2008-11-20T04:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-17T11:48:09.212-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><title type='text'>If I Had a Hammer</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ZN_Kw9e228I&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ZN_Kw9e228I&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6827475342840031486-8397523626653236594?l=mertoninasia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mertoninasia.blogspot.com/feeds/8397523626653236594/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6827475342840031486&amp;postID=8397523626653236594' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827475342840031486/posts/default/8397523626653236594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827475342840031486/posts/default/8397523626653236594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mertoninasia.blogspot.com/2008/11/if-i-had-hammer.html' title='If I Had a Hammer'/><author><name>Rob Pollock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10009920487591027532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/TQeRHbGbbfI/AAAAAAAABvQ/cS910z0nTFE/S220/Rob%2B2010.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6827475342840031486.post-130535479107432559</id><published>2008-11-19T10:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-19T09:51:42.519-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Man and A Mountain</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;November 19, 1968&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Mim&lt;/span&gt; Tea Estate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;An interesting facet of Merton's time in Darjeeling is his relationship with Mount Kanchenjunga which takes on the role of a character in his journal. Donald &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Grayston&lt;/span&gt;, who made a pilgrimage to Asia "in the footsteps of Merton" in 2000/2001, shares the following "guest post" on the unique relationship of a man and a mountain...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270244153732263106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 203px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/SSOrIobKbMI/AAAAAAAAAtI/_zKuZXTvacU/s400/K+sunrise+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Grayston&lt;/span&gt; photo)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Merton on his journey practised what his friend David &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Steindl&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Rast&lt;/span&gt; called “exposed consciousness,” spiritual openness to all experience, and developed thereby a deep capacity for integration. A notable example of this is Merton’s “quarrel” with Mount Kanchenjunga, regarded as a goddess by Buddhists (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;AJTM&lt;/span&gt; pp. 146-61). He had a magnificent view of the great mountain from the window of the guest wing of the manager’s bungalow at the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Mim&lt;/span&gt; Tea Estate, where he made a retreat. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270244958176313442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 307px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/SSOr3dNkgGI/AAAAAAAAAtQ/09p8B0CvuAM/s400/mim+retreat.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Grayston&lt;/span&gt; photo)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Before his retreat, in Darjeeling, he says that the mountain was “a lovely sight but hard to photograph” (p. 135). He then launches into a conversation between himself and the mountain in which he struggles with how his camera had become an instrument of western technological domination (he wanted a good photograph but the mountain was hidden by clouds, i.e., was not co-operating or submitting). Then he had a dream, in which he “saw” the mountain from “the other side,” the Tibetan side, the side he &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;couldn&lt;/span&gt;’t see with his physical eyes (p. 152). &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270247692136292018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/SSOuWmAbHrI/AAAAAAAAAtY/tiG5cYEVmJo/s400/Kanchenjunga+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;This dream, which brought the two sides of the mountain together, ended his “quarrel.” Man and mountain had revealed their true natures to each other; no separation remained." &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Donald &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Grayston&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;About &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Kanchenjunga&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(from &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Wikipedia&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;"&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Kanchenjunga"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Kangchenjunga&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; (कञ्चनजङ्घा) is the third highest mountain in the world (after Everest and K2), with an elevation of 8,586 metres (28,169 ft). &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Kangchenjunga&lt;/span&gt; translated means &lt;em&gt;"The Five Treasures of Snows"&lt;/em&gt;, as it contains five peaks, four of them over 8,450 metres. The treasures represent the five repositories of god, which are gold, silver, gems, grain, and holy books." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;Wikipedia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270252877354267538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 256px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/SSOzEacuc5I/AAAAAAAAAtg/Rl3Z5Twa9LY/s400/Kanchenjunga1857.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;Kangchenjunga&lt;/span&gt; 1857 painting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;"&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;Kangchenjunga&lt;/span&gt; was first climbed on May 25, 1955 by Joe Brown and George Band of a British expedition. The British expedition honoured the beliefs of the Sikkimese, who hold the summit sacred, by stopping a few feet short of the actual summit. Most successful summit parties since then have followed this tradition." &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;Wikipedia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;TTFN&lt;/span&gt;... Rob&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"There is another side of Kanchenjunga and of every mountain - the side that has never been photographed and turned into postcards. That is the only side worth seeing." &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Thomas Merton &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;AJTM&lt;/span&gt; p.153&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6827475342840031486-130535479107432559?l=mertoninasia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mertoninasia.blogspot.com/feeds/130535479107432559/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6827475342840031486&amp;postID=130535479107432559' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827475342840031486/posts/default/130535479107432559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827475342840031486/posts/default/130535479107432559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mertoninasia.blogspot.com/2008/11/man-and-mountain.html' title='A Man and A Mountain'/><author><name>Rob Pollock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10009920487591027532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/TQeRHbGbbfI/AAAAAAAABvQ/cS910z0nTFE/S220/Rob%2B2010.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/SSOrIobKbMI/AAAAAAAAAtI/_zKuZXTvacU/s72-c/K+sunrise+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6827475342840031486.post-5605443931553167889</id><published>2008-11-19T09:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-19T09:52:13.277-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sikkim Snow Lion Dance</title><content type='html'>"&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/SSO5P0PBunI/AAAAAAAAAto/aRnT6RDOY6o/s1600-h/snow+lion.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270259670324460146" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 148px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/SSO5P0PBunI/AAAAAAAAAto/aRnT6RDOY6o/s200/snow+lion.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The &lt;em&gt;"Singhi Chham"&lt;/em&gt; or dance of the snow lion, pays homage to the Kangchenjunga peak in the Himalayas, the guardian diety of the Sikkimese and the five smaller peaks that surround it. Bathed in sunlight on tis flanks, the Kanchenjunga takes on the look of a lion with fiery mane - the snow lion of Sikkimese legend. The dance with its enormous masks brings the mythic figure to life as it enacts the legend around Singhi Chham. It is performed at harvest time, ushering in the new year and is especially associated with the Bhutias of Sikkim." &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(from youtube introduction)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/szovc5XaS38&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/szovc5XaS38&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6827475342840031486-5605443931553167889?l=mertoninasia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/TQeRHbGbbfI/AAAAAAAABvQ/cS910z0nTFE/S220/Rob%2B2010.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/SSO5P0PBunI/AAAAAAAAAto/aRnT6RDOY6o/s72-c/snow+lion.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6827475342840031486.post-2625293637892467085</id><published>2008-11-19T07:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-07-24T21:42:47.251-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><title type='text'>Rocky Mountain High</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="330" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/udQ4i2NbxLY?rel=0" width="400"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 78%;"&gt;He was born in the summer of his 27th year&lt;br /&gt;Comin' home to a place he'd never been before&lt;br /&gt;He left yesterday behind him,&lt;br /&gt;you might say he was born again&lt;br /&gt;You might say he found a key for every door&lt;br /&gt;------------------&lt;br /&gt;Now he walks in quiet solitude&lt;br /&gt;the forest and the streams&lt;br /&gt;Seeking grace in every step he takes&lt;br /&gt;His sight has turned inside himself&lt;br /&gt;to try and understand&lt;br /&gt;The serenity of a clear blue mountain lake&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6827475342840031486-2625293637892467085?l=mertoninasia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mertoninasia.blogspot.com/feeds/2625293637892467085/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6827475342840031486&amp;postID=2625293637892467085' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827475342840031486/posts/default/2625293637892467085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827475342840031486/posts/default/2625293637892467085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mertoninasia.blogspot.com/2008/11/rocky-mountain-high.html' title='Rocky Mountain High'/><author><name>Rob Pollock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10009920487591027532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/TQeRHbGbbfI/AAAAAAAABvQ/cS910z0nTFE/S220/Rob%2B2010.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/udQ4i2NbxLY/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6827475342840031486.post-1587168580951539439</id><published>2008-11-18T05:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T06:47:50.928-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Alone on the Mountainside</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;November 18, 1968&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"I'm glad I came here. All morning alone on the mountainside, in the warm sun, now overclouded. Plenty of time to think. Reassessment of this whole Indian thing in more critical terms. Too much movement. Too much "looking for" something: an answer, a vision, "something other". And this breeds illusion. Illusion that there is something else. Differentiation - the old splitting up process that leads to mindlessness, instead of the mindfulness of seeing all-in-emptiness and not having to break it up against itself. Four legs good; two legs bad..." &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270001661005285682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/SSLOlsnwSTI/AAAAAAAAAsY/UpMJfB3SC_8/s400/K+sunrise.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"...Hence the annoyance with Kanchenjunga, its big crude blush in the sunrise, outside my bungalow window at 5:45. What do I care for a 28,00-foot postcard when I have this bloody cold?"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;AJTM p.148&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;Another Day of Discernment&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thomas again takes advantage of a time of silence and solitude to reflect on his pilgrimage and to discern his future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/SSLPvLSCS4I/AAAAAAAAAsw/sicjeqsJMIA/s1600-h/asia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270002923366140802" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 158px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/SSLPvLSCS4I/AAAAAAAAAsw/sicjeqsJMIA/s200/asia.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"I am still not able fully to appreciate what this exposure to Asia has meant. There has been so much - and yet so little... Meeting the Dalai Lama and the various Tibetans, lamas or "enlightened" laymen, has been the most significant thing of all, especially in the way we were able to communicate with one another and share an essentially spiritual experience of "Buddhism" which is also somehow in harmony with Christianity." &lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;AJTM p.148&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;Here or There?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/SSLS8icihwI/AAAAAAAAAs4/YrOJNjeyayQ/s1600-h/redwoods.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270006451457394434" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 140px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/SSLS8icihwI/AAAAAAAAAs4/YrOJNjeyayQ/s200/redwoods.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Merton wonders about his future and weighs the options of remaining in the hermitage at Gethsemani, becoming a hermit in India, or doing likewise in Alaska or around "the Redwoods". He indicates that he is not sensing a particular call to Asia, that he does feel it's time to leave Gethsemani, and that things do seem to point towards Alaska or the Redwoods.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;Gethsemani is My Monastery&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270002099428925218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 273px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/SSLO_N4GHyI/AAAAAAAAAsg/-8weGx84twc/s400/gethsemane.jpg" border="0" /&gt;"Another question: would this move be temporary or permanent? I do not think I ought to separate myself completely from Gethsemani, even while maintaining an official residence there, legally only. I suppose I ought eventually to end my days there. I do in many ways miss it. There is no problem of my wanting to simply "leave Gethsemani." It is my monastery and being away has helped me see it in perspective and love it more."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; AJTM p.149&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Have another great day... Rob&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;"We have what we seek, it is there all the time, and if we give it time, it will make itself known to us.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Thomas Merton&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6827475342840031486-1587168580951539439?l=mertoninasia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mertoninasia.blogspot.com/feeds/1587168580951539439/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6827475342840031486&amp;postID=1587168580951539439' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827475342840031486/posts/default/1587168580951539439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827475342840031486/posts/default/1587168580951539439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mertoninasia.blogspot.com/2008/11/alone-on-mountainside.html' title='Alone on the Mountainside'/><author><name>Rob Pollock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10009920487591027532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/TQeRHbGbbfI/AAAAAAAABvQ/cS910z0nTFE/S220/Rob%2B2010.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/SSLOlsnwSTI/AAAAAAAAAsY/UpMJfB3SC_8/s72-c/K+sunrise.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6827475342840031486.post-8726321379930195906</id><published>2008-11-18T05:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-17T11:48:09.213-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><title type='text'>Homeward Bound</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/U6K8wfyzAJQ&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/U6K8wfyzAJQ&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6827475342840031486-8726321379930195906?l=mertoninasia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mertoninasia.blogspot.com/feeds/8726321379930195906/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6827475342840031486&amp;postID=8726321379930195906' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827475342840031486/posts/default/8726321379930195906'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827475342840031486/posts/default/8726321379930195906'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mertoninasia.blogspot.com/2008/11/homeward-bound.html' title='Homeward Bound'/><author><name>Rob Pollock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10009920487591027532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/TQeRHbGbbfI/AAAAAAAABvQ/cS910z0nTFE/S220/Rob%2B2010.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6827475342840031486.post-5036271564798885463</id><published>2008-11-17T20:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T08:35:51.180-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mim Tea Estate</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;November 17, 1968&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269873200769796642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 198px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/SSJZwU88CiI/AAAAAAAAAr4/MN4auuT107c/s400/St+Joseph%27s.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thomas starts his day with mass and breakfast at St. Joseph's College in Darjeeling. Later he writes... &lt;em&gt;"On being tired of Kanchenjunga. On the mountain being mercifully hidden by clouds. On sneaking a look at the mountain anyway before mass. I walked the length of St. Joseph's College to sneak a look at the mountain..."&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;AJTM p.146&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269873358662102082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 164px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/SSJZ5hJZbEI/AAAAAAAAAsA/yuI3ccJ8RRI/s400/mountain+clouds.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Kanchenjunga in clouds&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/SSJaCf3kEYI/AAAAAAAAAsI/Mn0wjYwGJbE/s1600-h/books.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269873512937689474" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 133px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/SSJaCf3kEYI/AAAAAAAAAsI/Mn0wjYwGJbE/s200/books.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The librarian at St. Joseph's is happy to meet Merton and proclaims &lt;em&gt;"We have twenty-two of your books in our library!"&lt;/em&gt; A pretty good collection for 1968! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;Hah! It is good!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269872994324638818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 260px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/SSJZkT4k7GI/AAAAAAAAArw/pCa5AKrNXro/s400/Darjeeling-tee.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Merton begins a mini-retreat at the Mim Tea Estate on this day. He is suffering from a persistant cold and appreciates a time of slowed pace... &lt;em&gt;"Several times during the long silent ride in the Land Rover to the Mim Tea Estate today I wondered, "Why am I going there?" But I am glad to be here in this utterly quiet bungalow. The owners are out and won't be back until late. I have already refused dinner and asked for tea only, tea to be sent to the bungalow. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270036472551398338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 307px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/SSLuP_vHW8I/AAAAAAAAAtA/Y_XHq6YRDVg/s400/mim+retreat.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Mim Bungalow (Grayston Photo)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;A fire is lit in the bungalow grate, and it is good. Hah! It is good. Fog hides the mountains. Fog gets in the soar throat. No matter. Fire and a variety of remedies and a big bed, with covers and fresh sheet turned back, awaits the tired penseur... I escape quickly to the bungalow, aside, apart, alone, silent."&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;AJTM p.147&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace and blessings... Rob&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;“Solitude is not something you must hope for in the future. Rather, it is a deepening of the present, and unless you look for it in the present you will never find it.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Thomas Merton&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6827475342840031486-5036271564798885463?l=mertoninasia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mertoninasia.blogspot.com/feeds/5036271564798885463/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6827475342840031486&amp;postID=5036271564798885463' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827475342840031486/posts/default/5036271564798885463'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827475342840031486/posts/default/5036271564798885463'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mertoninasia.blogspot.com/2008/11/mim-tea-estate.html' title='Mim Tea Estate'/><author><name>Rob Pollock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10009920487591027532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/TQeRHbGbbfI/AAAAAAAABvQ/cS910z0nTFE/S220/Rob%2B2010.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/SSJZwU88CiI/AAAAAAAAAr4/MN4auuT107c/s72-c/St+Joseph%27s.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6827475342840031486.post-3715401951266746002</id><published>2008-11-17T20:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-17T22:43:27.350-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Smothers Brothers</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;Live on November 17, 1968&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/hBFUJX0zIC0&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/hBFUJX0zIC0&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6827475342840031486-3715401951266746002?l=mertoninasia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mertoninasia.blogspot.com/feeds/3715401951266746002/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6827475342840031486&amp;postID=3715401951266746002' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827475342840031486/posts/default/3715401951266746002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827475342840031486/posts/default/3715401951266746002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mertoninasia.blogspot.com/2008/11/smothers-brothers.html' title='The Smothers Brothers'/><author><name>Rob Pollock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10009920487591027532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/TQeRHbGbbfI/AAAAAAAABvQ/cS910z0nTFE/S220/Rob%2B2010.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6827475342840031486.post-8637596091175712196</id><published>2008-11-17T19:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-17T23:04:43.790-08:00</updated><title type='text'>November 17, 2008</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;Crunch Time for Tibetan Cause&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;By Penny Spiller BBC News &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/SSJn2jmiJuI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/9xrQN8Vmtuk/s1600-h/dalai.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269888700944361186" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 160px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/SSJn2jmiJuI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/9xrQN8Vmtuk/s200/dalai.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"As many as 500 exiled Tibetan leaders are meeting in the Indian hill town of Dharmsala this week to discuss the future of their fight for their homeland.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is a critical time, as they face up to the fact that their decades-long call for "meaningful autonomy" for Tibet has pretty much fallen on deaf ears in China.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last month, Tibet's spiritual leader, the Dalai Lama, said he was losing hope that his deliberately moderate "middle path" policy with Beijing - seeking autonomy but not full independence - would yield results..." &lt;a href="http://news.bbc.co.uk/2/hi/asia-pacific/7727791.stm"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;see more&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6827475342840031486-8637596091175712196?l=mertoninasia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mertoninasia.blogspot.com/feeds/8637596091175712196/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6827475342840031486&amp;postID=8637596091175712196' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827475342840031486/posts/default/8637596091175712196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827475342840031486/posts/default/8637596091175712196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mertoninasia.blogspot.com/2008/11/crunch-time-for-tibetan-cause.html' title='November 17, 2008'/><author><name>Rob Pollock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10009920487591027532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/TQeRHbGbbfI/AAAAAAAABvQ/cS910z0nTFE/S220/Rob%2B2010.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/SSJn2jmiJuI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/9xrQN8Vmtuk/s72-c/dalai.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6827475342840031486.post-6420052004817583226</id><published>2008-11-16T03:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-19T11:52:40.828-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chadral Rinpoche</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;Vancouver's Merton Community&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/SSCpXaF5_kI/AAAAAAAAArY/MJVNhXj0phs/s1600-h/reading+room.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269397783629659714" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/SSCpXaF5_kI/AAAAAAAAArY/MJVNhXj0phs/s320/reading+room.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Vancouver, and the Lower Mainland of BC, is a veritable hotbed of Merton scholars and enthusiasts. We have Susan Cowan, Ron Dart, Donald Grayston, Judith Hardcastle, Ross Labrie, Angus Stuart, and Lynn Szabo to name but a few (actually Judith now lives in Golden but is still glimpsed from time-to-time in Vancouver's West End). Together with others in the &lt;a href="http://www.merton.ca/index.html"&gt;Thomas Merton Society of Canada&lt;/a&gt; these folks anchor a wonderful community and provide many excellent learning opportunities by way of lectures, conferences and retreats. They have also created the &lt;a href="http://www.merton.ca/readingroom.html"&gt;Thomas Merton Reading Room&lt;/a&gt; in partnership with the Vancouver School of Theology. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.merton.ca/"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269396918871771266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 39px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/SSColEnjyII/AAAAAAAAArQ/k-ueMCNEwyk/s400/merton_frontbanner.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;Donald Grayston&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/SSCoaKdhzYI/AAAAAAAAArI/vbkZs4r-Y34/s1600-h/Don.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269396731461750146" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 142px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/SSCoaKdhzYI/AAAAAAAAArI/vbkZs4r-Y34/s200/Don.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;On Friday I enjoyed a lengthy lunch at the Sylvia Hotel on English Bay with &lt;a href="http://www.donaldgrayston.ca/"&gt;Donald Grayston&lt;/a&gt;, theologian, soulfriend, and pilgrim. Don is the current President of the &lt;a href="http://www.mertoncenter.org/ITMS/"&gt;International Thomas Merton Society&lt;/a&gt; and has been a student of Merton's for over 50 years. Don made an Asian pilgrimage "in the footsteps of Merton" in 2000-2001 and has generously agreed to share some of his experiences in this weblog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;Darjeeling - November 16, 1968&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On November 16, 1968 Thomas Merton meets &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Chatral_Rinpoche"&gt;Chadral Rinpoche&lt;/a&gt;, whom he describes as... &lt;em&gt;"the greatest rimpoche I have met so far and a very impressive person."&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;AJTM p.143&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/SSELdJr-efI/AAAAAAAAAro/YE8iTEywn_A/s1600-h/chatral_rinpoche.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/SSQiDzw7CGI/AAAAAAAAAtw/-B-1YEZYIHU/s1600-h/chatral_rinpoche.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270374912760678498" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 141px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/SSQiDzw7CGI/AAAAAAAAAtw/-B-1YEZYIHU/s200/chatral_rinpoche.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Don Grayston shares these brief thoughts on this stage of Merton's pilgrimage...