Monday, September 7, 2009

The Lesson of the Sorting Hat

You are a first-year student at the Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. You boarded the train at Station 9 3/4 and the Hogwarts Express has transported you to Hogwarts.

You disembark from the train and are met by the groundskeeper Hagrid. You are ferried across the lake and ushered into the great hall.

Now you face the pivotal moment that will forever define your career at Hogwarts. When the Sorting Hat is placed upon your head, into which house will you be placed? Gryffindor? Slytherin? Ravenclaw? Or Hufflepuff?

When we first encounter the Sorting Hat, it is Harry Potter’s first year at Hogwarts. The hat’s recitation provides our first introduction to the very different values that each school’s founder most prized:
By Gryffindor, the bravest were
Prized far beyond the rest;

For Ravenclaw, the cleverest
Would always be the best;
For Hufflepuff, hard workers were
Most worthy of admission;

And power-hungry Slytherin
Loved those of great ambition
— “Harry Potter and the Goblet of Fire”
In successive years, however, the hat’s recitation takes on an edge of warning:
“Though I must fulfill my duty
And must quarter every year

Still I wonder whether sorting
May not bring the end I fear.”
— “Harry Potter and the Order of the Phoenix”
The hat’s concern takes on a note of validity when you consider that from sorting onward, students at Hogwarts socialize exclusively with people in their own house. Harry Potter, the Weasley clan, Hermione and Neville Longbottom. Gryffindors socialize with Gryffindors and their arch rivals are in Slytherin.

Thinking back to my own years in Calistoga Junior/Senior High Schoo, I remember how intense were the rivalries between my school and its arch-rival, St. Helena. And yes, this adversary was portrayed in these terms. St. Helena was the arch-rival of Calistoga.

In our religious faith, how similarly do we sort ourselves into Houses? How easy it is to emphasize the differences in our beliefs, the choice of scripture or prophet or the identity that we project upon the divine. An old white man with a beard. A Jesus of European ancestry, despite the historical man's origins in the middle east. Perhaps, for you, the divine is a goddess that embodies the sacred feminine.

How easy to allow those differences to obscure our similarities and take on overwhelming importance.

My experiences have led me into the “Houses” of several religious faiths. When I was growing up, my mom took me to services at the Presbyterian Church. When I was old enough to make an informed decision, I was baptized into the Presbyterian congregation.

My first experience with religious bigotry occurred a short while later when my father was hosting a retreat for the members of his congregation, which were conservative evangelicals.

A creek ran through my father's property and the church used it for immersion baptisms. A woman present asked if I had been baptized and when I told her I was, she reacted with disdain that I was “sprinkled” and not “immersed.” This judgemental attitude made a bad impression for me of evangelical Christianity.

Too many times, in the years that followed, many people I met who loudly proclaimed themselves Christians, fell short from practicing the teachings of the historical Jesus. Instead of embracing the beatitudes or the Golden Rule, they exhibited complacency, self-righteousness and a judgemental attitude.

But don't think I'm only picking on Christians; I've explored several other traditions.

A few years ago, my husband and I began attending local Jewish services. I was attracted to the Judaism portrayed by Tikkun magazine and the Network of Spiritual Progressives, which engages with God’s mandate to heal the world. We even considered conversion.

I was appalled one day when a Jewish couple, during a local book study group, blithely advocated killing every Arab man, woman and child.

As Liberty Magazine has pointed out, nearly every world religion has a version of the Golden Rule, and yet time and again, people subvert these common teachings and instead focus upon their differences. A Christian is likely to identify as a Catholic or Protestant, Baptist, Evangelical, Methodist, Lutheran, the list goes on. There are Sunni and Shiite Muslims. If you are Jewish, you may be Orthodox, Hasidic or Reform; you may even identify as a Messianic Jew.

William F. Schulz, a senior fellow at the Center for American Progress, served as executive director of Amnesty International USA from 1994 to 2006. An ordained minister, Dr. Schulz was president of the Unitarian Universalist Association of Congregations from 1985 to 1993.