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;"Merton's encounter with Chadral (his preferred spelling: the AJTM uses the form “Chatral”) Rinpoche was, in my view, the most significant personal encounter of his Asian pilgrimage (pp. 142-44). Chadral and Merton were both hermits, much of an age, both with a long history of spiritual practice. The Dalai Lama, by contrast, was much younger than Merton, and was clearly the learner in their three encounters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/SSCrNR0oGqI/AAAAAAAAArg/UU5uv6WGNMo/s1600-h/sunyata.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269399808634264226" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 162px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/SSCrNR0oGqI/AAAAAAAAArg/UU5uv6WGNMo/s200/sunyata.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Merton’s reference to &lt;u&gt;sunyata&lt;/u&gt; (emptiness) and &lt;u&gt;karuna&lt;/u&gt; (compassion) as a focus of their discussion, as well as Merton’s comment that both he and Chadral were “on the edge of [the] great realization” (p. 143), needs to be read together with Merton’s account of his experience two weeks later in the presence of the great Buddhas of Polonnaruwa (pp. 230-36). In that account, Merton speaks of his having been “jerked clean out of the habitual, half-tied vision of things” (p. 233), and acknowledges that “everything is emptiness and everything is compassion” (p. 235). These and his other comments point to a transformative moment, in my view the deepest point of Merton’s journey. He had experienced the Great Realization."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For more infomation on Don and his interests visit his website at &lt;a href="http://www.donaldgrayston.ca/"&gt;http://www.donaldgrayston.ca/&lt;/a&gt; , and for his pilgrimage thoughts and experiences &lt;a href="http://www.donaldgrayston.ca/pilgrim.html"&gt;http://www.donaldgrayston.ca/pilgrim.html&lt;/a&gt; .&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;TTFN... Rob&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"A pilgrimage is a journey to a sacred place, in the expectation of transformation." &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Donald Grayston&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6827475342840031486-6420052004817583226?l=mertoninasia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mertoninasia.blogspot.com/feeds/6420052004817583226/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6827475342840031486&amp;postID=6420052004817583226' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827475342840031486/posts/default/6420052004817583226'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827475342840031486/posts/default/6420052004817583226'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mertoninasia.blogspot.com/2008/11/chadral-rinpoche.html' title='Chadral Rinpoche'/><author><name>Rob Pollock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10009920487591027532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/TQeRHbGbbfI/AAAAAAAABvQ/cS910z0nTFE/S220/Rob%2B2010.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/SSCpXaF5_kI/AAAAAAAAArY/MJVNhXj0phs/s72-c/reading+room.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6827475342840031486.post-2150808983859848884</id><published>2008-11-16T01:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-17T11:48:09.213-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><title type='text'>All You Need is Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/D-mMUplpts8&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/D-mMUplpts8&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6827475342840031486-2150808983859848884?l=mertoninasia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mertoninasia.blogspot.com/feeds/2150808983859848884/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6827475342840031486&amp;postID=2150808983859848884' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827475342840031486/posts/default/2150808983859848884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827475342840031486/posts/default/2150808983859848884'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mertoninasia.blogspot.com/2008/11/all-you-need-is-love.html' title='All You Need is Love'/><author><name>Rob Pollock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10009920487591027532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/TQeRHbGbbfI/AAAAAAAABvQ/cS910z0nTFE/S220/Rob%2B2010.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6827475342840031486.post-5752172619361709949</id><published>2008-11-15T21:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-09-13T16:11:13.727-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Space Races</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;November 1968 - USSR&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/SR-08tMwtVI/AAAAAAAAAqg/A4_0-mo42p0/s1600-h/Zond-6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269129044065039698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 280px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/SR-08tMwtVI/AAAAAAAAAqg/A4_0-mo42p0/s400/Zond-6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;On November 10, 1968, the Soviets successfully launched the unmanned Zond 6, which carried a biological payload around the moon and photographed the lunar surface.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;November 1968 - USA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269129532371462242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 314px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/SR-1ZISFaGI/AAAAAAAAAqw/G9UYLCJaWC4/s400/apollo8.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;In November 1968 the Amercans were in the final prepartaion and training stages for the Apollo 8 "Manned Moon Orbit" mission. Apollo 8 was launced on December 21, 1968 and entered lunar orbit on Christmas Eve. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;November 2008&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;India sends probe on to the Moon&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269129666628673906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 226px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 170px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/SR-1g8bf4XI/AAAAAAAAAq4/CAAwuk5FgdU/s400/moon.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"The lunar surface viewed by the Moon Impact Probe on its descent India's first unmanned lunar spacecraft, Chandrayaan 1, has sent a probe on to the surface of the Moon. The probe, painted with the Indian flag, crashed into the Moon's surface at 2034 (1504 GMT), the Indian Space Research Organisation (ISRO) said. During its controlled plunge, it took readings including measurements of the composition of the Moon's atmosphere. The mission is regarded as a major step for India as it seeks to keep pace with other space-faring nations in Asia..."&lt;/em&gt; BBC .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Deep peace of the night stars to you... Rob&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Be humble for you are made of earth.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Be noble for you are made of stars.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Serbian proverb&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6827475342840031486-5752172619361709949?l=mertoninasia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mertoninasia.blogspot.com/feeds/5752172619361709949/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6827475342840031486&amp;postID=5752172619361709949' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827475342840031486/posts/default/5752172619361709949'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827475342840031486/posts/default/5752172619361709949'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mertoninasia.blogspot.com/2008/11/space-races.html' title='Space Races'/><author><name>Rob Pollock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10009920487591027532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/TQeRHbGbbfI/AAAAAAAABvQ/cS910z0nTFE/S220/Rob%2B2010.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/SR-08tMwtVI/AAAAAAAAAqg/A4_0-mo42p0/s72-c/Zond-6.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6827475342840031486.post-4064551971628875922</id><published>2008-11-14T15:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-19T11:58:25.197-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Merton, Murti, and the Madhyamika Attitude</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/SR4dXY1n_9I/AAAAAAAAAqQ/wMUqZFKiIC4/s1600-h/Nagarjuna17.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268680901711626194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 293px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 369px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/SR4dXY1n_9I/AAAAAAAAAqQ/wMUqZFKiIC4/s400/Nagarjuna17.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;T.R.V. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Murti&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Merton's Himalayan pilgrimage brings him into living contact with the Buddhist &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Madhyamaka"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Madhyamika&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; tradition. While in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Dharamsala&lt;/span&gt; Merton is advised by The &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Dalai&lt;/span&gt; Lama to &lt;em&gt;"get a good base in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Madhyamika&lt;/span&gt; philosophy and to consult qualified Tibetan scholars, uniting study and practice."&lt;/em&gt; Merton reads &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Central-Philosophy-Buddhism-Madhyamika-System/dp/8121510805"&gt;"The Central Philosophy of Buddhism, A study of the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Madhyamika&lt;/span&gt; System"&lt;/a&gt; by T.R.V. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Murti&lt;/span&gt; while on his journey. Merton quotes extensively from &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Murti&lt;/span&gt; in the "Himalayan Section" of his Asian Journal.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268680764019325138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/SR4dPX5OONI/AAAAAAAAAqI/YKQSzNHmqmg/s400/Murti.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Madhyamika&lt;/span&gt;, in a nutshell, is a Buddhist Mahayāna tradition developed by the 2&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;nd&lt;/span&gt; century Indian philosopher &lt;a title="Nagarjuna" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Nagarjuna"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Nāgārjuna&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;. It is referred to as &lt;em&gt;"the middle way" "between &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;eternalism&lt;/span&gt;—the view that something is eternal and unchanging—and nihilism. Nihilism here means the assertion that all things are intrinsically already destroyed or rendered nonexistent."&lt;/em&gt; &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Madhyamaka"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Wikipedia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; It is the tradition behind Tibetan Buddhism.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268681420370746658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 249px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/SR4d1k_mHSI/AAAAAAAAAqY/oFk1jq_88Z4/s400/lotus-flower.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;November 14, 1968&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;On this day Merton shares the following thoughts from &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Murti&lt;/span&gt;... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;"The essence of the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;Madhyamika&lt;/span&gt; attitude... consists in not allowing oneself to be entangled in views and theories, but just to observe the nature of things without standpoints."&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;Murti&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;AJTM&lt;/span&gt; p.137&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;"The &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;Madhyamika&lt;/span&gt; method is to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;deconceptualize&lt;/span&gt; the mind and to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;disburden&lt;/span&gt; it of all notions... The dialectic is not an avenue for the acquisition of information, but a catharsis; it is primarily a path of purification of the intellect... It is the abolition of all restrictions which conceptual patterns necessarily impose. It is not nihilism, which is itself a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;standpoint&lt;/span&gt; asserting that nothing is."&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;Murti&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;AJTM&lt;/span&gt; p.137&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;With mind mostly muddled... Rob&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;“After happiness comes suffering.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;After suffering arises happiness.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;For beings happiness and suffering&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Revolve like a wheel.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;Nagarjuna&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6827475342840031486-4064551971628875922?l=mertoninasia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mertoninasia.blogspot.com/feeds/4064551971628875922/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6827475342840031486&amp;postID=4064551971628875922' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827475342840031486/posts/default/4064551971628875922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827475342840031486/posts/default/4064551971628875922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mertoninasia.blogspot.com/2008/11/merton-murti-and-madhyamika-attitude.html' title='Merton, Murti, and the Madhyamika Attitude'/><author><name>Rob Pollock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10009920487591027532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/TQeRHbGbbfI/AAAAAAAABvQ/cS910z0nTFE/S220/Rob%2B2010.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/SR4dXY1n_9I/AAAAAAAAAqQ/wMUqZFKiIC4/s72-c/Nagarjuna17.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6827475342840031486.post-2629871774880906660</id><published>2008-11-14T11:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-06-05T23:53:29.511-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><title type='text'>Let it Be - 1970</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/GDlCcGBtGd0&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/GDlCcGBtGd0&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6827475342840031486-2629871774880906660?l=mertoninasia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mertoninasia.blogspot.com/feeds/2629871774880906660/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6827475342840031486&amp;postID=2629871774880906660' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827475342840031486/posts/default/2629871774880906660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827475342840031486/posts/default/2629871774880906660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mertoninasia.blogspot.com/2008/11/let-it-be-1970.html' title='Let it Be - 1970'/><author><name>Rob Pollock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10009920487591027532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/TQeRHbGbbfI/AAAAAAAABvQ/cS910z0nTFE/S220/Rob%2B2010.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6827475342840031486.post-2425774063823222678</id><published>2008-11-13T17:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T17:09:54.248-08:00</updated><title type='text'>"B" is for Bomb</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Original Child Bomb&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Points for meditation to be scratched on the walls of a cave.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/SRzPXskEInI/AAAAAAAAAqA/OoRN4mauvug/s1600-h/Little-boy.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268313670123004530" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 100px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/SRzPXskEInI/AAAAAAAAAqA/OoRN4mauvug/s200/Little-boy.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;1. In the year 1945 an Original Child was born. The name Original Child was given to it by the Japanese people, who recognized that it was the first of its kind.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;2. On April 12th, 1945, Mr. Harry Truman became the President of the United States, which was then fighting the second world war... About one hour after Mr. Truman became president, his aides told him about a new bomb that was being developed by atomic scientists. They called it the "atomic bomb"... &lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Thomas Merton IDBD p.111&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;"B" is for Bomb&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/eRvGwVkl8pA&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/eRvGwVkl8pA&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6827475342840031486-2425774063823222678?l=mertoninasia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mertoninasia.blogspot.com/feeds/2425774063823222678/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6827475342840031486&amp;postID=2425774063823222678' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827475342840031486/posts/default/2425774063823222678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827475342840031486/posts/default/2425774063823222678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mertoninasia.blogspot.com/2008/11/b-is-for-bomb.html' title='&quot;B&quot; is for Bomb'/><author><name>Rob Pollock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10009920487591027532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/TQeRHbGbbfI/AAAAAAAABvQ/cS910z0nTFE/S220/Rob%2B2010.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/SRzPXskEInI/AAAAAAAAAqA/OoRN4mauvug/s72-c/Little-boy.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6827475342840031486.post-7669115046252830573</id><published>2008-11-13T09:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-19T12:00:58.555-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thomas Merton and The Bomb</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;A Contemporary of Hiroshima&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/SRxuw0N5WrI/AAAAAAAAApQ/Z3-JMkxHgvM/s1600-h/Hiroshima.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268207449046342322" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 146px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/SRxuw0N5WrI/AAAAAAAAApQ/Z3-JMkxHgvM/s200/Hiroshima.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"That I should have been born in 1915, that I should be the contemporary of Auschwitz, Hiroshima, Vietnam, and the Watts riots, are things about which I was not first consulted. Yet they are also events in which, whether I like it or not, I am deeply and personally involved."&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;CWA p.161&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268207964044335650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/SRxvOyu_GiI/AAAAAAAAApo/9Zlb_ljci7k/s400/hiroshima2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thomas Merton lived and wrote against the backdrop of nuclear proliferation, atmospheric and underground testing, and the very real and imminent possibility of global thermonuclear war. One only has to revisit the events of the sixties to be reminded of how real the threat of nuclear war was at that time. It's not possible to reflect on Merton's "Passion for Peace" without having at least a little glance from the nuclear perspective.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;Nuclear Testing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268207330390982546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 293px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 384px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/SRxup6MQP5I/AAAAAAAAApI/8hr17jtfr_4/s400/1968+test.jpg" border="0" /&gt;"Up to now (August 1962) there have been 106 nuclear tests since testing began again (almost a year). Thirty-one of these by the USSR, seventy-four by the USA, and one by Britain, in the USA (Nevada). The USA has made twenty-nine atmospheric tests, twenty-six in the South Pacific and three in Nevada. The USA has also made forty-four underground tests and one in the stratosphere. Total of all nuclear tests since the beginning: USA 229, USSR 86, UK 22, France 5. Grand total: 342 nuclear tests, of which 282 were in the atmosphere...Nice going boys!"&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;CGB p.251&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Baby &lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;Boomers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt; and the Bomb&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Our "boomer generation" has lived with the possibility of nuclear war all of our lives. Our childhood was filled with images and sounds of impending atomic doom, our youth with sounds and images of resistance and protest. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268214678648274738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 281px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/SRx1VolUPzI/AAAAAAAAAp4/oa3_jIxEsQc/s400/fallout.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;IT IS 5 MINUTES TO MIDNIGHT&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.thebulletin.org/content/doomsday-clock/timeline"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268207553806059778" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 40px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 42px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/SRxu26ejyQI/AAAAAAAAApY/oS4NBeeEE9s/s200/5+minutes.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;"The Bulletin of the Atomic Scientists" has used the &lt;a href="http://www.thebulletin.org/content/doomsday-clock/timeline"&gt;"Doomsday Clock"&lt;/a&gt; as an illustration of how close we are to "catastrophic destruction" since 1947. In 1968 the clock was set at 7 minutes to midnight, in 1991 it was set at 17 minutes to midnight, in 2007 it was set at 5 minutes to midnight. The clock was set at 2 minutes to midnight in 1953 after the U.S. and U.S.S.R. developed and tested the hydrogen bomb and 3 minutes to midnight in 1984, one of the "chilliest" points of the "cold war".&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268207670149674898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 136px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/SRxu9r5Cd5I/AAAAAAAAApg/8zHVXdK9XDU/s400/Doomsday_Clock_graph.png" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p&gt;The "tick-ticking" of the &lt;a href="http://www.thebulletin.org/content/doomsday-clock/timeline"&gt;"doomsday clock"&lt;/a&gt; is just another component of the background noise of everyday life, just like muzak, traffic, and TV ads. Sometimes we've heeded its alarm, awakened, and taken action. But, mostly we've just slept through it. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;Current Concerns&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2008 concerns include nuclear weapons in the hands of "rogue states" or terrorists; the destabilizing development and deployment of missile defence systems; and the slow pace of reducing existing stockpiles. &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/SRxy7aFSZpI/AAAAAAAAApw/PYYCT1XDBqI/s1600-h/iranmissile.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268212029055985298" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 153px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/SRxy7aFSZpI/AAAAAAAAApw/PYYCT1XDBqI/s200/iranmissile.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A review of the news today will include stories about the testing of a new missile in Iran (capable of striking Israel), advice from a general to an incoming president on continuing a missile defence program, and plans by Russia to deploy missiles in Kalingrad, "a forward area close to Western Europe".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Peace... Rob&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;"The only sane course that remains is to work frankly and without compromise for the total abolition of war."&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Thomas Merton 1962&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6827475342840031486-7669115046252830573?l=mertoninasia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mertoninasia.blogspot.com/feeds/7669115046252830573/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6827475342840031486&amp;postID=7669115046252830573' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827475342840031486/posts/default/7669115046252830573'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827475342840031486/posts/default/7669115046252830573'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mertoninasia.blogspot.com/2008/11/thomas-merton-and-nuclear-war.html' title='Thomas Merton and The Bomb'/><author><name>Rob Pollock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10009920487591027532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/TQeRHbGbbfI/AAAAAAAABvQ/cS910z0nTFE/S220/Rob%2B2010.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/SRxuw0N5WrI/AAAAAAAAApQ/Z3-JMkxHgvM/s72-c/Hiroshima.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6827475342840031486.post-7493915944519308439</id><published>2008-11-13T01:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-17T11:48:09.213-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><title type='text'>Pink Floyd and The Bomb!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/wBkTUzKAiXQ&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/wBkTUzKAiXQ&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6827475342840031486-7493915944519308439?l=mertoninasia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mertoninasia.blogspot.com/feeds/7493915944519308439/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6827475342840031486&amp;postID=7493915944519308439' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827475342840031486/posts/default/7493915944519308439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827475342840031486/posts/default/7493915944519308439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mertoninasia.blogspot.com/2008/11/pink-floyd-and-bomb.html' title='Pink Floyd and The Bomb!'/><author><name>Rob Pollock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10009920487591027532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/TQeRHbGbbfI/AAAAAAAABvQ/cS910z0nTFE/S220/Rob%2B2010.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6827475342840031486.post-1249828211901301965</id><published>2008-11-12T22:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-10-08T08:50:02.760-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Calcutta to Darjeeling</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #99ff99; font-size: 130%;"&gt;November 12, 1968&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268105433500105074" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/SRwR-usUOXI/AAAAAAAAAoY/7TjFAZ4421w/s400/darjeeling_map.png" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 385px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 336px;" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thomas Merton travels from Calcutta to Darjeeling, West Bengal on November 12, 1968. He writes... &lt;em&gt;"This is a much finer place than I expected - a king of places, full of Tibetans, prayer flags, high in mists, wonderful mountains, all hidden as we came up the wretched road along which there have been some seventy very bad landslides... The ride from Bagdogra was long, through thick woods, then higher and higher into the clouds. Finally we came to the Windamere Hotel, the most pleasant place I have been to in India."&lt;/em&gt; AJTM p.133&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268105569365862866" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/SRwSGo1PKdI/AAAAAAAAAog/3YZHnCCt7fg/s400/darjeeling_lookout.jpg" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 268px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #99ff99;"&gt;About Darjeeling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/SRwTky-sIlI/AAAAAAAAAo4/iUOrYU9e1wg/s1600-h/darjeeling_rail.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268107186997568082" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/SRwTky-sIlI/AAAAAAAAAo4/iUOrYU9e1wg/s200/darjeeling_rail.jpg" style="cursor: hand; float: right; height: 118px; margin: 0px 0px 10px 10px; width: 200px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"Darjeeling is internationally famous for its tea industry and the Darjeeling Himalayan Railway, a UNESCO World Heritage Site. The tea plantations date back to the mid 19th century as part of a British development of the area. ...When the People's Republic of China annexed Tibet in 1950, thousands of Tibetan refugees settled across Darjeeling district. " &lt;/em&gt;Wikipedia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #99ff99; font-size: 130%;"&gt;The Windamere Hotel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.windamerehotel.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;www.windamerehotel.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/SRwSh5bKLHI/AAAAAAAAAow/uQA7E5TUiqM/s1600-h/windamere-hotel.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268106037676354674" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/SRwSh5bKLHI/AAAAAAAAAow/uQA7E5TUiqM/s200/windamere-hotel.jpg" style="cursor: hand; float: right; height: 145px; margin: 0px 0px 10px 10px; width: 200px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Current President of the International Thomas Merton Society, and Merton pilgrim , Donald Grayston &lt;em&gt;(&lt;u&gt;Peregrinus&lt;/u&gt; &lt;u&gt;Mertonius&lt;/u&gt;)&lt;/em&gt; made a real live, "in-the-flesh" pilgrimage to India in November 2000. He went to Darjeeling and visited Merton's room (#14) at the Windamere Hotel. He shares this photo of room 14, from his collection. &lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268105719991761570" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/SRwSPZ9P-qI/AAAAAAAAAoo/tPFa5GKzvsA/s400/Windamere.jpg" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 277px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 78%;"&gt;Room 14 - Windamere Hotel (Grayston photo)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Happy trails... Rob&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #99ffff;"&gt;“Pilgrimage to the place of the wise is to find escape from the flame of separateness.” &lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;Rumi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6827475342840031486-1249828211901301965?l=mertoninasia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mertoninasia.blogspot.com/feeds/1249828211901301965/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6827475342840031486&amp;postID=1249828211901301965' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827475342840031486/posts/default/1249828211901301965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827475342840031486/posts/default/1249828211901301965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mertoninasia.blogspot.com/2008/11/calcutta-to-darjeeling.html' title='Calcutta to Darjeeling'/><author><name>Rob Pollock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10009920487591027532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/TQeRHbGbbfI/AAAAAAAABvQ/cS910z0nTFE/S220/Rob%2B2010.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/SRwR-usUOXI/AAAAAAAAAoY/7TjFAZ4421w/s72-c/darjeeling_map.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6827475342840031486.post-1016863130332872191</id><published>2008-11-12T21:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-06-06T00:03:53.001-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><title type='text'>Heart of Gold</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;Happy Birthday Neil Young!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/SRwZalAPj1I/AAAAAAAAApA/cWBhELNL9PY/s1600-h/Neil_Young.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/SVXWuar5kdI/AAAAAAAABBs/PubY3Tvohg0/s1600-h/Neil_Young.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284365830714921426" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/SVXWuar5kdI/AAAAAAAABBs/PubY3Tvohg0/s200/Neil_Young.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Neil Young released the album "Neil Young" on November 12, 1968, his 23rd birthday! "Heart of Gold" was released a few years later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/xrytTQCbomk&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/xrytTQCbomk&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6827475342840031486-1016863130332872191?l=mertoninasia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mertoninasia.blogspot.com/feeds/1016863130332872191/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6827475342840031486&amp;postID=1016863130332872191' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827475342840031486/posts/default/1016863130332872191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827475342840031486/posts/default/1016863130332872191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mertoninasia.blogspot.com/2008/11/heart-of-gold.html' title='Heart of Gold'/><author><name>Rob Pollock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10009920487591027532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/TQeRHbGbbfI/AAAAAAAABvQ/cS910z0nTFE/S220/Rob%2B2010.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/SVXWuar5kdI/AAAAAAAABBs/PubY3Tvohg0/s72-c/Neil_Young.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6827475342840031486.post-4716842958654556139</id><published>2008-11-11T14:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-26T23:29:16.089-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dharamsala - Calcutta</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;November 11, 1968&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Over the course of the past several days Thomas Merton has left Dharamsala and travelled back to Calcutta via New Delhi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;The Dalai Lama&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/SRokMRxyJWI/AAAAAAAAAoA/ztxePMHXW7g/s1600-h/dalailamayoungbw.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267562507512456546" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 151px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/SRokMRxyJWI/AAAAAAAAAoA/ztxePMHXW7g/s200/dalailamayoungbw.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Merton had his last meeting with the Dalai Lama on November 8th and came away feeling that they had truly become good friends. He writes... &lt;em&gt;"It was a very warm and cordial discussion and at the end I felt we had become good friends and were somehow quite close to one another. I feel a great respect and fondness for him as a person and believe, too, that there is a real spiritual bond between us. He remarked that I was a "Catholic geshe," which, Harold said, was the highest possible praise from a Gelugpa, like and honorary doctorate!" &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;AJTM p.125&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;Student Riots&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Merton picks up an Indian newspaper in his hotel and notes in his journal that there were "&lt;em&gt;student riots in Benares, Rawalpindi, Amritsar, and a dozen other places."&lt;/em&gt; Seems to be a global phenomena in 1968!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;New Delhi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267563347729479138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/SRok9L1IdeI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/fgpqL9_Iy5c/s400/redfort.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Merton's brief time in New Delhi is filled with various tours, meetings, meals, and visits including... the Jantar Mantar observatory; a Cambodian monk at Ashoka Vihara; Urdu singing at the Moti Mahal Restaurant; a Muslim college; Mass at the Holy Family Hospital. Somehow he also manages to find time to finish the notes for his upcoming talk in Bangkok and write a lengthy letter home to friends! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267562741644948418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/SRokZ5_Uc8I/AAAAAAAAAoI/jMtHWQ3T53A/s400/Jantar_Mantar_Delhi.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;Letter Home&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On November 9th Merton writes a letter to friends back home. He brings them up to date on his travels and describes his contacts with Asian monks as "fruitful and rewarding". He also makes reference to another meeting with Chogyam Trungpa Rinpoche whom he saw again in Calcutta. He writes... &lt;em&gt;"I hope you can understand why I cannot answer my mail these days. I am entirely occupied with these monastic encounters and with the study and prayer that are required to make them fruitful... With my very best regards always, cordially yours in the Lord Jesus, and in His Spirit... Thomas Merton"&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;AJTM p.325&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow we're off to Darjeeling!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good night... Rob&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"We are not at peace with others because we are not at peace with ourselves, and we are not at peace with ourselves because we are not at peace with God." &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Thomas Merton&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6827475342840031486-4716842958654556139?l=mertoninasia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mertoninasia.blogspot.com/feeds/4716842958654556139/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6827475342840031486&amp;postID=4716842958654556139' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827475342840031486/posts/default/4716842958654556139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827475342840031486/posts/default/4716842958654556139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mertoninasia.blogspot.com/2008/11/dharamsala-calcutta.html' title='Dharamsala - Calcutta'/><author><name>Rob Pollock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10009920487591027532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/TQeRHbGbbfI/AAAAAAAABvQ/cS910z0nTFE/S220/Rob%2B2010.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/SRokMRxyJWI/AAAAAAAAAoA/ztxePMHXW7g/s72-c/dalailamayoungbw.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6827475342840031486.post-6057616608483668294</id><published>2008-11-11T13:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-17T11:48:09.213-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><title type='text'>Tommy James</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/cQ-P8Fgfhvk&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/cQ-P8Fgfhvk&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6827475342840031486-6057616608483668294?l=mertoninasia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mertoninasia.blogspot.com/feeds/6057616608483668294/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6827475342840031486&amp;postID=6057616608483668294' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827475342840031486/posts/default/6057616608483668294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827475342840031486/posts/default/6057616608483668294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mertoninasia.blogspot.com/2008/11/tommy-james-1968.html' title='Tommy James'/><author><name>Rob Pollock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10009920487591027532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/TQeRHbGbbfI/AAAAAAAABvQ/cS910z0nTFE/S220/Rob%2B2010.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6827475342840031486.post-3552597921289580279</id><published>2008-11-11T00:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-11T20:46:50.126-08:00</updated><title type='text'>90 Years - Canada Remembers</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;November 11, 1918 - 2008&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267305368044674738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 308px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/SRk6UynPnrI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/WjLjhowtayU/s400/poppies.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;World War I was finally brought to an end with the signing of an armistice on the 11th hour of the 11th day of the 11th month of 1918. 90 years ago today the "war to end all wars" was over. The 4 years of brutal fighting claimed over 20 million lives, about half of which were civilians, and brought an end to the German, Russian, Ottoman, and Austro-Hungarian Empires. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/SRk69eqGccI/AAAAAAAAAno/k02DZdnEw6w/s1600-h/39th.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267306067062583746" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 176px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/SRk69eqGccI/AAAAAAAAAno/k02DZdnEw6w/s200/39th.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;For 90 years we have marked November 11th as a day to remember those who have lost their lives in military service and to reflect on the continued presence of war in our world. In Canada this year we particularly remember the 26 Canadian soldiers who have died in Afghanistan since last Remembrance Day. &lt;a href="http://www.redfridays.ca/memorials.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(Memorial Site)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267307571867034210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/SRk8VEfcImI/AAAAAAAAAnw/wWBymXJ5uqs/s400/vimy.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Canadian War Memorial Vimy Ridge&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;Paris 1919&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/SRk_vg2mqbI/AAAAAAAAAn4/5KtnorjoTtw/s1600-h/paris1919.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267311324691868082" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 132px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/SRk_vg2mqbI/AAAAAAAAAn4/5KtnorjoTtw/s200/paris1919.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The eventual treaty to mark the end of WW I was to emerge from the "Paris Peace Conference" of 1919. This gathering of the victorious great powers resulted in a virtual redrawing of the world map creating numerous conflict-prone regions and eventually giving rise to more wars. The lands of the Middle East, formerly held by the Ottoman Empire were divided into a collection of Kingdoms, Mandates, Emirates, and Protectorates which were allied to either France or England. Anyone interested in the history of the Middle East conflicts should go back at least to the period of WW I and the Paris Peace Conference.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;A Vietnamese Footnote&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/SRk61WqKxZI/AAAAAAAAAng/QHK4K0kx3pE/s1600-h/Ho_Chi_Minh.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267305927476430226" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 142px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/SRk61WqKxZI/AAAAAAAAAng/QHK4K0kx3pE/s200/Ho_Chi_Minh.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A young Vietnamese national living in Paris during the 1919 Peace Conference petitioned the Western powers for the recognition of the civil rights of the Vietnamese people in French Indochina. After being ignored &lt;em&gt;Nguyễn Ái Quốc &lt;/em&gt;then petitioned American President Woodrow Wilson for assistance in removing the French from Vietnam. He was again ignored. &lt;em&gt;Nguyễn Ái Quốc&lt;/em&gt; went on to become a founding member of the French Communist Party before he went to Russia and took the name of &lt;em&gt;Hồ Chí Minh. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Ho_Chi_Minh"&gt;wikipedia&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Remembering and Reflecting... Rob&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;"At the root of war is fear, not so much the fear men have of one another as the fear they have of everything. It is not merely that they do not trust one another: they do not trust themselves." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Thomas Merton&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;They shall grow not old,&lt;br /&gt;as we that are left grow old:&lt;br /&gt;age shall not weary them,&lt;br /&gt;nor the years condemn.&lt;br /&gt;At the going down of the sun&lt;br /&gt;and in the morning&lt;br /&gt;we will remember them...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/e4NtSqZcT_4&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/e4NtSqZcT_4&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6827475342840031486-3552597921289580279?l=mertoninasia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mertoninasia.blogspot.com/feeds/3552597921289580279/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6827475342840031486&amp;postID=3552597921289580279' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827475342840031486/posts/default/3552597921289580279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827475342840031486/posts/default/3552597921289580279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mertoninasia.blogspot.com/2008/11/90-years-canada-remembers.html' title='90 Years - Canada Remembers'/><author><name>Rob Pollock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10009920487591027532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/TQeRHbGbbfI/AAAAAAAABvQ/cS910z0nTFE/S220/Rob%2B2010.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/SRk6UynPnrI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/WjLjhowtayU/s72-c/poppies.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6827475342840031486.post-6310406363310529141</id><published>2008-11-10T11:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-26T23:36:11.094-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Passion for Peace</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;November 10, 1958&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/SRkahHJu6oI/AAAAAAAAAnA/m0nFV5xM3_A/s1600-h/BJ23.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267270395344382594" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 169px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/SRkahHJu6oI/AAAAAAAAAnA/m0nFV5xM3_A/s200/BJ23.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Thomas Merton wrote to Pope John XXIII on November 10, 1958 - fifty years ago today. His letter to the Pope reflected his newly awakened sense of solidarity with the world of human concerns. He writes&lt;em&gt;..."It seems to me that, as a contemplative, I do not need to lock myself in solitude and lose all contact with the rest of the world; rather this poor world has a right to a place in my solitude. It is not enough for me to think of the apostolic value of prayer and penance; I also have to think in terms of a contemplative grasp of the political, intellectual, artistic, and social movements of this world - by which I mean a sympathy for the honest aspirations of so many intellectuals everywhere in the world and the terrible problems they have to face."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;An Urgent Obligation&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moving forward from his great epiphany at the corner of Fourth and Walnut Merton becomes increasingly engaged in matters of civil rights and peace. In an October 1961 letter to Etta Gullick he characterises the plight of the world as an &lt;em&gt;"international crisis"&lt;/em&gt; and senses the call to speak on issues as a matter of &lt;em&gt;"urgent obligation".&lt;/em&gt; He writes... &lt;em&gt;"I am now perfectly convinced that there is one task for me that takes precedence over everything else: working with such means as I have at my disposal for the abolition of war... Prayer of course remains my chief means, but it is also an obligation on my part to speak out insofar as I am able, and to speak as clearly, as forthrightly, and as uncompromisingly as I can.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Passion-Peace-Reflections-War-Nonviolence/dp/0824524152"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267270508039508834" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/SRkanq-WE2I/AAAAAAAAAnI/IaMZ7QeY-fM/s200/peace.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And speak he does... for the next 10 years, from the time of his letter to the Pope on November 10, 1958, Merton's prophetic voice is expressed in essays, poetry, letters, books, articles, and journals. He speaks clearly, forthrightly, and uncompromisingly on issues relating to the nuclear arms race, the cold war, the Vietnam war, civil rights, non-violent resistance, Latin American liberation, and the environment. Far from being a contradiction of Merton's contemplative life his prophetic outcry is the natural fruit of his spiritual journey of solitude, inner awakening, and unitive consciousness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace and blessings... Rob&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;"The duty of the Christian in this crisis is to strive with all his power and intelligence, with his faith, hope in Christ, and love for God and man, to do the one task which God has imposed upon us in the world today. That task is to work for the total abolition of war." &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Thomas Merton&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6827475342840031486-6310406363310529141?l=mertoninasia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mertoninasia.blogspot.com/feeds/6310406363310529141/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6827475342840031486&amp;postID=6310406363310529141' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827475342840031486/posts/default/6310406363310529141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827475342840031486/posts/default/6310406363310529141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mertoninasia.blogspot.com/2008/11/passion-for-peace.html' title='A Passion for Peace'/><author><name>Rob Pollock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10009920487591027532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/TQeRHbGbbfI/AAAAAAAABvQ/cS910z0nTFE/S220/Rob%2B2010.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/SRkahHJu6oI/AAAAAAAAAnA/m0nFV5xM3_A/s72-c/BJ23.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6827475342840031486.post-275967195942281195</id><published>2008-11-10T11:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-26T23:36:03.176-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Original Child Bomb</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/bF_lgxBmnkU&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/bF_lgxBmnkU&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Inspired by Thomas Merton's Poem. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.originalchildbomb.com/"&gt;Click Here&lt;/a&gt; for more information&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6827475342840031486-275967195942281195?l=mertoninasia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mertoninasia.blogspot.com/feeds/275967195942281195/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6827475342840031486&amp;postID=275967195942281195' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827475342840031486/posts/default/275967195942281195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827475342840031486/posts/default/275967195942281195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mertoninasia.blogspot.com/2008/11/original-child-bomb.html' title='Original Child Bomb'/><author><name>Rob Pollock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10009920487591027532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/TQeRHbGbbfI/AAAAAAAABvQ/cS910z0nTFE/S220/Rob%2B2010.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6827475342840031486.post-3303963456795480126</id><published>2008-11-09T06:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-26T23:38:40.229-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Merton Prayer</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/SRbzoRcUk4I/AAAAAAAAAm4/lWbZZ8bYs3I/s1600-h/merton+writing.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266664687458882434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 314px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/SRbzoRcUk4I/AAAAAAAAAm4/lWbZZ8bYs3I/s400/merton+writing.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;MY LORD GOD, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I have no idea where I am going. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I do not see the road ahead of me. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I cannot know for certain where it will end. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Nor do I really know myself, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;and the fact that I think &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I am following your will &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;does not mean that I am actually doing so. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;But I believe that the desire to please you &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;does in fact please you. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;A&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;nd I hope I have that desire &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;in all that I am doing. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I hope that I will never do anything &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;apart from that desire. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;And I know that if I do this &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;you will lead me by the right road,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;though I may know nothing about it. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Therefore I will trust you always &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;though I may seem to be lost &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;and in the shadow of death. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I will not fear, for you are ever with me, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;and you will never leave me &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;to face my perils alone.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;AMEN&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Thomas Merton&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Thougts in Solitude 1958&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Sunday blessings... Rob&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;"By reading the scriptures I am so renewed that all nature seems renewed around me and with me. The sky seems to be a pure, a cooler blue, the trees a deeper green. The whole world is charged with the glory of God and I feel fire and music under my feet." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;Thomas Merton&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6827475342840031486-3303963456795480126?l=mertoninasia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mertoninasia.blogspot.com/feeds/3303963456795480126/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6827475342840031486&amp;postID=3303963456795480126' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827475342840031486/posts/default/3303963456795480126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827475342840031486/posts/default/3303963456795480126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mertoninasia.blogspot.com/2008/11/merton-prayer.html' title='The Merton Prayer'/><author><name>Rob Pollock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10009920487591027532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/TQeRHbGbbfI/AAAAAAAABvQ/cS910z0nTFE/S220/Rob%2B2010.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/SRbzoRcUk4I/AAAAAAAAAm4/lWbZZ8bYs3I/s72-c/merton+writing.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6827475342840031486.post-8846706760821149443</id><published>2008-11-09T06:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-17T11:48:09.213-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><title type='text'>Where Could I Go?</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/J_s23-_uK4w&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/J_s23-_uK4w&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6827475342840031486-8846706760821149443?l=mertoninasia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mertoninasia.blogspot.com/feeds/8846706760821149443/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6827475342840031486&amp;postID=8846706760821149443' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827475342840031486/posts/default/8846706760821149443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827475342840031486/posts/default/8846706760821149443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mertoninasia.blogspot.com/2008/11/where-could-i-go.html' title='Where Could I Go?'/><author><name>Rob Pollock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10009920487591027532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/TQeRHbGbbfI/AAAAAAAABvQ/cS910z0nTFE/S220/Rob%2B2010.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6827475342840031486.post-2821980363909099380</id><published>2008-11-08T09:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-26T23:43:06.729-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Snapshot in TIME</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;November 8, 1968&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/SRXX8jZqg5I/AAAAAAAAAmw/OFgdxUsQ4Jk/s1600-h/nov+8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266352774574670738" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 152px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/SRXX8jZqg5I/AAAAAAAAAmw/OFgdxUsQ4Jk/s200/nov+8.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I've been reading the November 8, 1968 edition of TIME Magazine. A survey of the stories provides a wonderful snapshot of that moment in history. Highlights include... the Vietnam War; Yugoslovia; the Suez conflict; the nuclear arms race; and the RFK Memorial Foundation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.time.com/time/magazine/article/0,9171,902482,00.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;THE BOMBING HALT: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;Johnson's Gamble for Peace&lt;br /&gt;Friday, Nov. 08, 1968&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266352346278317458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/SRXXjn32zZI/AAAAAAAAAmo/9flYbfGCAj4/s400/B52Original.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;em&gt;"THE Viet Nam war has divided and demoralized the American people as have few other issues in this century... The war's ugliness, and the often misunderstood reasons behind U.S. participation in it, greatly contributed to the rebelliousness of America's young..."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.time.com/time/magazine/article/0,9171,902494,00.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;YUGOSLAVIA: In Case of Attack. . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;Friday, Nov. 08, 1968&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"We have nurtured our sovereignty with the blood of our people, and no one is going to take it away from us."&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Marshal Josip Broz Tito&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/SRXXImZkR1I/AAAAAAAAAmY/74EUTKxMmHE/s1600-h/tito-josip-broz.jpg"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266351882026370898" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 177px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/SRXXImZkR1I/AAAAAAAAAmY/74EUTKxMmHE/s200/tito-josip-broz.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;WITH those defiant words, Yugoslavia's President recently reiterated his country's determination to remain free and independent. As the East bloc's original heretic, who broke with Moscow in 1948, Tito is concerned that the Soviets, having acted to quash a much more recent heresy in Czechoslovakia, may also move against him..."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.time.com/time/magazine/article/0,9171,902496,00.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Restraint Running Out?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;Friday, Nov. 08, 1968&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266352105940073074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 392px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/SRXXVoiwOnI/AAAAAAAAAmg/5UyAN6iOHYM/s400/suez.