When writing the foreword to a book by Sharon D. Welch,
Real Peace, Real Security, The Challenges of Global Citizenship, Dr. Schulz shared that during his 12 years with Amnesty International, he was required to hear, on a daily basis, about the most horrific violence: much of it religiously based.

In order to eliminate violence, he argues, you must first change the heart of a society. Legislation alone will not accomplish it, if people disobey the law with impunity.

“We are all tempted, in the face of our own failings, to lash out at others. But from a religious perspective, the appropriate response to a recognition of our own demons is not to demonize others. It is to seek out common bonds. It is to recognize that virtually all people, of whatever stripe, feel the need to be safe in their homes, to be treated fairly by the authorities, to pass on a better life to their children, and to enjoy their rightful share of the earth’s abundance. Part of the job of a government is to make it as easy as possible for its citizens to be their best selves, not their ugliest and most degraded, and part of religion's job is to help us understand what those best selves look like.”

Speaking from our personal experience, my husbands and my searching led us to Unitarian Universalism.

The value of Unitarian Universalism is that it respects the answers that are offered by world faiths: Christianity, Islam, Judaism, Buddhism and other faith traditions.

Turning again to Dr. Schulz, this time in the foreword to the “Unitarian Universalist Pocket Guide:”
“We do not require our members to subscribe to a particular theology or set of affirmations in order to join our congregations. Instead, we encourage individuals to garner insights from all the world’s great faiths, as well as from Shakespeare and from science, from feminism and from feelings.”
And the UU goes beyond mere acceptance; there is an effort in the UU to acknowledge each religious tradition as possessing a piece of divine truth.

Bill Neely, minister of the Neshoba Unitarian Universalist Church in Memphis, Tenn. writes about “Namaste” as a statement that something divine lives in every person:

Namaste makes no differentiation between affirming a sacred center when it’s easy and when it’s hard. Natural or difficult, with people we like and people we can’t stand, with people who inspire us and people who anger us, Namaste demands a common level of appreciation for the other’s life and respect for the other’s integrity. Appreciation for and respect of our own lives demand it, for what we share in common is more important than what divides us.

“Political party, nationality, race, religion, citizenship, sexual orientation, gender, all of those descriptive categories that define us as one thing and not another, all of them combined do not diminish the larger unifying presence of holiness in every one. For diversity to truly be virtuous, for diversity to be the fullest expression of the blessing that it can be, it must be held in a sense of unity.”

But because the UU is so welcoming of people from diverse religious faiths, I believe that we must be on guard, in whatever our mother faith, that we do not segregate ourselves into "Houses." Be ready and willing to share your mother faith with your larger UU community, as well as to learn from the riches that other mother faiths provide. It will help to strengthen our ties.

Returning to the lesson of the Sorting Hat, whose warning takes on prophetic reality when Slytherins break from the school and the death-eaters deliver what they believe to have been a crippling blow to the resistance.

The final image in the most recent film is worth dwelling upon. Led by Professor McGonegal, one by one each student who remains at Hogwarts in Gryffindor, Ravenclaw and Hufflepuff defiantly lifts his or her wand, which emits a beam of light. Their combined force dispels the sigil of Lord Voldemort that hovers in the clouds above the school.

I wish to leave you with the immortal words of Albus Percival Wulfric Brian Dumbledore, the headmaster of Hogwarts:

“We are only as strong as we are united, as weak as we are divided ... Differences of habit and language are nothing at all if our aims are identical and our hearts are open.”

Original homily presented Sept. 6, 2009
to the Unitarian Universalist Community of Lake County

Sunday, June 28, 2009

UUCSR Writers Present • July Write-Ins!

The UUCSR Writers Present • July Write-Ins!
Monday Nights in July, 5:00 pm - 8:30 pm
In the Board Room, UUCSR, 547 Mendocino Ave., Santa Rosa

Free • Open to the Public

Whatever your writing endeavor, fiction or non fiction, you are invited to spend Monday evenings in July at the Unitarian Universalist Congregation Santa Rosa, writing, talking with other writers, and enjoying brief presentations by experienced writers.