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"When the first shells whistled in, off-guard Israeli troops were playing a Sabbath soccer game. Within moments along the 70-mile Suez front, Egyptian gunners had opened up with everything from long-range artillery to Russian-made Katyusha rockets. In all, 15 Israeli soldiers were killed and 34 wounded, mostly in the first rounds. The Israelis fired back, accounting for five Egyptian dead and nine wounded..."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.time.com/time/magazine/article/0,9171,902488,00.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Nuclear Numbers Game&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;Friday, Nov. 08, 1968&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266351522342300082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 307px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/SRXWzqeM6bI/AAAAAAAAAmI/z23Cw2DJYWU/s400/nuclear.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"The life-or-death question of how the U.S. would come out in a thermonuclear confrontation with the Soviet Union has a nagging habit of cropping up shortly before Election Day. In 1960, the Democrats' misleading charges of a "missile gap" served to confuse and alarm voters. This year it was Richard Nixon who sought a last-minute advantage. "The present state of our defenses is too close to peril point," Nixon charged in a radio speech, "and our future prospects are in some respects downright alarming. We have a gravely serious security gap..."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.time.com/time/magazine/article/0,9171,902493,00.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;"A Passionate Intent"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;Friday, Nov. 08, 1968&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/SRXXBxuwwqI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/hUUOZOu4YOU/s1600-h/rfk_profile.jpg"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266351764808975010" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 160px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/SRXXBxuwwqI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/hUUOZOu4YOU/s200/rfk_profile.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;...Last week his [Robert Kennedy] widow, sisters and surviving brother established a memorial that they hope will accomplish some of what he sought to do. On the sloping back lawn of the Robert Kennedy home in McLean, Va., the family announced its plan for a Robert F. Kennedy memorial foundation. "We hope to form several task-force groups," said Edward Kennedy, "and to enlist the young. It is a most appropriate memorial—a living memorial —to carry on his concern, compassion and interest in the unmet needs of our country..."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The &lt;a href="http://www.rfkmemorial.org/"&gt;Robert F. Kennedy Memorial&lt;/a&gt; continues today as a vital organization &lt;em&gt;"dedicated to advancing the human rights movement through providing innovative support to courageous human rights defenders around the world." &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remembering and reflecting... Rob&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;"In a world where there is a common lament that there are no more heroes, too often cynicism and despair are perceived as evidence of the death of moral courage. That perception is wrong. People of great valor and heart, committed to noble purpose, with long records of personal sacrifice, walk among us in every country of the world." &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Kerry Kennedy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6827475342840031486-2821980363909099380?l=mertoninasia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mertoninasia.blogspot.com/feeds/2821980363909099380/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6827475342840031486&amp;postID=2821980363909099380' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827475342840031486/posts/default/2821980363909099380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827475342840031486/posts/default/2821980363909099380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mertoninasia.blogspot.com/2008/11/snapshot-in-time.html' title='A Snapshot in TIME'/><author><name>Rob Pollock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10009920487591027532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/TQeRHbGbbfI/AAAAAAAABvQ/cS910z0nTFE/S220/Rob%2B2010.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/SRXX8jZqg5I/AAAAAAAAAmw/OFgdxUsQ4Jk/s72-c/nov+8.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6827475342840031486.post-6461120096045548957</id><published>2008-11-07T20:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-26T23:47:28.364-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Contemplative Life</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;November 7, 1968&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Merton begins his day with a brief reflection on the contemplative life..&lt;em&gt;."The contemplative life must provide an area, a space of liberty, of silence, in which possibilities are allowed to surface and new choices, beyond routine choices, become manifest. It should create a new experience of time, not as stopgap stillness, but as "&lt;u&gt;temps &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;vierge&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;" [virgin time], not a blank to be filled or an untouched space to be conquered and violated, but a space which can enjoy its own potentialities and hopes, and its own presence to itself. But not dominated by one's own ego and its demands. Hence open to others - compassionate time..."&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;AJTM&lt;/span&gt; p.117&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266331438564224594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/SRXEiokXrlI/AAAAAAAAAmA/Qp06po-xrJw/s400/Water+lilies.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thomas Merton is a foundational figure in the recovery of the contemplative life in the western Christian tradition over the past 40 years. Indeed, it would be difficult to find many books on contemporary Christian spirituality which do not make reference to Thomas Merton in some way. His prolific writing has helped to open up the spiritual journey to a world hungering for depth and meaning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;Fourth and Walnut&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The fruits of Merton's contemplative life include both a refreshing insight in to the human condition and a profound sense of love and compassion based on an awareness of the unity of all things. On March 18, 1958, in one of his most significant experiences of awakening Merton comes to a profoundly deep and joyful realization of the unity of humanity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"In Louisville, at the corner of Fourth and Walnut, in the center of the shopping district, I was suddenly overwhelmed with the realization that I loved all those people, that they were mine and I was theirs, that we could not be alien to one another even though we were total strangers. It was like waking from a dream of separateness, of spurious self-isolation in a special world... This sense of liberation from an illusory difference was such a relief and such a joy to me that I almost laughed out loud."&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;CGB&lt;/span&gt; pp.156-157&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266330652520119906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 268px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/SRXD04U2fmI/AAAAAAAAAl4/R9kv5wQ9gno/s400/fourth+and+walnut.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;If Only, If Only!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Then it was if I suddenly saw the secret beauty of their hearts, the depths of their hearts where neither sin nor desire nor self-knowledge can reach, the core of their reality, the person that each one is in God's eyes. If only they could all see themselves as they really are. If only we could see each other that way all of the time. There would be no more war, no more hatred, no more cruelty, no more greed..." &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;CGB&lt;/span&gt; pp.158&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;Good Days in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Dharamsala&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Merton reflects on the "good days" he has spent amongst the Tibetan Buddhists of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Dharamsala&lt;/span&gt;... &lt;em&gt;"I have to pack early. My last interview with the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Dalai&lt;/span&gt; Lama will be in the morning, with the jeep coming for me at 8:15. Then right after dinner we leave by jeep for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Pathankot&lt;/span&gt; to take the evening train for Delhi. The sky is reddening behind the big spur of mountains to the east. The days here have been good ones. Plenty of time for reading and meditation, and some extraordinary encounters. So far my talks with Buddhists have been open and frank and there has been full communication on a really deep level. We seem to recognize in one another a certain depth of spiritual experience, and it is unquestionable."&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;AJTM&lt;/span&gt; pp.123-124&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266328566095609378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 392px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 281px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/SRXB7bye_iI/AAAAAAAAAlw/gzuEKnvVBbc/s400/dharamshala+monk.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;A Last Thought&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a last thought for the day Merton reflects on the election back home... &lt;em&gt;"Nixon of course has won the presidential election. But Humphrey was closer than I expected. Wallace was nowhere, and I am glad to here he did not take Kentucky (Nixon did). Our new president is depressing. What can one expect of him?"&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;AJTM&lt;/span&gt; p.124&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;Peace and blessings... Rob&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"The whole idea of compassion is based on a keen awareness of the interdependence of all these living beings, which are all part of one another, and all involved in one another." &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Thomas Merton&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6827475342840031486-6461120096045548957?l=mertoninasia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mertoninasia.blogspot.com/feeds/6461120096045548957/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6827475342840031486&amp;postID=6461120096045548957' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827475342840031486/posts/default/6461120096045548957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827475342840031486/posts/default/6461120096045548957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mertoninasia.blogspot.com/2008/11/contemplative-life.html' title='The Contemplative Life'/><author><name>Rob Pollock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10009920487591027532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/TQeRHbGbbfI/AAAAAAAABvQ/cS910z0nTFE/S220/Rob%2B2010.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/SRXEiokXrlI/AAAAAAAAAmA/Qp06po-xrJw/s72-c/Water+lilies.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6827475342840031486.post-2399796202593898680</id><published>2008-11-07T13:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-26T23:47:31.225-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Good Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;With Brother David Steindl-Rast &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/3Zl9puhwiyw&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/3Zl9puhwiyw&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6827475342840031486-2399796202593898680?l=mertoninasia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mertoninasia.blogspot.com/feeds/2399796202593898680/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6827475342840031486&amp;postID=2399796202593898680' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827475342840031486/posts/default/2399796202593898680'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827475342840031486/posts/default/2399796202593898680'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mertoninasia.blogspot.com/2008/11/good-day.html' title='A Good Day'/><author><name>Rob Pollock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10009920487591027532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/TQeRHbGbbfI/AAAAAAAABvQ/cS910z0nTFE/S220/Rob%2B2010.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6827475342840031486.post-3160617742990186581</id><published>2008-11-06T22:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-26T23:50:20.124-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Peregrinatio Virtualis</title><content type='html'>pil·grim·age &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;pílgrimij&lt;/em&gt; n. from L. &lt;em&gt;peregrinatio&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. religious journey: a journey to a holy place, undertaken for religious reasons&lt;br /&gt;2. trip to special place: a journey to a place with special significance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;________________&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/SRQcs5nn7SI/AAAAAAAAAlI/3Bt48B6UMRw/s1600-h/pilgrim.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265865422009789730" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 143px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/SRQcs5nn7SI/AAAAAAAAAlI/3Bt48B6UMRw/s200/pilgrim.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm a little over three weeks into this &lt;em&gt;"e-pilgrimage"&lt;/em&gt; with Thomas Merton. The thought of such a journey occurred to me last summer during a course on Merton at the Vancouver School of Theology. The course looked at Merton as Monk, Prophet and Poet and was taught collaboratively by Paul Pearson, Lynn Szabo, and Ron Dart. I noted that this year was the 40th anniversary of Merton's Asian journey and committed then to spending significant time with him this fall. The "Blog" was an afterthought and has been both a lot of fun and an effective discipline towards keeping me on the journey.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265981647562992434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 283px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/SRSGaHi36zI/AAAAAAAAAlo/bJmGeXhQ0Mc/s400/68.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;Time Warp&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/SRQjEzH3QBI/AAAAAAAAAlQ/eJ8p1U7DbF0/s1600-h/68.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A significant piece of this pilgrimage is the travel back in time to 1968. I am being immersed in the images, sounds, and events of that incredibly tumultuous year. &lt;a href="http://www.time.com/time/magazine/article/0,9171,966422,00.html"&gt;Time Magazine&lt;/a&gt; said of 1968 that it was "like a knife blade... the year severed past from future." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;1968 in Film&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night Pam and I watched "&lt;u&gt;Chicago 10&lt;/u&gt;", a recent documentary on the anti war protests at the 1968 Democratic Convention in Chicago. &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/SRQjMt1S8yI/AAAAAAAAAlY/xrnXBOAUc0k/s1600-h/chicago10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265872565671490338" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 135px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/SRQjMt1S8yI/AAAAAAAAAlY/xrnXBOAUc0k/s200/chicago10.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"&lt;u&gt;Chicago 10&lt;/u&gt;" uses both archival footage and a creatively animated dramatization of the trial of the arrested protesters, to tell the story of the anti-war protests, the ensuing riots, and the convention. We've also watched "&lt;u&gt;Forrest Gump&lt;/u&gt;" and "&lt;u&gt;Good Morning Vietnam&lt;/u&gt;" and look forward to seeing "&lt;u&gt;The Graduate&lt;/u&gt;" and other 1968 films. Pam's a pretty good sport and goes along with this to a certain extent. She did however, draw the line at my Halloween choice of "&lt;u&gt;The Night of the Living Dead&lt;/u&gt;". I'm not sure if she will go for "&lt;u&gt;Planet of the Apes&lt;/u&gt;" either! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;1968 in Music&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/SRQjXUppunI/AAAAAAAAAlg/GKXsv2BL3Gc/s1600-h/hair.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265872747890326130" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 198px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/SRQjXUppunI/AAAAAAAAAlg/GKXsv2BL3Gc/s200/hair.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;As far as music goes... what a delight!! 1968 was a great year of music... folk, rock, and country included! I've rediscovered some great songs and I'm often seen dancing around my kitchen to the sounds of "Gary Puckett and the Union Gap", "Tommy James and the Shondels", and other great bands from the Sixties. I'm also enjoying looking at the various Eastern connections that musicians were making at that time, "The Beatles" and "The Who" for instance. Most, but not all, of what I'm posting here is from 1968. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;Flavors of Asia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Since this is just a virtual pilgrimage I'm denied the travel dimension. I've compensated partially by taking Pam out to the local Thai restaurant while Merton was in Bangkok and to a wonderful Indian place while he was in New Delhi. I'm looking forward to trying out a local Tibetan restaurant as well! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;Getting to Know Merton&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;At the heart of this all is the simple desire to spend some quality time with Thomas Merton and to get to know him a little better. I said a little about &lt;a href="http://mertoninasia.blogspot.com/2008/10/why-merton.html"&gt;"Why Merton?"&lt;/a&gt; in an earlier post. I would only add that I see Merton as both a mentor and guide for my personal journey and as an authentic voice of prophetic wisdom for the renewal of the church in this age. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Keep on &lt;em&gt;e-Trekking&lt;/em&gt;... Rob &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;________________&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;"Unless one says good-bye to what one loves, and unless one travels to completely new territories, one can expect merely a long wearing away of oneself and eventual extinction." &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Jean Dubuffet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6827475342840031486-3160617742990186581?l=mertoninasia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mertoninasia.blogspot.com/feeds/3160617742990186581/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6827475342840031486&amp;postID=3160617742990186581' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827475342840031486/posts/default/3160617742990186581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827475342840031486/posts/default/3160617742990186581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mertoninasia.blogspot.com/2008/11/peregrinatio-virtualis.html' title='Peregrinatio Virtualis'/><author><name>Rob Pollock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10009920487591027532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/TQeRHbGbbfI/AAAAAAAABvQ/cS910z0nTFE/S220/Rob%2B2010.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/SRQcs5nn7SI/AAAAAAAAAlI/3Bt48B6UMRw/s72-c/pilgrim.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6827475342840031486.post-2305853398517817017</id><published>2008-11-06T13:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-17T11:48:09.214-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><title type='text'>Hurdy Gurdy Man</title><content type='html'>An interesting video interpretation of Donovan's 1968 hit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/yag4s3C900E&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/yag4s3C900E&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6827475342840031486-2305853398517817017?l=mertoninasia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mertoninasia.blogspot.com/feeds/2305853398517817017/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6827475342840031486&amp;postID=2305853398517817017' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827475342840031486/posts/default/2305853398517817017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827475342840031486/posts/default/2305853398517817017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mertoninasia.blogspot.com/2008/11/hurdy-gurdy-man.html' title='Hurdy Gurdy Man'/><author><name>Rob Pollock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10009920487591027532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/TQeRHbGbbfI/AAAAAAAABvQ/cS910z0nTFE/S220/Rob%2B2010.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6827475342840031486.post-3642639088938051458</id><published>2008-11-05T14:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-26T23:55:09.490-08:00</updated><title type='text'>November Elections</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;November 5, 1968&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/SRIpBtuFAtI/AAAAAAAAAkQ/KvzOOC_4FIU/s1600-h/Nixon+wins.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265316023779001042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 385px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/SRIpBtuFAtI/AAAAAAAAAkQ/KvzOOC_4FIU/s400/Nixon+wins.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Americans went to the polls on November 5, 1968 to choose between Richard Nixon, Hubert Humphrey, and George Wallace as the next president. Their choice was made against the backdrop of an unpopular war and a hunger for change.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265320996932272882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 298px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/SRItjMKNwvI/AAAAAAAAAk4/YyzjyAAW2N8/s400/nixon+1968.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The 1968 Electoral College map shows the familiar delineation of RED States (Republican) and BLUE States (Democrat) along with the YELLOW States (Wallace).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265316150856976882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 257px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/SRIpJHH1CfI/AAAAAAAAAkY/sRdRAXno7c4/s400/1968+Electoral+college.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;_______________&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;November 4, 2008&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265317682831797442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 339px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/SRIqiSLFrMI/AAAAAAAAAkw/Si4HG6v9djU/s400/NYT+Obama.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Americans went to the polls on November 4, 2008 to choose between Barack Obama and John McCain as the next president. Their choice was made against the backdrop of an unpopular war and a hunger for change.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://elections.nytimes.com/2008/results/president/map.html"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265316459350356786" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 190px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 126px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/SRIpbEWYczI/AAAAAAAAAko/FSX1M1425w4/s200/2008.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A historic day for the United States. Republicans and Democrats can all think well of their country in light of the significant step they have made today. &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(click map for details)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TTFN... Rob&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Change will not come if we wait for some other person or some other time. We are the ones we've been waiting for. We are the change that we seek." &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Barack Obama&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6827475342840031486-3642639088938051458?l=mertoninasia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mertoninasia.blogspot.com/feeds/3642639088938051458/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6827475342840031486&amp;postID=3642639088938051458' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827475342840031486/posts/default/3642639088938051458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827475342840031486/posts/default/3642639088938051458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mertoninasia.blogspot.com/2008/11/november-elections.html' title='November Elections'/><author><name>Rob Pollock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10009920487591027532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/TQeRHbGbbfI/AAAAAAAABvQ/cS910z0nTFE/S220/Rob%2B2010.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/SRIpBtuFAtI/AAAAAAAAAkQ/KvzOOC_4FIU/s72-c/Nixon+wins.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6827475342840031486.post-4705074719447571911</id><published>2008-11-05T13:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-09-13T16:34:14.392-07:00</updated><title type='text'>MLK - BHO</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;1968-2008: 40 Years Later...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/SRJJnnwkIPI/AAAAAAAAAlA/bnG-srmSc3o/s1600-h/mlk.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/SVXe6Wwx14I/AAAAAAAABB0/7HNJ0Sj4twU/s1600-h/mlk.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284374831913097090" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 138px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/SVXe6Wwx14I/AAAAAAAABB0/7HNJ0Sj4twU/s200/mlk.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Barack Obama was elected President of the United States 40 years after the assassination of Dr. Martin Luther King jr. in 1968. Thomas Merton was a passionate supporter of King and of the civil rights movement and was to have hosted King at Gethsemani in 1968. Alas, it was not to be. Their meeting did eventually take place later in 1968 in "that land where we never grow old". I believe they would be hand-in-hand and smiling today!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/t0dW8xqX3M4&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/t0dW8xqX3M4&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6827475342840031486-4705074719447571911?l=mertoninasia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mertoninasia.blogspot.com/feeds/4705074719447571911/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6827475342840031486&amp;postID=4705074719447571911' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827475342840031486/posts/default/4705074719447571911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827475342840031486/posts/default/4705074719447571911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mertoninasia.blogspot.com/2008/01/mlk-bho.html' title='MLK - BHO'/><author><name>Rob Pollock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10009920487591027532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/TQeRHbGbbfI/AAAAAAAABvQ/cS910z0nTFE/S220/Rob%2B2010.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/SVXe6Wwx14I/AAAAAAAABB0/7HNJ0Sj4twU/s72-c/mlk.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6827475342840031486.post-4656381243422220823</id><published>2008-11-04T02:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-26T23:59:52.453-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Merton and HH Dalai Lama</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;November 4, 1968&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/SQ21n1nlogI/AAAAAAAAAjw/MHc_ECZY5Bw/s1600-h/Merton+Lama.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264063235478626818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 301px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/SQ21n1nlogI/AAAAAAAAAjw/MHc_ECZY5Bw/s400/Merton+Lama.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;HHDL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thomas Merton had his scheduled meeting with &lt;a href="http://hhdl.dharmakara.net/"&gt;His Holiness the Dalai Lama&lt;/a&gt; on the afternoon of November 4, 1968. His initial written account is brief... &lt;em&gt;"The Dalai Lama is most impressive as a person... A very solid, energetic, generous, and warm person, very capably trying to handle enormous problems, none of which he mentioned directly. There was not a word of politics. The whole conversation was about religion and philosophy and especially ways of meditation... One gets the impression that he is very sensitive about partial and distorted Western views of Tibetan mysticism and especially about popular myths. He himself offered to give me another audience the day after tomorrow and said he had some questions he wanted to ask me."&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;AJTM pp.100-102&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;-----------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;A Day of Discernment&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Merton spends much time on this day in pondering his own future... &lt;em&gt;"Thinking about my own life and future, it is still a very open question.. I am beginning to appreciate the hermitage at Gethsemani more than I did last summer when things seemed so noisy and crowded. Even here in the mountains there are few places where one does not run into someone. Roads and paths and trails are full of people. To have real solitude one would have to get very high up and far back!"&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;AJTM p.103&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;In Search of Solitude&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;"For solitude, Alaska really seems the very best place. But everyone I have talked to says I must also consider others and keep open to them to some extent. The rimpoches all advise against absolute solitude and stress "compassion". They seem to agree that being in solitude much of the year and coming "out" for a while would be a good solution..."