Socializing and Open Writing time begins at 5:00 pm
Experienced Writer Presentations: 6:00 - 6:30 pm
Open Writing time to work on your own Work in Progress: 6:30 - 8:30 pm

Guest Speaker Presentations 6:00 - 6:30 pm
July 6 • Georgette G. deBlois, Host
“Welcome” Q and A • Open Discussion
The Pleasure of Company, “Writing”...

July 13 • Reverend Christopher Bell, Unitarian Universalist Minister
Writing Sermons and Prayers

July 20 • David Templeton, Writer/Journalist
“Wretch Like Me” Writing about my “self”

July 27 • Dorris Lee, Author, Educator
“Reader’s Edge” Writing Less to say “More”

Focus
Whatever your creative endeavor: fiction, non fiction, memoirs, letters, history, biography, short story, the Great American novel, poetry, essays, dissertation, thesis, song lyrics, report, term paper, cook book, web pages, blogging, twittering, etc., our focus is to provide an atmosphere where serious writers improve and hone their writing skills.

The UUCSR Writers is open to the novice, the more experienced, and the published author. Membership at the Unitarian Universalist Congregation Santa Rosa (UUCSR) is not required.

Information
UUCSR Writers, Georgette G. deBlois, GGdeB@aol.com, http://uucsrwriters.blogspot.com
Coffee will be available. Please bring your own sandwich/snacks, beverages.

Friday, June 12, 2009

Reflections

One sunny Spring afternoon
I decided to walk to the store
The rain had finally stopped
And the air washed bright and clean
by The Spring rain sparkled
As though brushed with diamond dust
Along the way, I saw glistening
Beside a driveway, an oil slicked puddle.
The colors of a rainbow dancing on the surface.
Though some would say that was contamination
Still I found in those colors painted there,
Reflections of times long past.
The blues seen on the water
Called to mind the blue sky
That prescious blue of a New Mexico Sky
from that trip so long ago
The greens seemed to speak
Of the green seaweed along the beach
As my young sons played tag with the waves
There were pinks and lavenders as well
Reminding me of that forgotten sunset
Also along the sand of the beach
Where once we camped and watched the
Sea Foam come in on the waves
And the young sea birds dancing in and out
As the waves broke upon the sands
I hurried on my way to the store
Those errands to run while still the sunshine
Warmed the Spring day,
While the Reflections brought smiles
And a few tears from Memories
And an oil slick for me remains a thing of Beauty

Reflections
By Dorothy L. Walsh
August 15, 2008

Thursday, June 11, 2009

UUCSR Writers • First Forum

"The Variety of Storytelling" and "The Art Itself"
was held on Saturday, February 28, 2009 from 10am - 4pm
Free - Open to the Public

Host Ellen Skagerberg

Speakers and Panels
Dorris Lee
, Navy Veteran - 10am - 10:50am
"Military Journalism: Propaganda - Its Roots and Origins"

"Special Guest Speaker, Vilma Ginzberg" - 11am - 11:50am
Vilma Ginzberg is the fifth, and current, Healdsburg Literary Laureate [2008/2009], hosts Healdsburg Literary Guild's monthly Third Sunday Salon.

Panel Discussion - 12n - 12:50
"Publishing Opportunities and Issues"
Simon Warwick-Smith, Publishing Consultant, Warwick Associates, Sonoma
Dorris Lee, Educational Writer and former Publisher

Panel Conversation - 1pm - 1:50pm
"The Life and Labor of a Writer: A Creative Path"
David Templeton, Writer/Journalist, Artistic Director Glaser Center
Dan Frazier, Author, Teacher
Brent Anderson, Comic Book Artist, i.e. Astro City, Batman, Superman, Wonder Woman, etc.