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264195192535905666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/SQ4tov9r9YI/AAAAAAAAAkA/m66EJyblVJs/s400/solitude.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;"The way in which I have been suddenly brought here constantly surprises me. The few days in Dharamsala have all been extremely fruitful in every way: the beauty and quiet of the mountains, my own reading and meditation, encounters with lamas, everything." &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;AJTM p.103&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;Getting Some Perspective on 1968&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.time.com/time/magazine/article/0,9171,966422,00.html"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264196316237618082" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 152px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/SQ4uqKFDW6I/AAAAAAAAAkI/EOXHWLuBvUo/s200/1968.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"Trying to get a better perspective on the earlier part of this year. There is a lot I cannot quite understand. And perhaps do not need to understand. The last months have been demanding and fruitful. I have needed the experience of this journey. Much as the hermitage has meant. I have been needing to get away from Gethsemani and it was long overdue." &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;AJTM p.103&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;(for a 1988 perspective on 1968 click "Time" cover)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;Seeking a Sign&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/SQ4tagku7WI/AAAAAAAAAj4/JAJLozv-SZw/s1600-h/aquarius1.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264194947886542178" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 174px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 180px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/SQ4tagku7WI/AAAAAAAAAj4/JAJLozv-SZw/s200/aquarius1.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"This evening the lights in the cottage went dead for a while. I stood out in the moonlight, listening to drums down in the village and looking up at the stars. The same constellations as over the hermitage and the porch opening in about the same direction, southeast toward Aquila and the Dolphin. Aquarius out over the plain, the swan up above. Cassiopeia over the mountains..."&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;AJTM p.104&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Deep peace of the autumn stars to you... Rob&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;"He who knows others is clever; He who knows himself has discernment." &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Lao Tzu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6827475342840031486-4656381243422220823?l=mertoninasia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mertoninasia.blogspot.com/feeds/4656381243422220823/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6827475342840031486&amp;postID=4656381243422220823' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827475342840031486/posts/default/4656381243422220823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827475342840031486/posts/default/4656381243422220823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mertoninasia.blogspot.com/2008/11/merton-and-hh-dalai-lama.html' title='Merton and HH Dalai Lama'/><author><name>Rob Pollock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10009920487591027532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/TQeRHbGbbfI/AAAAAAAABvQ/cS910z0nTFE/S220/Rob%2B2010.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/SQ21n1nlogI/AAAAAAAAAjw/MHc_ECZY5Bw/s72-c/Merton+Lama.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6827475342840031486.post-9062161618236727148</id><published>2008-11-04T01:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-17T11:48:09.214-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><title type='text'>The Age of Aquarius</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/w3I1y3jHgxA&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/w3I1y3jHgxA&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6827475342840031486-9062161618236727148?l=mertoninasia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mertoninasia.blogspot.com/feeds/9062161618236727148/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6827475342840031486&amp;postID=9062161618236727148' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827475342840031486/posts/default/9062161618236727148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827475342840031486/posts/default/9062161618236727148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mertoninasia.blogspot.com/2008/11/age-of-aquarius.html' title='The Age of Aquarius'/><author><name>Rob Pollock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10009920487591027532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/TQeRHbGbbfI/AAAAAAAABvQ/cS910z0nTFE/S220/Rob%2B2010.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6827475342840031486.post-536619257381863808</id><published>2008-11-03T01:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-03T01:15:00.852-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tibet in Exile</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Tibet"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263995625619336946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 282px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/SQ14IbRALvI/AAAAAAAAAjY/rk9YnITbNk4/s400/Tibet.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(click map for details)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Dharamsala has been the home of the &lt;a href="http://www.tibet.com/"&gt;Government of Tibet in Exile &lt;/a&gt;since the Dalai Lama fled Tibet in 1959. The affairs of Tibetans in exile are governed by the "&lt;u&gt;Central Tibetan Administration of His Holiness the Dalai Lama"&lt;/u&gt; (CTA). The current situation can be summarized as follows...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Tibet is under the administration of the People's Republic of China, a situation that the Central Tibetan Administration considers an illegitimate military occupation. The position of the CTA is that Tibet is a distinct nation with a long history of independence. The current policy of the Dalai Lama, however, is that he does not seek full independence for Tibet, but would accept an autonomous status similar to that now held by Hong Kong."&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Wikipedia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264039331747537426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/SQ2f4dR_IhI/AAAAAAAAAjg/T6nIGjsWHFA/s400/Tibetan+Flag.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;November 3, 1968&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thomas Merton reflects briefly on the Dalai Lama and the Tibetan exiles in his journal of November 3, 1968, the day before his scheduled visit with His Holiness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"The Dalai Lama is loved by his people, and they are a beautiful loving people.They surround his house with love and prayer... Probably no leader in the world is so much loved by his followers and means so much to them. He means everything to them. For that reason it would be especially terrible and cruel if any evil should strike him. May God protect and preserve him."&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;AJTM p.92&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"There are great problems for the Tibetan refugees like those I saw today in Upper Dharamsala living in many tents under the trees on the steep mountainside, clinging precariously to a world in which they have no place in and only waiting to be moved somewhere else, to "camps".&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;AJTM p.93&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;Free Tibet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;40 years later the issues remain unresolved. In a movement reminiscent of the sixties, students and youth have rallied to the Tibetan cause under the banner of &lt;a href="http://www.studentsforafreetibet.org/"&gt;"Students for a Free Tibet"&lt;/a&gt;. They are organized internationally in non-violent education and advocacy towards a "Free Tibet". The following video clip is some of their work. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The Late Brother &lt;a href="http://www.spiritualityandpractice.com/teachers/teachers.php?id=202"&gt;Wayne Teasdale&lt;/a&gt; (1945-2004), author of &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Mystic-Heart-Discovering-Universal-Spirituality/dp/157731140X"&gt;"The Mystic Heart"&lt;/a&gt;, was a passionate advocate on behalf of Tibetans in exile. &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Mystic-Heart-Discovering-Universal-Spirituality/dp/157731140X"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264055381724192834" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 132px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/SQ2uesGnYEI/AAAAAAAAAjo/-BxDC-KaE7A/s200/Mystic+heart.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;He laments the apparent silence of the world's religious communities in relation to Tibet and writes... &lt;em&gt;"Tibet is a test to measure whether or not the human species has the ability to evolve in its moral consciousness, whether or not it can stretch beyond its present ways of approaching situations of injustice, tyranny, and threats to the ecosphere." &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;TTFN... Rob &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;"We have a universal responsibility to speak out when we see injustice, oppression, and the abuse of human rights, the rights of the earth, and other species," &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Wayne Teasdale&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Vl2_HVGDsbc&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Vl2_HVGDsbc&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6827475342840031486-536619257381863808?l=mertoninasia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mertoninasia.blogspot.com/feeds/536619257381863808/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6827475342840031486&amp;postID=536619257381863808' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827475342840031486/posts/default/536619257381863808'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827475342840031486/posts/default/536619257381863808'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mertoninasia.blogspot.com/2008/11/tibet-in-exile.html' title='Tibet in Exile'/><author><name>Rob Pollock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10009920487591027532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/TQeRHbGbbfI/AAAAAAAABvQ/cS910z0nTFE/S220/Rob%2B2010.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/SQ14IbRALvI/AAAAAAAAAjY/rk9YnITbNk4/s72-c/Tibet.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6827475342840031486.post-2102471626887385481</id><published>2008-11-02T00:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-02T00:15:01.384-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Morning in Dharamsala</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;November 2, 1968 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/SQ00PS27MBI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/yJTJHBJgOa0/s1600-h/Dharamsala_View.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263920976830869522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/SQ00PS27MBI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/yJTJHBJgOa0/s400/Dharamsala_View.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Outside of the dirty window I have just opened there is pure morning light on the lower rampart of the Himalayas. Near me are the steep green sinews of a bastion tufted with vegetation. A hut or shrine is visible, outlined on the summit. Beyond, in sunlit, backlighted mist, the higher pointed peak. Further to the left a still higher pointed peak that was hidden in the cloud last evening and is misty now, Song of birds in the bushes."&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;AJTM p.84&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/SQ00EIvJAnI/AAAAAAAAAjI/-RAyxfWfh2E/s1600-h/om.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263920785135305330" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 199px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/SQ00EIvJAnI/AAAAAAAAAjI/-RAyxfWfh2E/s200/om.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"Yesterday as I came down the path from the mountain I heard a strange humming behind me. A Tibetan came by quietly droning a monotonous sound, a prolonged "om". It was something that harmonized with the mountain - an ancient syllable he had found long ago in the rocks, or perhaps it had been born with him."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; AJTM p.79&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Cocks crow in the valley. The tall illuminated grasses bend in the wind. One white butterfly hovers and settles. Another passes in a hurry. How glad I am not to be in the city."&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;AJTM p.87&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace and Blessings... Rob&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;"Everywhere we find ourselves invaded by the world of the sacred. Such was the experience of Thomas Merton. Such is the wonder that he is communicating to us." &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Thomas Berry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/TODFi5JLHK0&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/TODFi5JLHK0&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6827475342840031486-2102471626887385481?l=mertoninasia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mertoninasia.blogspot.com/feeds/2102471626887385481/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6827475342840031486&amp;postID=2102471626887385481' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827475342840031486/posts/default/2102471626887385481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827475342840031486/posts/default/2102471626887385481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mertoninasia.blogspot.com/2008/11/morning-in-dharamsala.html' title='A Morning in Dharamsala'/><author><name>Rob Pollock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10009920487591027532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/TQeRHbGbbfI/AAAAAAAABvQ/cS910z0nTFE/S220/Rob%2B2010.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/SQ00PS27MBI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/yJTJHBJgOa0/s72-c/Dharamsala_View.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6827475342840031486.post-6481041904767214394</id><published>2008-11-01T08:49:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-02T08:28:33.074-08:00</updated><title type='text'>New Delhi - Dharamsala</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;November 1, 1968&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/SQx6oTrki7I/AAAAAAAAAiQ/rd39PJ92hnE/s1600-h/india.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263716897385647026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 360px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/SQx6oTrki7I/AAAAAAAAAiQ/rd39PJ92hnE/s400/india.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Thomas Merton makes the journey from New Delhi to Dharamsala by train and jeep on November 1, 1968. The train trip was overnight from New Delhi to Pathankot. Merton made the trip with his friend, and Tibetan Buddhist initiate, Harold Talbot. &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Merton's beautifully descriptive journal entries reflect the observant mindfulness and appreciation of a "contemplative gaze". Here is one who is awake and present to the experience of life and living it to it's fullest!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Merton writes... &lt;em&gt;"When light dawned, I looked out on fields, scattered trees, tall reeds and bamboo, brick and mud villages, a road swept by rain in the night and now swept by cold wind from the mountains, men wrapped in blankets walking in the wind. Teams of oxen ploughing. Pools by the track filled with tall purple flowering weeds. A white crane starts up out of the green rushes."&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;AJTM p.78&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263725533819915746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 288px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 203px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/SQyCfA59TeI/AAAAAAAAAio/KK_v4ht9XVw/s400/KANGRA.jpg" border="0" /&gt;The scene at the train station in Pathankot is described as a "madhouse of noise". Merton and Talbot are met by a jeep from the Dalai Lama's headquarters to take them on the next leg of their journey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;Into the Mountains - Dharamsala&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263723542090821602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 350px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 263px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/SQyArFIvL-I/AAAAAAAAAiY/jka6-37W0VI/s400/Dharamsala-valley.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Merton writes... &lt;em&gt;"It was a beautiful drive to Dharamsala - mountains, small villages, canyons, shrines, ruined forts, good, well-cared-for forest preserves. Then the climb to Dharamsala itself and the vast view over the plains from the village. It rained when we arrived and thunder talked to itself all over and around the cloud hidden peaks.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;In the afternoon I got my first real taste of the Himalayas. I climbed a road out of the village up into the mountains, winding through pines, past places where Tibetans live and work including a small center for publication and a central office. Many Tibetans were on the road, and some were at work on a house, singing their beautiful song."&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;AJTM p.78&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;Alone in the Pines... Finally!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Finally, I was out alone in the pines, watching the clouds clear from the medium peaks, but not the high snowy ones, and the place was filled with a special majestic kind of mountain silence. At one point the sound of a goatherd's flute drifted up from a pasture below. An unforgettable valley with a river winding at the bottom, a couple of thousand feet below, and the rugged peaks above me, and pines twisted as in Chinese paintings... Great silence of the mountain..."&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;AJTM p.79&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263726122731400738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 286px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/SQyDBSxZbiI/AAAAAAAAAiw/hqt4ABQLOyA/s400/himalayan-dharamsala-spring.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;The Silence of the Forest is my Bride&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahhh! Finally... alone at last in the silence of the pines! Three of the great themes that resonate for the forest monk, &lt;em&gt;silence, solitude, trees.&lt;/em&gt; I imagine this moment comes as a great relief and delight for Merton after weeks of travel, meetings, conferences, Bangkok, Calcutta, and New Delhi. It is in the silence and solitude of the forest that Merton finds himself nearest to the heart of God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/SQyRRX5LuUI/AAAAAAAAAi4/NtJOoOfMsSM/s1600-h/whenthetreessmall2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263741792146929986" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 90px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 125px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/SQyRRX5LuUI/AAAAAAAAAi4/NtJOoOfMsSM/s200/whenthetreessmall2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Kathleen Deignan has edited a collection of Thomas Merton's writings that touch on the depth of his "ecological consciousness" and of his deep relationship to nature, &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/When-Trees-Say-Nothing-Writings/dp/1893732606"&gt;"&lt;u&gt;When the Trees Say Nothing&lt;/u&gt;"&lt;/a&gt;. Early this morning, in the "darkness before dawn", I found myself reading through the chapter she has called "Sanctuary", his writings on his love of forests. A few selections ... &lt;ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Out here in the woods I can think of nothing except God and it is not so much that I think of Him either. I am as aware of Him as the sun and the clouds and the blue sky and the thin cedar trees."&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;WTSN p.161&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"As soon as I get away from people the presence of God invades me."&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;WTSN p.163&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Then the Spirit of God got hold of me and I started through the woods... And I thought, "Noboby ever comes here!" The marvelous quiet! The sweet scent of the woods, the clean stream, the peace, the inviolate solitude!"&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;WTSN p.165&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"...the silence of the forest is my bride."&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;WTSN p.171&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;My little forester's heart&lt;/span&gt; quivers!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Keep on trekking... Rob, &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;"I love the forest..." &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Thomas Merton&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/xWwUJH70ubM&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/xWwUJH70ubM&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6827475342840031486-6481041904767214394?l=mertoninasia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mertoninasia.blogspot.com/feeds/6481041904767214394/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6827475342840031486&amp;postID=6481041904767214394' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827475342840031486/posts/default/6481041904767214394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827475342840031486/posts/default/6481041904767214394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mertoninasia.blogspot.com/2008/11/new-delhi-dharamshala.html' title='New Delhi - Dharamsala'/><author><name>Rob Pollock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10009920487591027532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/TQeRHbGbbfI/AAAAAAAABvQ/cS910z0nTFE/S220/Rob%2B2010.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/SQx6oTrki7I/AAAAAAAAAiQ/rd39PJ92hnE/s72-c/india.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6827475342840031486.post-4521622810114095459</id><published>2008-10-31T16:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-31T22:30:14.414-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Night of the living Dead</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;October 31, 1968 - Halloween&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263538368025520530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/SQvYQh_M6ZI/AAAAAAAAAiI/VaLPLagcrs4/s400/night+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;Night of the Living Dead&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;From Wikipedia... &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Night_of_the_Living_Dead"&gt;Night of the Living Dead&lt;/a&gt;, directed by George Romero, is a 1968 important independent black-and-white horror film… Ben (Duane Jones) and Barbra (Judith O'Dea) are the protagonists of a story about the mysterious reanimation of the recently dead, and their efforts, along with five other people, to survive the night while trapped in a rural Pennsylvania farmhouse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/SQuT5SPlTgI/AAAAAAAAAiA/SmK1qjOgBrg/s1600-h/night.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263463201871580674" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 134px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/SQuT5SPlTgI/AAAAAAAAAiA/SmK1qjOgBrg/s200/night.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;George Romero produced the film on a $114,000 budget, and after a decade of cinematic re-releases, it grossed some $12 million domestically and $30 million internationally. In 1999, the Library of Congress registered it to the National Film Registry as a film deemed "historically, culturally or aesthetically important".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Night of the Living Dead had a great impact upon the culture of the Vietnam-era United States, because it is laden with critiques of late-1960s U.S. society; a historian described it as "subversive on many levels". Although it is not the first zombie film, Night of the Living Dead is the progenitor of the contemporary "zombie apocalypse" sub-genre of horror film, and it influenced the modern pop-culture zombie archetype.&lt;/em&gt; Wikipedia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;They're coming to get you... Rob&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;"Eyewitness accounts described the assassins as ordinary-looking people, misshapen monsters, people who look like they're in a trance, and creatures that look like people but behave like animals."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/pElSu_ECJGM&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/pElSu_ECJGM&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6827475342840031486-4521622810114095459?l=mertoninasia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mertoninasia.blogspot.com/feeds/4521622810114095459/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6827475342840031486&amp;postID=4521622810114095459' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827475342840031486/posts/default/4521622810114095459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827475342840031486/posts/default/4521622810114095459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mertoninasia.blogspot.com/2008/10/halloween-treat.html' title='Night of the living Dead'/><author><name>Rob Pollock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10009920487591027532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/TQeRHbGbbfI/AAAAAAAABvQ/cS910z0nTFE/S220/Rob%2B2010.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/SQvYQh_M6ZI/AAAAAAAAAiI/VaLPLagcrs4/s72-c/night+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6827475342840031486.post-7237713222454438708</id><published>2008-10-31T11:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-31T23:20:45.934-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Non-violence'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vietnam'/><title type='text'>LBJ Ends Bombing Campaign</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;October 31, 1968&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/SQtYQPFKH2I/AAAAAAAAAho/ZOko58ILUgY/s1600-h/rolling+Thunder.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263397625461874530" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 154px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/SQtYQPFKH2I/AAAAAAAAAho/ZOko58ILUgY/s200/rolling+Thunder.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;From March 2, 1965 until November 1, 1968 the United States were engaged in a sustained bombing campaign against North Vietnam under the code name &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Operation_Rolling_Thunder"&gt;"Rolling Thunder"&lt;/a&gt;. On October 31, 1968, just days before the 1968 election, U.S. President Lyndon Baines Johnson announced an end to the bombardment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;During this period, at least... &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;- 300,000 attack sorties were flown by U.S.;&lt;br /&gt;- 900 U.S. planes were lost;&lt;br /&gt;- 1200 U.S. personnel were killed, captured, or missing;&lt;br /&gt;Civilian death estimates range from 52,000 - 182,000.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/4KIvAXPEcaE&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/4KIvAXPEcaE&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;"I have devoted every resource of the Presidency to the search for peace in Southeast Asia." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Lyndon Baines Johnson October 31, 1968&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;Merton, Non-Violence, and Vietnam&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Merton's commitment to peace and non-violence is rooted and grounded in his contemplative Christian faith; formed in the tradition of St. Francis, Gandhi, Martin Luther King Jr., and Dorothy Day; and lived out in the sixties context of the Vietnam War, nuclear bomb testing, Latin American liberation struggles, and U.S. civil rights issues. He writes extensively on themes of peace and non-violence in letters to friends and correspondents; in his poetry and journals; in books, essays, and articles for publication; and in unpublished papers passed amongst others involved in peace action in the sixties. Vietnam figures prominently throughout these writings. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Jim Forest, in "&lt;u&gt;Living With Wisdom: A Life of Thomas Merton&lt;/u&gt;" characterizes Merton as a "Pastor to Peacemakers". Forest writes... &lt;em&gt;"While his vocation made an active role in the peace movement impossible, through correspondence and occasional face-to-face visits Merton played a pastoral role among peace activists that was perhaps even more important than his public role as an author, and one in which he could communicate without having to worry about getting his words past the censors."&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;LWW p. 149&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In this role Merton was able to both encourage and support peace activists as well as be a voice of "conscience" when protest action strayed from the principles of love, compassion, inner peace, and non-violence. Merton's network of friends and correspondents in relation to the peace issues of his day was extensive and included: Daniel and Phil Berrigan, Joan Baez, Wibur "Ping" Ferry, Dorothy Day, Jim Forest, Hildegard Goss-Mayr, John Heidbrink, and Thich Naht Hahn to name but a few. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Merton's call to be a witness to non-violence is beautifully shared in the preface to a Japanese edition of "The Seven Story Mountain". Merton writes... &lt;em&gt;“It is my intention to make my entire life a rejection of, a protest against the crimes and the injustices of war and political tyranny which threaten to destroy the whole [human] race... and the world with [it]. By my monastic life and vows I am saying NO to all the concentration camps, the aerial bombardments, the staged political trials, the judicial murders, the racial injustices, the economic tyrannies and the whole socio-economic apparatus which seems geared for nothing but global destruction in spite of all it's fair words in favour of peace”. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Thomas Merton 1966&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In peace... Rob&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"That's all nonviolence is - organized love.” &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Joan Baez&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Lz_eJqQCCig&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Lz_eJqQCCig&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6827475342840031486-7237713222454438708?l=mertoninasia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mertoninasia.blogspot.com/feeds/7237713222454438708/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6827475342840031486&amp;postID=7237713222454438708' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827475342840031486/posts/default/7237713222454438708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827475342840031486/posts/default/7237713222454438708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mertoninasia.blogspot.com/2008/10/rolling-thunder.html' title='LBJ Ends Bombing Campaign'/><author><name>Rob Pollock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10009920487591027532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/TQeRHbGbbfI/AAAAAAAABvQ/cS910z0nTFE/S220/Rob%2B2010.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/SQtYQPFKH2I/AAAAAAAAAho/ZOko58ILUgY/s72-c/rolling+Thunder.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6827475342840031486.post-3717592434534665133</id><published>2008-10-30T17:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-27T00:09:11.357-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Towards Tibet</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;October 30, 1968&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/SQpaAa2uz8I/AAAAAAAAAhg/vZIayw_tI_I/s1600-h/map.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263118077791227842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 331px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 314px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/SQpaAa2uz8I/AAAAAAAAAhg/vZIayw_tI_I/s400/map.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;In New Delhi Merton is making contacts and preparation for his journey to the Himalayas and his meetings with the Dalai Lama and other exiled Tibetans there. More and more of his thought and writing is "Towards Tibet". He has the opportunity to meet some Tibetans on October 30, 1968 and notes... &lt;em&gt;"The Tibetans seem to have a peculiar intentness, energy, silence, and also humor. Their laughter is wonderful."&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;AJTM p.65&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Merton has a conversation with some Tibetan Buddhist monks about the goal of monastic life; the notions of discipline and detachment; and the practice of meditation. They all affirm the value of monastic dialogue and understanding and the Tibetans encourage Merton to help Westerners understand meditation and lead more spiritual lives. Merton writes... &lt;em&gt;"They laughed when I explained that the contemplative life was not exactly viewed with favor in the West and that monks are often considered useless."&lt;/em&gt; AJTM p. 66&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263117653515438370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/SQpZnuTgCSI/AAAAAAAAAhY/1gvjlSpohnU/s400/Mand-B1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Merton receives the gift of a mandala from Dr. Lokesh Chandra and dives back into reading Tucci's &lt;em&gt;"&lt;u&gt;The Theory and Practice of the Mandala&lt;/u&gt;"&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I can almost sense his excitement and anticipation about the journey ahead. It's all I can do to restrain myself from reading ahead in his journal!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;TTFN... Rob&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;"We are so obsessed with doing that we have no time and no imagination left for being. As a result, men are valued not for what they are but for what they do or what they have - for their usefulness."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Thomas Merton&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6827475342840031486-3717592434534665133?l=mertoninasia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mertoninasia.blogspot.com/feeds/3717592434534665133/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6827475342840031486&amp;postID=3717592434534665133' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827475342840031486/posts/default/3717592434534665133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827475342840031486/posts/default/3717592434534665133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mertoninasia.blogspot.com/2008/10/towards-tibet.html' title='Towards Tibet'/><author><name>Rob Pollock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10009920487591027532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/TQeRHbGbbfI/AAAAAAAABvQ/cS910z0nTFE/S220/Rob%2B2010.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/SQpaAa2uz8I/AAAAAAAAAhg/vZIayw_tI_I/s72-c/map.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6827475342840031486.post-7982653906514087000</id><published>2008-10-30T00:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-02-15T22:08:02.097-08:00</updated><title type='text'>1968</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/PL5RMSM6wBk&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/PL5RMSM6wBk&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/rdw_wkAID_o&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/rdw_wkAID_o&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6827475342840031486-7982653906514087000?l=mertoninasia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mertoninasia.blogspot.com/feeds/7982653906514087000/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6827475342840031486&amp;postID=7982653906514087000' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827475342840031486/posts/default/7982653906514087000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827475342840031486/posts/default/7982653906514087000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mertoninasia.blogspot.com/2008/10/chicago-1968.html' title='1968'/><author><name>Rob Pollock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10009920487591027532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/TQeRHbGbbfI/AAAAAAAABvQ/cS910z0nTFE/S220/Rob%2B2010.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6827475342840031486.post-648712025206994821</id><published>2008-10-29T21:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-31T22:27:27.317-07:00</updated><title type='text'>1968 - A (not so) Distant Mirror</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;World Series&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;October 1968&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262802008446110114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 275px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 235px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/SQk6iwykiaI/AAAAAAAAAfo/cV-KprCH5zo/s400/World+Series+1968.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Detroit Tigers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;October 2008&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262802380495904754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 260px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 148px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/SQk64ayJ3_I/AAAAAAAAAfw/36ePI58MYN0/s400/World+Series+2008.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Philidelphia Phillies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;U.S. Presidential Campaigns&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;October 1968&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262806905008563282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 207px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/SQk-_x6CJFI/AAAAAAAAAf4/zEkZh80Z4UE/s400/Presidential+1968.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Humphrey - Wallace - Nixon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;October 2008 &lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262808269642095698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 156px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/SQlAPNkBXFI/AAAAAAAAAgA/tGHsQ-jh-ro/s400/presidential+2008.bmp" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Obama/Biden - McCain/Palin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;A World in Travail&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;October 1968 &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262846955849828882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 124px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/SQljbC6syhI/AAAAAAAAAg4/o2peWrIZ49E/s400/vietnam+1968.bmp" border="0" /&gt;Vietnam&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;October 2008 &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262847246335556162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 122px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/SQljr9D5OkI/AAAAAAAAAhA/MqwfvvBu6c4/s400/Afghanistan+2008.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Afghanistan&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Great Lookin' Cars&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;1968 - 2008&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262848401838750898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 245px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/SQlkvNpUvLI/AAAAAAAAAhI/c4M9yyC3xLs/s400/mustangs.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TTFN... Rob&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"The more things change... &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;the more they stay the same" Anon&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/g5fE2tXxBOw&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/g5fE2tXxBOw&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Richard Nixon...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/tEvaI_-88SU&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/tEvaI_-88SU&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;Hubert Humphrey...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/1F7UeuH5dBw&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/1F7UeuH5dBw&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;George Wallace...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6827475342840031486-648712025206994821?l=mertoninasia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mertoninasia.blogspot.com/feeds/648712025206994821/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6827475342840031486&amp;postID=648712025206994821' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827475342840031486/posts/default/648712025206994821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827475342840031486/posts/default/648712025206994821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mertoninasia.blogspot.com/2008/10/october-1968-october-2008.html' title='1968 - A (not so) Distant Mirror'/><author><name>Rob Pollock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10009920487591027532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/TQeRHbGbbfI/AAAAAAAABvQ/cS910z0nTFE/S220/Rob%2B2010.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/SQk6iwykiaI/AAAAAAAAAfo/cV-KprCH5zo/s72-c/World+Series+1968.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6827475342840031486.post-6229151192626085616</id><published>2008-10-29T09:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-29T12:10:39.974-07:00</updated><title type='text'>New Delhi Dawn</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;October 29, 1968&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/SQiVHzoTsnI/AAAAAAAAAfA/CZ0fCZuaSP8/s1600-h/Delhi+dawn+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262620125933318770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 265px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/SQiVHzoTsnI/AAAAAAAAAfA/CZ0fCZuaSP8/s400/Delhi+dawn+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;"Early morning in New Delhi. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;A soft rose light, vast gentleness of sky. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;Kites hopping around on the flat roofs &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;of very modern houses. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;The domes in the smoky distance. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The distant throbbing of a drum."&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;AJTM p.56&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;______________________________&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thomas Merton notes in his journal that he has much to read. &lt;em&gt;"Tucci's&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;"&lt;a href="http://books.google.com/books?id=GxJGuwTq7EkC&amp;amp;printsec=frontcover&amp;amp;dq=mandala+tucci"&gt;The Theory and Practice of the Mandala&lt;/a&gt;", Desjardins' "Message des Tibetains", the Dalai Lama's pamphlet on Buddhism, essays by Marco Pallis, Trungpa..."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;The Mystical Mandala&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://books.google.com/books?id=GxJGuwTq7EkC&amp;amp;printsec=frontcover&amp;amp;dq=mandala+tucci#PPT1,M1"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262632332862102562" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 94px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 160px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/SQigOV-7HCI/AAAAAAAAAfI/4jHjH9fRC24/s200/tucci.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Merton seems most fascinated with the Mandala and makes extensive notes from Giuseppe Tucci's book. I've looked at a number of definitions and descriptions of the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.answers.com/topic/mandala"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Mandala&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt; and find that Wikipedia is a pretty good start&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Mandala"&gt;Mandala&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;(Sanskrit "circle", "completion") is a term used to refer to various objects. It is of Hindu origin, but is also used in other Dharmic religions, such as Buddhism. In the Tibetan branch of Vajrayana Buddhism, they have been developed into sandpainting. In practice, mandala has become a generic term for any plan, chart or geometric pattern that represents the cosmos metaphysically or symbolically, a microcosm of the Universe from the human perspective...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.artsmia.org/art-of-asia/buddhism/the-mandala.cfm"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262637164390383970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 395px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/SQiknk1CAWI/AAAAAAAAAfY/4yzNXO4eeBo/s400/mandala+yamantaka.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;Yamantaka Mandala&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;...In various spiritual traditions, mandala may be employed for focusing attention of aspirants and adepts, a spiritual teaching tool, for establishing a sacred space and as an aid to meditation and trance induction. Its symbolic nature can help one "to access progressively deeper levels of the unconscious, ultimately assisting the meditator to experience a mystical sense of oneness with the ultimate unity from which the cosmos in all its manifold forms arises." The psychoanalyst Carl Jung saw the mandala as "a representation of the unconscious self," and believed his paintings of mandalas enabled him to identify emotional disorders and work towards wholeness in personality&lt;/em&gt;." &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Wikipedia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Thomas Merton quotes Tucci in describing the Mandala as a map of both the cosmos and the soul... &lt;em&gt;"the disintegration of the One to the many and the reintegration from the many to the One..."&lt;/em&gt; AJTM p.59&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Be whole... Rob&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;"From the body of the unborn essence arises the sphere of light, and from that sphere of light arises wisdom. From the wisdom arises the seed syllable and from the seed syllable arises the complete Mandala, the deity and the retinue." &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Tenzin Wangyal Rinpoche&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#99ffff;"&gt;____________________&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;Sand Mandala&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/q6b7iro-qZ4&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/q6b7iro-qZ4&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6827475342840031486-6229151192626085616?l=mertoninasia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mertoninasia.blogspot.com/feeds/6229151192626085616/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6827475342840031486&amp;postID=6229151192626085616' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827475342840031486/posts/default/6229151192626085616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827475342840031486/posts/default/6229151192626085616'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mertoninasia.blogspot.com/2008/10/new-delhi-dawn.html' title='New Delhi Dawn'/><author><name>Rob Pollock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10009920487591027532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/TQeRHbGbbfI/AAAAAAAABvQ/cS910z0nTFE/S220/Rob%2B2010.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/SQiVHzoTsnI/AAAAAAAAAfA/CZ0fCZuaSP8/s72-c/Delhi+dawn+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6827475342840031486.post-8309901111428468389</id><published>2008-10-28T00:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-28T01:42:45.709-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Calcutta to New Delhi</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;October 28, 1968&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/SQa1IVQsDGI/AAAAAAAAAeg/APUBfSLE9-A/s1600-h/calcutta+-+New+Delhi.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262092369379724386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 342px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/SQa1IVQsDGI/AAAAAAAAAeg/APUBfSLE9-A/s400/calcutta+-+New+Delhi.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Thomas Merton travelled from Calcutta to New Delhi on October 28, 1968. His journal records the excitement he felt at seeing the Himalayas... &lt;em&gt;"At first it was very stormy and cloudy. and then, all of a sudden I looked out and there they were the Himalayas - several hundred miles away, but an awesome great white wall of the highest mountains I have ever seen. I recognized the ones like Annapurna that are behind Pokhara, and could pick out the highest ones in the group, though not individually. Everest and Kanchenjunga were in the distance." &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wow, pretty good sense of geography for a newcomer to the area!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;Huston Smith - Remembering Merton&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/SQbIu-MzaWI/AAAAAAAAAew/77NAwHNN3co/s1600-h/Smith.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262113923925240162" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 179px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/SQbIu-MzaWI/AAAAAAAAAew/77NAwHNN3co/s200/Smith.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Huston Smith shared the flight with Thomas Merton. Smith shared a few stories about his connection with Merton in India in a 1992 interview with &lt;a href="http://www.bodhitree.com/lectures/Smith.html"&gt;Mark Keniston&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;We were both invited to what was pretentiously called a 'Spiritual Summit Conference' in Calcutta. I went at some considerable inconvenience because I was teaching at MIT, but when I saw that Thomas Merton would be there, I knew that I would move Heaven and Earth to go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;It was a glorious week. Well, (laughs) conferences aren't glorious - anything but glorious. But because of his presence it was so colorful.&lt;br /&gt;I arrived at the hotel and in the evening went down for hors d'oeuvres before dinner. I entered the dining room and there was Merton all by himself. He was alone at a table with his fruit punch and so I went over and right off I had about half an hour with him before anyone else arrived.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I can still remember the first real question I asked him after a couple of preliminaries. I said that I had recognized a very sizable monastic pull in me, but it was also clear that it wasn't for this incarnation. The man/woman thing, family, and the life of a householder clearly outweighed that other. Nevertheless, it was really there and I was drawn to it. So to come to the point right away, I asked him 'What's it like to be a monk?' &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/SQbJhLyHrkI/AAAAAAAAAe4/yu5MOWGmTZs/s1600-h/merton+4.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262114786564877890" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 190px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/SQbJhLyHrkI/AAAAAAAAAe4/yu5MOWGmTZs/s200/merton+4.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And his answer really just swept me away. He said 'You know...it's very nice.' (laughs) And my thought was, 'Very nice?' It's about as difficult a 'way' as I can imagine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Later on, I came across what he said about his three vows. Poverty, he said was a snap - a cinch. Chastity is more difficult but manageable. But obedience is a bugger! And we know from his life how that weighed upon him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I really liked the guy; he was just wonderful. We ended the week by flying together from Calcutta to Delhi...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I still remember that ride to Delhi. He said he always wanted to do this trek from Kathmandu to Pokhora. He said 'Come on, let's do it!' We were fantasizing that I would wire my dean to say 'Fire me if you must but I won't be home for another ten days!' And he would cancel his schedule-it was all fantasy, but it was fun.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blessings on this day... Rob&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6827475342840031486-8309901111428468389?l=mertoninasia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mertoninasia.blogspot.com/feeds/8309901111428468389/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6827475342840031486&amp;postID=8309901111428468389' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827475342840031486/posts/default/8309901111428468389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827475342840031486/posts/default/8309901111428468389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mertoninasia.blogspot.com/2008/10/calcutta-to-new-delhi.html' title='Calcutta to New Delhi'/><author><name>Rob Pollock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10009920487591027532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/TQeRHbGbbfI/AAAAAAAABvQ/cS910z0nTFE/S220/Rob%2B2010.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/SQa1IVQsDGI/AAAAAAAAAeg/APUBfSLE9-A/s72-c/calcutta+-+New+Delhi.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6827475342840031486.post-7080034856689099253</id><published>2008-10-27T23:54:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-02-15T22:17:21.749-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Personal Post - Looking Ahead</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;Good Bye Calcutta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is so much more that I'd like to reflect on from what I've read of the presentations made at the 1968 Spiritual Summit Conference in Calcutta (and I've really only read a few). I would like more time to follow the common &lt;em&gt;"perennial philosophy"&lt;/em&gt; threads that run through the presentations of Seyyed Hossain Nasr, Huston Smith, Thomas Merton and others. I want to draw some material from Merton's presentations and a few of his letters to pull together a brief summary of his approach to interfaith relations. I'd like to reflect more on the whole question of "relevance". So much...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/SQbGdZtAZuI/AAAAAAAAAeo/NdhnNPrwyHA/s1600-h/pilgrim.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262111423047165666" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 143px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/SQbGdZtAZuI/AAAAAAAAAeo/NdhnNPrwyHA/s200/pilgrim.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;But Merton's off to New Delhi tomorrow and I've got to get some sleep&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/RoPfXZY9c-I/AAAAAAAAAD4/M3DVnLte1hs/s1600-h/pilgrim.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; so I can keep up with him there as he prepares for his pilgimage to the Himalayas. This is a busy week coming up... it's the last week of campaigning, Nixon, Wallace, and Humphrey in 1968 - Obama and McCain in 2008. There are campaigns to cover, votes to cast, and electoral colleges to consider. Merton explores New Delhi, discovers the &lt;em&gt;Mandala&lt;/em&gt;, and heads into the Himalayas. There will be new music hitting the charts and headline news to share of "a world in travail", and it's Halloween to boot!! Next weekend, as Merton heads into the mountains I'll be heading off for a short contemplative retreat with Cynthia Bourgeault.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;Pass it On&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I started this journey as a way to remember Merton and the world he lived in. If you know of anyone who might appreciate this site please pass it on. It's easy to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;Comments&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please feel free to leave a comment. If you're not a "blogger" just choose "anonymous" as your identity. You can still leave your name in the comment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TTFN... Rob, in Vancouver&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;___________________&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6827475342840031486-7080034856689099253?l=mertoninasia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mertoninasia.blogspot.com/feeds/7080034856689099253/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6827475342840031486&amp;postID=7080034856689099253' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827475342840031486/posts/default/7080034856689099253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827475342840031486/posts/default/7080034856689099253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mertoninasia.blogspot.com/2008/10/personal-post-looking-ahead.html' title='Personal Post - Looking Ahead'/><author><name>Rob Pollock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10009920487591027532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/TQeRHbGbbfI/AAAAAAAABvQ/cS910z0nTFE/S220/Rob%2B2010.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/SQbGdZtAZuI/AAAAAAAAAeo/NdhnNPrwyHA/s72-c/pilgrim.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6827475342840031486.post-5725121747889509511</id><published>2008-10-27T12:13:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-27T22:47:02.645-07:00</updated><title type='text'>October 27, 1968</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;The Spiritual Summit Conference ended in Calcutta on October 26, 1968. October 27th was Merton's last day before he travelled on to New Delhi. He celebrates mass at a private home and notes later that the &lt;em&gt;"air-raid sirens were being tested - for the imaginary war with Pakistan".&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;Suez Canel and Yugoslovia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Merton makes a couple of journal notes in reference to world events:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"There is a firing at Suez and Tito says there will be a Third World War if the Russians try to take over Yugoslovia, etc., etc. Everyone has long ceased to listen to any of it."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261927741655756850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 392px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/SQYfZvMqMDI/AAAAAAAAAeY/ygnMJW8Za7E/s400/suez.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;At the time Egypt, the PLO, and Israel were engaged in a limited "&lt;em&gt;War of Attrition&lt;/em&gt;" along the Suez Canal. Just one of the many "hot-spots" of the day. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;In Eastern Europe things had been pretty tense since the Soviet invasion of Czechoslovakia in August 1968. NATO was becoming increasingly concerned that Soviet "interventions" in Romania and Yugoslovia were imminent (Tito was probably right about the likely consequences!). Fortunately for all these further "interventions" did not take place. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;TTFN... Rob &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"The tragedy of modern man is not that he knows less and less about the meaning of his own life, but that it bothers him less and less." &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Vaclav Havel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;_________________________&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;Czechoslovakia&lt;/span&gt; - 1968&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/U_kOCitx9IE&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/U_kOCitx9IE&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6827475342840031486-5725121747889509511?l=mertoninasia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mertoninasia.blogspot.com/feeds/5725121747889509511/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6827475342840031486&amp;postID=5725121747889509511' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827475342840031486/posts/default/5725121747889509511'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827475342840031486/posts/default/5725121747889509511'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mertoninasia.blogspot.com/2008/10/october-27-1968.html' title='October 27, 1968'/><author><name>Rob Pollock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10009920487591027532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/TQeRHbGbbfI/AAAAAAAABvQ/cS910z0nTFE/S220/Rob%2B2010.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/SQYfZvMqMDI/AAAAAAAAAeY/ygnMJW8Za7E/s72-c/suez.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6827475342840031486.post-1748548580186388508</id><published>2008-10-27T05:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-24T15:58:19.468-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Seyyed Hossein Nasr</title><content type='html'>Over the past week I have been sharing a little of what was said at the Spiritual Summit Conference attended by Thomas Merton in Calcutta in October 1968. I am doing so to give a sense of the milieu of interfaith thought and dialogue that Merton was immersed in during his time there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sufi scholar and perennial philosopher &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Seyyed_Hossein_Nasr"&gt;Seyyed Hossein Nasr&lt;/a&gt; was unable to attend the 1968 Spiritual Summit Conference in person but was able to present a paper in absentia. Responding to the conference theme of "relevance" Nasr presents the paper "&lt;u&gt;The Pertinence of Islam to the Modern World&lt;/u&gt;".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261859007074638354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 301px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 224px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/SQXg427fmhI/AAAAAAAAAeQ/fSO5btDlz_0/s400/nasr1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;On Relevance and Irrelevance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In framing the question of relevance Nasr writes: &lt;em&gt;"Whatever is not fashionable in this whirling pace of superficial change is suddenly declared outmoded and irrelevant, whereas in actuality what is trivial and irrelevant is precisely that world or climate of thought which rejects and ignores the perennial and permanent truths, the truths which have always had meaning for men because they appeal to something permanent in man." &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;Depleting the Spiritual Significance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nasr speaks of Islam, and other authentic religions, as a necessary remedy for one of the great maladies of the modern world, namely over-secularization... &lt;em&gt;"a process which is nothing else than depleting things of their spiritual significance"&lt;/em&gt;. He sees this "depletion" processing through politics and governance, fields of thought and philosophy, the arts, science, and even religion. The irony, for Nasr, is that this apparent pursuit of freedom ultimately leads to the loss of &lt;em&gt;"the only real freedom open to man, the freedom of spiritual deliverance".&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261857411832459874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/SQXfcAMHsmI/AAAAAAAAAeI/nsb0ZcP53Ww/s400/sufi.bmp" border="0" /&gt;Integration and Disintegration&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nasr also speaks of the essential unity of God and of the purpose of religious and spiritual life as &lt;em&gt;"the complete and total integration of man in all his depth and amplitude".&lt;/em&gt; He laments the excessive compartmentalization of modern science and education; the fragmentation of community; and the disintegration of personality and sees Islam as a means of healing. With language that conjures up the grace and beauty of Sufi dance Nasr describes the human predicament as being caught in whirling &lt;em&gt;"centrifugal tendencies"&lt;/em&gt; which dissipate our souls and energy towards the periphery. The teachings and disciplines of Islam allow the soul to regain the Center.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;Nasr and Merton&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seyyed Nasr was in contact with Merton indirectly through mutual friends.  He helped to make plans for Merton to visit Iran after Thailand in early 1969. Unfornately, since the Iranian leg of the journey never came to pass, Merton and Nasr did not get to meet in person. Nasr recently wrote the preface to the &lt;em&gt;Fons Vitae&lt;/em&gt; publication &lt;a href="http://www.fonsvitae.com/merton.html"&gt;"&lt;u&gt;Thomas Merton and Sufism: the Untold Story&lt;/u&gt;"&lt;/a&gt; in which he says: &lt;em&gt;"Let&lt;a href="http://www.fonsvitae.com/merton.html"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261855223979317890" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 191px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 243px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/SQXdcpzSGoI/AAAAAAAAAeA/VIZSCXsfJao/s200/Merton+and+Sufism.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; it be said first of all that Merton's knowledge of Sufism was authentic and genuine... What would have happened if Merton had been able to come to Persia and to continue his study of Sufism, only Heaven knows. In any case that was not to be. Perhaps he would have written major works of Sufism in its relation to Christian spirituality. But even what he did write and the thoughts he did express to friends reveal the inner sympatheia he had towards the Islamic spiritual universe."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace be with you... Rob&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;"Peace in the human order results from peace with God and also with nature." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Seyyed Hossein Nasr&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/L_Cf-ZxDfZA&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/L_Cf-ZxDfZA&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6827475342840031486-1748548580186388508?l=mertoninasia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mertoninasia.blogspot.com/feeds/1748548580186388508/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6827475342840031486&amp;postID=1748548580186388508' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827475342840031486/posts/default/1748548580186388508'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827475342840031486/posts/default/1748548580186388508'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mertoninasia.blogspot.com/2008/10/seyyed-hossein-nasr.html' title='Seyyed Hossein Nasr'/><author><name>Rob Pollock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10009920487591027532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/TQeRHbGbbfI/AAAAAAAABvQ/cS910z0nTFE/S220/Rob%2B2010.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/SQXg427fmhI/AAAAAAAAAeQ/fSO5btDlz_0/s72-c/nasr1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6827475342840031486.post-7211097383425088435</id><published>2008-10-26T06:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-13T16:39:05.046-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Early Morning Rain</title><content type='html'>Peter, Paul, and Mary recorded Gordon Lightfoot's "Early Morning Rain" in 1965. It continued to make the rounds on the pop and country charts for the rest of the Sixties and beyond. Is was recorded by at least... Peter, Paul and Mary, George Hamilton IV, Harry Belafonte, Johnny Cash, Judy Collins, Bob Dylan, Ronnie Hawkins, the Kingston Trio, Jerry Lee Lewis, Elvis Presley, the Travellers, Josh White, AND... Gordon Lightfoot.&lt;br /&gt;Here's Peter, Paul and Mary in 1966. Enjoy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/0OCnHNk2Hac&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/0OCnHNk2Hac&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6827475342840031486-7211097383425088435?l=mertoninasia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mertoninasia.blogspot.com/feeds/7211097383425088435/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6827475342840031486&amp;postID=7211097383425088435' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827475342840031486/posts/default/7211097383425088435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827475342840031486/posts/default/7211097383425088435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mertoninasia.blogspot.com/2008/10/canadian-content.html' title='Early Morning Rain'/><author><name>Rob Pollock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10009920487591027532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/TQeRHbGbbfI/AAAAAAAABvQ/cS910z0nTFE/S220/Rob%2B2010.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6827475342840031486.post-1041186704054391211</id><published>2008-10-25T12:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-28T09:19:28.839-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Baha'i Viewpoint - 1968</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/SQOXfudSfOI/AAAAAAAAAd4/zNzXwP1tvCk/s1600-h/Baha%27i+temple.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261215361001487586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 258px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/SQOXfudSfOI/AAAAAAAAAd4/zNzXwP1tvCk/s400/Baha%27i+temple.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Over the past few days I have been sharing a little of what was said at the Spiritual Summit Conference attended by Thomas Merton in Calcutta in October 1968. I am doing so to give a sense of the &lt;em&gt;milieu&lt;/em&gt; of interfaith thought and dialogue that Merton was immersed in during his time there. Today, a perspective from a noted Indian Baha'i.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dr. H.M. Munje, of the National Spiritual Assembly of Bahai's of India, was invited to present &lt;em&gt;"A Baha'i Viewpoint" &lt;/em&gt;at the conference. Dr. Munje is, among many other things, the author of a book entitled "The Whole World is But One Family" or &lt;em&gt;"Vasudaiva Kutumbakam"&lt;/em&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dr. Munje notes that it is fitting for the Spiritual Summit Conference to be held during the year in which Baha'is are celebrating the "centenary" year of the proclamation of &lt;a href="http://info.bahai.org/bahaullah-manifestation-of-god.html"&gt;Baha'u'llah&lt;/a&gt;, the founder of the Baha'i faith (1867). He goes on to say that... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;"the most important and emergent question of the world today is a planetary solution for the whole of mankind, for a &lt;strong&gt;living peace&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;justice in action&lt;/strong&gt;."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dr. Munje frames the important question of "relevance"... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Indeed, the lessons of two world wars have not sufficed to bring mankind to its senses. We are numbed with fear and do not want to dwell on the awesome reality of atomic warfare. Philosophies, economic systems, and politicians have led us nowhere. It is crucial for mankind to find out whether religion has the answer. Hence the question of relevance to modern society; the economic plight of the world and the injustices we see everywhere. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;How powerful is religion to revive the failing fortunes of a harassed humanity&lt;/u&gt;?"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;Prophetic Lament&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Munje quotes prophetic passages of lament from the writings of Baha'u'llah to underscore the relevance of religious teachings to a &lt;em&gt;"world in travail"&lt;/em&gt;. He sees in the 19th century words of Baha'u'llah a relevance to the tumultuous issues of 1968.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;How Long?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;"The world is in travail and its agitation waxeth day by day. Its face is turned toward waywardness and unbelief... How long will humanity persist in its waywardness? How long will injustice continue? How long is chaos and confusion to reign amongst men? How long will discord agitate the face of society?" &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Baha'u'llah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;The Winds of Despair&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;"The winds of despair are, alas, blowing in every direction, and the strife that divides and afflicts the human race is daily increasing. The signs of impending convulsions and chaos can now be discerned, inasmuch as the &lt;u&gt;prevailing order appears to be lamentably defective&lt;/u&gt;." &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Baha'u'llah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;To my own thinking the words of Baha'u'llah echo the even more distant words of the Hebrew prophet Isaiah who laments... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;"The earth dries up and withers, the world languishes and withers; the heavens languish together with the earth. The earth lies polluted under its inhabitants; for they have transgressed laws, violated the statutes, broken the everlasting covenant." &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Isaiah 24&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;Hope in Unity&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In truly prophetic style Munje then goes on to proclaim a message of hope for world peace and unity &lt;em&gt;"through divine love"&lt;/em&gt;. He speaks of healing and reconciliation founded on the Baha'i understanding of the essential unity of God, religion, and humanity. He quotes &lt;a href="http://info.bahai.org/guardian-of-the-bahai-faith.html"&gt;Shoghi Effendi&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;"The Baha'i Faith upholds the unity of God, recognizes the unity of His Prophets, and inculcates the principle of the oneness and wholeness of the entire human race."&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Munje says, in effect, that for religion to be relevant it must be a cause for unity amongst humanity and in harmony with science and reason. He also notes, wisely I believe, that it is the misunderstanding and misinterpretation of scripture that has caused division and wreaked havoc. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;An interesting Baha'i viewpoint on this day in history.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Peace be with all... Rob &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;"The religion of God is for love and unity; make it not the cause of enmity and dissension." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Baha'u'llah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;_______________________________&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;A Sixties Lament - Barry McGuire &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/tV9o9r14v3I&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/tV9o9r14v3I&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6827475342840031486-1041186704054391211?l=mertoninasia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mertoninasia.blogspot.com/feeds/1041186704054391211/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6827475342840031486&amp;postID=1041186704054391211' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827475342840031486/posts/default/1041186704054391211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827475342840031486/posts/default/1041186704054391211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mertoninasia.blogspot.com/2008/10/bahai-viewpoint-1968.html' title='A Baha&apos;i Viewpoint - 1968'/><author><name>Rob Pollock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10009920487591027532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/TQeRHbGbbfI/AAAAAAAABvQ/cS910z0nTFE/S220/Rob%2B2010.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/SQOXfudSfOI/AAAAAAAAAd4/zNzXwP1tvCk/s72-c/Baha%27i+temple.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6827475342840031486.post-1360636507726001556</id><published>2008-10-24T12:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-24T12:38:35.295-07:00</updated><title type='text'>October 24, 1968</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/SQIjiWOE8II/AAAAAAAAAdw/GgVwBhOVaRU/s1600-h/ramakrishna+mission.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260806387709309058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 157px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/SQIjiWOE8II/AAAAAAAAAdw/GgVwBhOVaRU/s400/ramakrishna+mission.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Merton visits the &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Ramakrishna"&gt;Ramakrishna&lt;/a&gt; mission in Calcutta on October 24, 1968. He is touched by the warmth of the Ramakrishna monks. He doesn't attend the conference today, "much talking yesterday", but does take in a social evening with conference hosts, the Birla's. He meets and has a wonderful conversation with Vatsala Amin, a young Jain woman who had presented at the conference. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Merton has received a telegram from Tenzin Geshe, secretary of the Dalai Lama, setting up a meeting for November 4th in Dharamsala.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Another very full day...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6827475342840031486-1360636507726001556?l=mertoninasia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mertoninasia.blogspot.com/feeds/1360636507726001556/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6827475342840031486&amp;postID=1360636507726001556' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827475342840031486/posts/default/1360636507726001556'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827475342840031486/posts/default/1360636507726001556'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mertoninasia.blogspot.com/2008/10/october-24-1968.html' title='October 24, 1968'/><author><name>Rob Pollock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10009920487591027532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/TQeRHbGbbfI/AAAAAAAABvQ/cS910z0nTFE/S220/Rob%2B2010.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/SQIjiWOE8II/AAAAAAAAAdw/GgVwBhOVaRU/s72-c/ramakrishna+mission.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6827475342840031486.post-4780090504109064701</id><published>2008-10-24T07:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-24T17:39:02.931-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Why Merton?</title><content type='html'>Some folks may wonder... "Why the interest in Thomas Merton?" What relevance can the musings of a medieval monk living in monastic solitude in the middle of the 20th century possibly have for the post-modern church and world today?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;For myself, I find in Merton an expression of insight and wisdom that is relevant to many of the inter-related issues and needs we face today. Specifically, and briefly...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;Interfaith Dialogue and Action&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/SQIJ4uxIRgI/AAAAAAAAAdY/x6rCRr0V_s0/s1600-h/Large_Yantra.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260778184953579010" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 194px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/SQIJ4uxIRgI/AAAAAAAAAdY/x6rCRr0V_s0/s200/Large_Yantra.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Merton helps to show us a way towards living and loving in a pluralistic world. His approach to interfaith relations is founded on a deep sense of compassion and an honest love of neighbour which translates into an ethic of sensitivity and respect in relation to others. He also shares with us a conviction of the importance of collaborative work towards engaging and resisting "the powers". &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Merton writes... &lt;em&gt;"It is my belief that all those in the world who have kept a vestige of sanity and spirituality should unite in firm resistance to the movements of power politicians and the monster nations, resist the whole movement of war and aggression, resist the diplomatic overtures of power..."&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;to Abdul Aziz September 21, 1961 TMLL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;Non-violence and Peace&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Merton leads us in a way of seeking justice and making peace from a place of deep non violence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Merton writes... &lt;em&gt;"I am against war, against violence, against violent revolution, for peaceful settlement of differences, for nonviolent but nevertheless radical changes. Change is needed, and violence will not really change anything: at most it will only transfer power from one set of bullheaded authorities to another." &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;The Ecological Consciousness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/SQILkleNy0I/AAAAAAAAAdg/iSAod5rb_48/s1600-h/ecomandala.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260780037884201794" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/SQILkleNy0I/AAAAAAAAAdg/iSAod5rb_48/s200/ecomandala.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Merton opens us to a depth of ecological consciousness which is rooted and grounded in both a love of nature and a critical awareness of our brokenness in relation to the natural world. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Merton writes that the "wrongs" we inflict on the world can be prevented by... &lt;em&gt;"a deepening of the ecological sense and by a corresponding restraint and wisdom in the way we treat the earth we live on and the other members of the ecological community with which we live." &lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;to Barbara Hubbard February 16, 1968 TMLL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;The Prophetic Voice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Merton speaks from a place of freedom, humility, and grace, naming difficult truths which are as relevant today as they were yesterday and as they probably will be tomorrow. He is the voice of one who stands in the midst of our culture and community and tells it like it is. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Merton writes... &lt;em&gt;"I have sought only to speak the truth as I see it, and to bear witness to what I have discovered by living in the world of the twentieth century, both without the light of Christ and with it. There is a difference, and I have experienced the difference, and I have endeavored to say so. That is all."&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;CWA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;Contemplation and Spirituality&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/SQIMzjUb3qI/AAAAAAAAAdo/A2Pg4_at-XU/s1600-h/labyrinth.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260781394515975842" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 198px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/SQIMzjUb3qI/AAAAAAAAAdo/A2Pg4_at-XU/s200/labyrinth.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Merton reveals to us the fruits of a contemplative life lived in simplicity, restraint, and faithfulness. He is a foundational figure in the reclamation of an engaged and meaningful Christian spirituality and the renewal of the church in this day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Merton writes... &lt;em&gt;"When I speak of the contemplative life I do not mean the institutional cloistered life, the organized life of prayer... I am talking about a special dimension of inner discipline and experience, a certain integrity and fullness of personal development, which are not compatible with a purely external, alienated, busy-busy existence. This does not mean that they are incompatible with action, with creative work, with dedicated love. On the contrary, these all go together. A certain depth of disciplined experience is a necessary ground for fruitful action."&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;CWA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;These are some of the areas where I find that Merton intersects most closely with my life and passions. So that's why I'm doing this "e-pilgrimage", quest, blog-thing!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Travelling on... Rob &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;"I don't know if we each have a destiny, or if we're all just floatin' around accidental-like on a breeze. But I, I think maybe it's both."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Forrest Gump&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/GH-5lUBBdmY&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/GH-5lUBBdmY&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6827475342840031486-4780090504109064701?l=mertoninasia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mertoninasia.blogspot.com/feeds/4780090504109064701/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6827475342840031486&amp;postID=4780090504109064701' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827475342840031486/posts/default/4780090504109064701'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827475342840031486/posts/default/4780090504109064701'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mertoninasia.blogspot.com/2008/10/why-merton.html' title='Why Merton?'/><author><name>Rob Pollock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10009920487591027532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/TQeRHbGbbfI/AAAAAAAABvQ/cS910z0nTFE/S220/Rob%2B2010.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/SQIJ4uxIRgI/AAAAAAAAAdY/x6rCRr0V_s0/s72-c/Large_Yantra.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6827475342840031486.post-4184578515066677751</id><published>2008-10-23T13:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-24T17:54:31.768-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Relevance of the Irrelevant</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/SQETuUvhofI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/1hNiz0LKax8/s1600-h/merton+writing.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260507526308405746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 314px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/SQETuUvhofI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/1hNiz0LKax8/s400/merton+writing.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thomas Merton's turn to address the Calcutta Spiritual Summit Conference came on October 23, 1968. Merton had prepared a talk on "Monastic Experience and the East-West Dialogue". The notes for this presentation are published in "The Asian Journal of Thomas Merton" and in the conference proceedings, where it is described by the editors as &lt;em&gt;"a working document giving a singularly lucid picture of one of the clearest of contemporary poetic minds at work."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Merton uses the term "monastic" in a broad way to describe various forms and elements of contemplative life including: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;some level of detachment in relation to the secular concerns of the world; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;a deep appreciation for the inner life of faith and wisdom; and &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;a &lt;em&gt;"special concern with &lt;strong&gt;inner transformation&lt;/strong&gt;, a deepening of consciousness toward an eventual breakthrough and discovery of a transcendental dimension of life beyond that of the ordinary empirical self and of ethical and pious observance."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div&gt;Instead of presenting his prepared talk Merton speaks extemporaneously on the question of "relevance". He begins by describing the monk in America as a "marginal person" with much in common with the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;hippy&lt;/span&gt; and the poet. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Are monks and hippies and poets relevant? No, we are deliberately irrelevant. We live with an ingrained irrelevance which is proper to every human being. The marginal man accepts the basic irrelevance of the human condition, an irrelevance which is manifested above all by the fact of death. The marginal person, the monk, the displaced person, the prisoner, all these people live in the presence of death, which calls into question the meaning of life. He struggles with the fact of death in himself, trying to seek something deeper than death; because there is something deeper than death, and the office of the monk or marginal person, the meditative person or the poet is to go beyond death even in this life, to go beyond the dichotomy of life and death and to be therefore, a witness to life."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Merton goes on to speak of the reality of doubt in the midst of faith and of the need to break through the doubt and pierce the "irrelevance" in order to experience true "relevance" in God, the ultimate reality. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Whew... lots of deep stuff there!! Way too much to address meaningfully in a short and shallow blog like this. I will say that I am very intrigued by this theme. Particularly as it relates to our culture of "pragmatism" which values most things by their "relevance" to the cycle of producing and consuming. Perhaps I'll reflect more on it later. For now I think I'll go find a totally irrelevant song or video clip to post instead!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Irrelevantly yours... Rob&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;"Poetry often enters &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;through&lt;/span&gt; the window of irrelevance,"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#99ffff;"&gt;Mary Caroline Richards&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;"May we agree that private life is irrelevant? Multiple, mixed, ambiguous at best - out of it we try to fashion the crystal clear, the singular, the absolute, and that is what is relevant; that is what matters." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;May &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Sarton&lt;/span&gt; - Poet&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/NzlG28B-R8Y&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/NzlG28B-R8Y&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6827475342840031486-4184578515066677751?l=mertoninasia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mertoninasia.blogspot.com/feeds/4184578515066677751/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6827475342840031486&amp;postID=4184578515066677751' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827475342840031486/posts/default/4184578515066677751'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827475342840031486/posts/default/4184578515066677751'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mertoninasia.blogspot.com/2008/10/relevance-of-irrelevant.html' title='The Relevance of the Irrelevant'/><author><name>Rob Pollock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10009920487591027532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/TQeRHbGbbfI/AAAAAAAABvQ/cS910z0nTFE/S220/Rob%2B2010.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/SQETuUvhofI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/1hNiz0LKax8/s72-c/merton+writing.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6827475342840031486.post-6755665772168982397</id><published>2008-10-22T22:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-24T17:45:22.616-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Merton and Khan - Kindred Spirits</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/SQAkcXGT2UI/AAAAAAAAAdI/ikdcFpEtMtc/s1600-h/Merton+Kahn.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260244434424158530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 288px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/SQAkcXGT2UI/AAAAAAAAAdI/ikdcFpEtMtc/s400/Merton+Kahn.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I share a few snippets from the Spiritual Summit Conference (Calcutta 1968) that speak of a particular affinity between Sufi Mystic &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Pir_Vilayat_Inayat_Khan"&gt;Vilayat Inayat Khan&lt;/a&gt; and Trappist Monk Thomas Merton.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;The Common Denominator of Spiritual Experience&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"...we will be defeating our purpose if we present the the various dogmas of each religion... But when we seek, beyond the formal differences, the underlying human experience of the divine, then something happens which may have a snowball effect, for it is moved by the power of conviction." Vilayat Inayat Khan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Even where there are irreconcilable differences in doctrine or formulated belief, there may still be great similarities and analogies in the realm of religious experience." Thomas Merton&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;On Syncretism&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"We do not advocate syncretism or any new form of proselytism, for syncretism is a jumbled juxtaposition of exogenous dogmas." Vilayat Inayat Khan&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"...there can be no question of a facile syncretism, a mish mash of semi-religious verbiage and pieties, a devotionalism that admits everything and therefore takes nothing with full seriousness." Thomas Merton&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;On Communion&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt; and Unity&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Where human thought, lifted to its apogee, meets itself in the thought of another in reverential communion, then new perspectives open up by the miracle of the interfusion of souls." Vilayat Inayat Khan&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"At the deepest level of communication is not communication, but communion. It is wordless. It is beyond speech and it is beyond concept. Not that we discover a new unity. We discover an older unity. My dear brothers we are already one. But we imagine we are not. And what we have to recover is our original unity. What we have to be is who we are." Thomas Merton&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;Jamini Roy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260243778792692770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 218px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/SQAj2MrlnCI/AAAAAAAAAdA/mVDn5Ms1cBM/s400/jamini_roy_.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Merton and his freind Amiya Chakravarty had the chance to visit the home and studio of Indian artist Jamini Roy on October 22, 1968. Merton shares his impression in his journal...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Jamini Roy himself, a warm, saintly old man, saying: "Everyone who comes into my house brings God into it."...All the faces glowing with humanity and peace. It was a great experience." AJTM 32&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I would imagine that these days of the conference were very full of&lt;em&gt; "great experiences"&lt;/em&gt; for Merton.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Peace and Blessings... Rob&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;Thy Light is in all forms, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;Thy Love in all beings: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;in a loving mother, in a kind father, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;in an innocent child, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;in a helpful friend, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;in an inspiring teacher. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;Allow us to recognize Thee &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;in all Thy holy names and forms: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;as Rama, as Krishna, as Shiva, as Buddha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;Let us know Thee as Abraham, as Solomon, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;as Zarathustra, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;as Moses, as Jesus, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;as Mohammed, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;and in many other names and forms, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;known and unknown to the world. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#99ffff;"&gt;Hazrat Inyat Khan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6827475342840031486-6755665772168982397?l=mertoninasia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mertoninasia.blogspot.com/feeds/6755665772168982397/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6827475342840031486&amp;postID=6755665772168982397' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827475342840031486/posts/default/6755665772168982397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827475342840031486/posts/default/6755665772168982397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mertoninasia.blogspot.com/2008/10/interfaith-wisdom-1968.html' title='Merton and Khan - Kindred Spirits'/><author><name>Rob Pollock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10009920487591027532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/TQeRHbGbbfI/AAAAAAAABvQ/cS910z0nTFE/S220/Rob%2B2010.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/SQAkcXGT2UI/AAAAAAAAAdI/ikdcFpEtMtc/s72-c/Merton+Kahn.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6827475342840031486.post-7113844614514414128</id><published>2008-10-22T06:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-23T23:57:52.425-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"Religious Relevance"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/SP9P7qKHu_I/AAAAAAAAAco/Pl3isfhf8Jw/s1600-h/relevance.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260010776139643890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/SP9P7qKHu_I/AAAAAAAAAco/Pl3isfhf8Jw/s400/relevance.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thomas Merton attended the The Spiritual Summit Conference in Calcutta from October 22-26, 1968. The overall theme of the conference was the question of "religious relevance" (an oxymoron to some!) in the modern world. The &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;following&lt;/span&gt; questions were posed to participants to stimulate thinking.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;How does religion contribute to the growth of humanity in an age which features scientific development, material advancement, political power, and indifference towards the spirit.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;What lessons does religion have to offer those who have put their faith in the computer and its offspring, the inter-continental ballistic &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;missile&lt;/span&gt;, the moon rocket, and the miracles of telecommunication.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;What can religion say to the countless young people in every land who have seen how unable we are to cope with injustice, war, famine, racial and religious prejudice and therefore are tending to pull away from religious institutions. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/SP-3lU_PBZI/AAAAAAAAAcw/JiE60nq9ikM/s1600-h/Smith.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260124741709006226" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 179px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/SP-3lU_PBZI/AAAAAAAAAcw/JiE60nq9ikM/s200/Smith.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Noted scholar &lt;a href="http://www.hustonsmith.net/"&gt;Huston Smith &lt;/a&gt;presented a thoughtful paper at the conclusion of the conference (it is included in the written proceedings as the "introduction" and is dedicated to Thomas Merton). Smith reflects on the &lt;em&gt;transcendental, personal, &lt;/em&gt;and&lt;em&gt; social&lt;/em&gt; dimensions of religion through the ages. He argues that religion must include all three of these components in various ways and that to remain &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;relevant&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; religion must become socially active and to remain &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;religious&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; such action must retain its ties with the transcendental and personal dimensions. He suggests that Eastern traditions can alert those of the West to the dangers of neglecting the personal and transcendental roots of religion and becoming &lt;em&gt;"unrelievedly secular".&lt;/em&gt; He wraps up with this interesting quote from Timothy Leary's "High Priest".&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;"They have lost their fire somehow. They have lost the pulse. Their thing was dying and they new it. The Protestants just weren't religious. Their great thing was their social instinct, their sense of equality. But in their protest against the superstition and authoritarian priesthood they had lost the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;magic&lt;/span&gt;. When they threw out the statues and the incense and the robes and the chanting (all sensory), it became social and rational and senseless." &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;TTFN&lt;/span&gt;... Rob&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;"Never question the relevance of truth, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;but always question the truth of relevance." &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Craig Bruce&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6827475342840031486-7113844614514414128?l=mertoninasia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mertoninasia.blogspot.com/feeds/7113844614514414128/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6827475342840031486&amp;postID=7113844614514414128' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827475342840031486/posts/default/7113844614514414128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827475342840031486/posts/default/7113844614514414128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mertoninasia.blogspot.com/2008/10/religious-relevance.html' title='&quot;Religious Relevance&quot;'/><author><name>Rob Pollock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10009920487591027532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/TQeRHbGbbfI/AAAAAAAABvQ/cS910z0nTFE/S220/Rob%2B2010.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/SP9P7qKHu_I/AAAAAAAAAco/Pl3isfhf8Jw/s72-c/relevance.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6827475342840031486.post-649755123991280462</id><published>2008-10-22T00:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-22T00:18:44.637-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Space Races - Then and Now</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;October 22, 1968: Apollo 7 Splashdown &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259866690355588658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/SP7M4wyN7jI/AAAAAAAAAcY/c8o3gpPUCmk/s400/apollo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The Apollo 7 splashdown took place without a hitch on October 22, 1968. Launches and splashdowns were a big event when I was a kid. We watched them all. A big space race between the U.S. and Russia.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;October 22, 2008: Chandrayaan Lift-Off&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/SP7RPEGNmSI/AAAAAAAAAcg/bEyo2zby-WM/s1600-h/indian+launch.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259871471543359778" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/SP7RPEGNmSI/AAAAAAAAAcg/bEyo2zby-WM/s200/indian+launch.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It's interesting to note that 40 years later, to the day, India has launched it's first moon mission! Check out the story and videos here. &lt;a href="http://timesofindia.indiatimes.com/Chandrayaan-1_launch_perfect_says_ISRO_chairman/articleshow/3626358.cms"&gt;Chandrayaan-1 Launch&lt;/a&gt; India's now in a space race with China. Some things just don't change!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;Live Long and Prosper... Rob&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#99ffff;"&gt;"Judging by the pollution content of the atmosphere, I believe we have arrived at the late twentieth century."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Spock in 'The Voyage Home'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/6NPbpKyal_U&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/6NPbpKyal_U&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6827475342840031486-649755123991280462?l=mertoninasia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mertoninasia.blogspot.com/feeds/649755123991280462/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6827475342840031486&amp;postID=649755123991280462' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827475342840031486/posts/default/649755123991280462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827475342840031486/posts/default/649755123991280462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mertoninasia.blogspot.com/2008/10/space-races-then-and-now.html' title='Space Races - Then and Now'/><author><name>Rob Pollock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10009920487591027532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/TQeRHbGbbfI/AAAAAAAABvQ/cS910z0nTFE/S220/Rob%2B2010.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/SP7M4wyN7jI/AAAAAAAAAcY/c8o3gpPUCmk/s72-c/apollo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6827475342840031486.post-6211986372994214039</id><published>2008-10-21T15:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-06T00:46:11.880-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Spiritual Summit Conference</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;Calcutta - October 22-26, 1968&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/SP5ogDQ3wPI/AAAAAAAAAcA/pDwXVbsRRNg/s1600-h/Summit.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259756314656489714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/SP5ogDQ3wPI/AAAAAAAAAcA/pDwXVbsRRNg/s400/Summit.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;(find Thomas... click to enlarge) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Merton was in Calcutta to attend, and present at, the Spiritual Summit Conference, an interfaith gathering being organized by the Temple of Understanding. The conference ran from October 22-26, 1968 and was attended by leaders from many traditions. Attendees at the conference included Merton's good friend Amiya Chakravarty and M.I.T. professor Dr. Huston Smith, who was part of the editorial committee of the conference.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/SP5lFY9wbaI/AAAAAAAAAb4/efAnbl3yR7E/s1600-h/World+Religions.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259752558090546594" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/SP5lFY9wbaI/AAAAAAAAAb4/efAnbl3yR7E/s320/World+Religions.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The theme of the conference was &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"The Relevance of Religion in the Modern World" &lt;/strong&gt;(Still a pretty good question!)&lt;/em&gt;. Religious perspectives shared around the table at this conference included: Baha'i; Buddhist; Christian; Confucian; Islamic; Jain; Judaic; Hindu; Sikh; and Zoroastrian.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;The proceedings were published under the auspicious title: &lt;strong&gt;"The World Religions Speak on &lt;em&gt;"the Relevance of Religion in the Modern World&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;". The World Academy of Art and Science published the works. With the help of my daughter Kelly, I was able to find a copy in the UBC Library. I have been reading it and am finding it to be an excellent snapshot of the global religious community addressing some vital questions in 1968. I'll share a few "snippets" from the conference over the next few days, including a summary of Merton's presentations. Merton had a prepared paper to present but tossed it aside and spoke extemporaneously when his time came. This is wonderful, of course, because we now have two presentations from Merton instead of just one!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;TTFN... Rob&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;Without going outside, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;you may know the whole world.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;Without looking through the window, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;you may see the ways of heaven.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;The farther you go, the less you know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Tao Te Ching - Lao Tzu - chapter 47&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;The Beatles in India - 1968&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259783948973322114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/SP6BolHbL4I/AAAAAAAAAcQ/8oitir5JpJc/s400/beatles+in+india.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;(find Thomas)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;The Beatles were in India in 1968 too! Well, who wasn't! They recorded a few songs in Bombay including "The Inner Light", written by George Harrison and based on the &lt;em&gt;Tao Te Ching (above)&lt;/em&gt;. It was released as a single on the reverse side of "Lady Madonna" in March 1968. Enjoy!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/YhHm-5lKkZ0&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/YhHm-5lKkZ0&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6827475342840031486-6211986372994214039?l=mertoninasia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mertoninasia.blogspot.com/feeds/6211986372994214039/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6827475342840031486&amp;postID=6211986372994214039' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827475342840031486/posts/default/6211986372994214039'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827475342840031486/posts/default/6211986372994214039'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mertoninasia.blogspot.com/2008/10/spiritual-summit-conference.html' title='Spiritual Summit Conference'/><author><name>Rob Pollock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10009920487591027532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/TQeRHbGbbfI/AAAAAAAABvQ/cS910z0nTFE/S220/Rob%2B2010.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/SP5ogDQ3wPI/AAAAAAAAAcA/pDwXVbsRRNg/s72-c/Summit.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6827475342840031486.post-4463480523748848110</id><published>2008-10-20T14:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-06T00:48:11.326-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Chogyam Trungpa Rinpoche</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;October 20, 1968&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Merton had a "quite by chance" meeting with Tibetan Buddhist Chogyam Trungpa on October the 20th, a few days before the beginning of the conference. Naturally they hit it off quite well!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chogyam Trungpa was instrumental in bringing Tibetan Buddhist teaching to the West. He established a meditation center in Scotland in the late 60's and then moved to the U.S. in 1970 where he continued to teach, eventually founding &lt;a href="http://www.shambhala.org/"&gt;Shambhala&lt;/a&gt;. He established &lt;a href="http://www.gampoabbey.org/"&gt;Gampo Abbey&lt;/a&gt; in Pleasant Bay, Nova Scotia (Cape Breton) in 1984. One of Chogyam Trungpa most prominent students, &lt;a href="http://www.pemachodron.org/"&gt;Pema Chodron&lt;/a&gt;, is now the resident teacher at Gampo Abbey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259375986931028978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/SP0OmEE-U_I/AAAAAAAAAbg/pzIazSYhAeI/s400/gambo+rainbows.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;This Day in History: October 20, 1968&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;Jacqueline Kennedy and Aristotle Onassis were married on this day on Onassis's private Greek Island Skorpios. Merton notes this in his journal. He was particularly close to the Kennedy's and corresponded at with both Ethel and Jacqueline on the occasion of JFK's assassination.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259379124563808514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/SP0Rcsq7EQI/AAAAAAAAAbo/smCfNjTtTXw/s400/Jackie+O.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Peace and blessings... Rob&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;"Apart from experience, there is no religious life, so satori is an occurrence of daily life with its joys and sorrows." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Dom Aeled Graham&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;Top of the Charts in October 1968&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/BD3ovfZXO5Q&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/BD3ovfZXO5Q&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6827475342840031486-4463480523748848110?l=mertoninasia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mertoninasia.blogspot.com/feeds/4463480523748848110/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6827475342840031486&amp;postID=4463480523748848110' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827475342840031486/posts/default/4463480523748848110'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827475342840031486/posts/default/4463480523748848110'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mertoninasia.blogspot.com/2008/10/chogyam-trungpa-rinpoche.html' title='Chogyam Trungpa Rinpoche'/><author><name>Rob Pollock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10009920487591027532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/TQeRHbGbbfI/AAAAAAAABvQ/cS910z0nTFE/S220/Rob%2B2010.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/SP0OmEE-U_I/AAAAAAAAAbg/pzIazSYhAeI/s72-c/gambo+rainbows.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6827475342840031486.post-5245703704133827509</id><published>2008-10-20T10:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-13T16:43:59.985-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Calcutta 1968</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/SPzgV9EFcuI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/v4YJhRbPV5o/s1600-h/calcutta1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259325132635468514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/SPzgV9EFcuI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/v4YJhRbPV5o/s400/calcutta1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/SPzbSxcmZYI/AAAAAAAAAbI/oD1y4qajqGk/s1600-h/Calcutta.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Merton's first impression of Calcutta is shock. I can only imagine the experience of one who has spent much of the previous 27 years in a rural American monastery as they enter into the &lt;em&gt;"big, beat up, hot, teeming, incredible city." &lt;/em&gt;Overwhelming!! In a letter written later to friends he writes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;"My first contact with India was Calcutta. which, no matter how pepared you can be is always a shock. the poverty and misery are overwhelming there..."&lt;/em&gt; TMLL p.38.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Later, when Merton returns to Calcutta in November, he has a different impression. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Returning to Calcutta I have a completeley new impression: greater respect for this vast, crumby city. There is a kind of nobility in its sordidness: the sheer quantity of everything... Calcutta is overwhelming: the elemental city, with no room left for masks. Only the naked truth of overpopultaion, underemployment, hunger, disease, a mixture of great vitality and permanent exhaustion... Before, when I was here first I was too shocked: the trauma made me see the city as a big blur. Now I see detail and contrasts, the infinite variety of light and shade."&lt;/em&gt; AJTM p.131-132&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Still later he writes... &lt;em&gt;"It is a city I love."&lt;/em&gt; AJTM p.171&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6827475342840031486-5245703704133827509?l=mertoninasia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mertoninasia.blogspot.com/feeds/5245703704133827509/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6827475342840031486&amp;postID=5245703704133827509' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827475342840031486/posts/default/5245703704133827509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827475342840031486/posts/default/5245703704133827509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mertoninasia.blogspot.com/2008/10/calcutta-1968.html' title='Calcutta 1968'/><author><name>Rob Pollock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10009920487591027532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/TQeRHbGbbfI/AAAAAAAABvQ/cS910z0nTFE/S220/Rob%2B2010.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/SPzgV9EFcuI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/v4YJhRbPV5o/s72-c/calcutta1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6827475342840031486.post-1297634828162821237</id><published>2008-10-19T15:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-20T10:55:48.575-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bangkok to Calcutta</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;October 19, 1968&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258999057608489858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/SPu3x47eO4I/AAAAAAAAAas/Kt5Lcb-rK70/s400/Oct+19.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;On October 19, 1968 Merton makes the trip from Bangkok to Calcutta, where he will participate in, and present at, the first Spiritual Summit Conference of the &lt;a href="http://www.templeofunderstanding.org/index.html"&gt;Temple of Understanding&lt;/a&gt;. The Temple of Understanding is an interfaith education and advocacy organization established in 1960 and still active today.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Merton shared this prayer with the conference...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;O God, we are one with You&lt;br /&gt;You have made us one with You.&lt;br /&gt;You have taught us that if we are open to one another, You dwell in us.&lt;br /&gt;Help us to preserve this openness and to fight for it with all our hearts.&lt;br /&gt;Help us to realize that there can be no understanding where there is mutual rejection.&lt;br /&gt;O God, in accepting one another wholeheartedly, fully, completely, we accept You, and we thank You, and we adore You, and we love You with our whole being, because our being is in Your being, our spirit is rooted in Your spirit.&lt;br /&gt;Fill us then with love, and let us be bound together with love as we go our diverse ways, united in this one spirit which makes You present in the world, and which makes You witness to the ultimate reality that is love.&lt;br /&gt;Love has overcome. Love is victorious. Amen. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;--Thomas Merton AJTM p.318&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Sunday Blessings... Rob&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;I am part and parcel of the whole and cannot find God apart from the rest of humanity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;— Mahatma Gandhi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6827475342840031486-1297634828162821237?l=mertoninasia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mertoninasia.blogspot.com/feeds/1297634828162821237/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6827475342840031486&amp;postID=1297634828162821237' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827475342840031486/posts/default/1297634828162821237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6827475342840031486/posts/default/1297634828162821237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mertoninasia.blogspot.com/2008/10/october-19-1968.html' title='Bangkok to Calcutta'/><author><name>Rob Pollock</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10009920487591027532</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/TQeRHbGbbfI/AAAAAAAABvQ/cS910z0nTFE/S220/Rob%2B2010.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3cGepgvcsuo/SPu3x47eO4I/AAAAAAAAAas/Kt5Lcb-rK70/s72-c/Oct+19.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