Granny Vee and the Raging Grannies - 2pm - 2:15pm
"Prose and Poetry in Song"
A Brief History of the Raging Grannies, How they write their lyrics

"Special Guest Poet - Granny Vee [Margo Van Veen]" 2:20pm - 2:50pm
French Teacher, Translator, Environmentalist, Political Activist, Satirist
First Prize in nationwide Alliance Franciase contest
Winner of an SRJC Literary Award

Open Mike - Poetry Readings - 3pm - 3:50pm
Mary Porter-Chase, Author and Poet: Moderator

Workshop - 11am - 11:50 am
"How to Detect Propaganda in Writing"
Dorris Lee, Navy Veteran, Educational Writer

Author "Shorts" - 2pm - 2:15pm
Author, Jeane Slone, will read from her recently published historical fiction novel,
She Flew Bombers...

Bookstore - Speakers' and Panelists' Books and Art for Sale
Meet the authors, get your book signed.

Information - UUCSR Writers, Georgette G. deBlois, GGdeB@aol.com

Monday, April 21, 2008

An Ode to MD's

Oh wonderful doctors,
With your many degrees,
We make our appointments
To end our miseries.

Do you know I suffer
With aching housemaid's knee?
And, painful tennis elbow
Is causing agony.

I hate this arthritis.
My earache causes pain.
The headache is throbbing,
Could it be caused by rain?

There is a tortuous twinge
That I feel in my back.
Not to mention the cramp
Which started with my snack.

Now my stomach ache hurts;
I know it's not mental.
I'm sick with a fever.
This torment is physical.

The anguish is real.
I'm extremely upset.
And yes, I realize,
I'm not at the office yet.

I get to the doctor's,
My appointment's at nine.
"How goes it?" he asks me.
"Oh I'm feeling just fine."

Carole Green
April 21, 2008

My Life with AS. Chapter 1 -- Schoolwide Outcast

Picture a little girl with brown hair in a pink flowered dress who is physically smaller than her classmates. It’s the first day of school at Calistoga Elementary School in Calistoga, California.

Memories of my early years are not as clear as they might have been but some images stand out. I remember that dress and I think it very likely that I wore it on my first day to school, because it was one of my favorite things.

Going into a new situation, it makes perfect sense to me that I would want to wear something special, a talisman for fortune and success.

If I had any happy feelings of excited anticipation, those feelings were quickly destroyed. I don’t know what mistakes I made or what social cues I missed. All I know when I rely upon my memories is that before the first day of school had ended, I had been rejected by all of my peers and made into a school-wide outcast. Since then I’ve learned that this is a fairly common experience for people with Asperger Syndrome.

People with Asperger Syndrome may be smart or even brilliant but we are disadvantaged socially. We have a difficult time reading the expressions on people’s faces and interpreting social cues. Small talk frequently eludes us.

I am pretty sure that I had problems with interpreting social cues and feel disconcerted to this day when having to take in cues from too many people all at once. It’s an awful lot of information to juggle.

I know that I would talk on occasion about something that interested me but I don’t remember it as conversation. Instead I would drone on about whatever it was that I cared about. I also think that other kids encouraged me to talk because it gave them something to laugh at — this little girl who couldn’t tell that no one cared what she had to say. Eventually I became wary of starting one of my monologues because of my suspicions about my classmates’ motives in inviting me to speak.

I made an early discovery that I think might account for the fact that I usually look people in the eyes unless I am under stress or have to think hard about something. People with Asperger Syndrome frequently will not look you in the eye but it has been my experience that you gain important information that way.

Saturday, April 19, 2008

The Flag Lapel

Beware the heart of darkness
Beneath the flag lapel
Where the short beat thumps for heaven
And the long beat trumps for hell.

Lub-dub, lub- dub,--each fresh new beat
Empowers thought for greed;
New energy to rob, to kill,
To drive imperial need.

Our patriotic predators
Have bred a wondrous thing.
Behold the Law in business suit:
A Presidential King!.

Win or lose, the money flows
With each new surge of war;
Let’s not forget that ruthless men.
Pump profit from the gore.

When blatant lies bring tears to eyes
We know that all’s not well.
Beware the cruel heart that beats
Beneath the flag lapel.

---John R. Bastone
8 April 2008