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Friday, October 30, 2009

Dizziness


Dizziness

Let the rock fertilise to protect us from the fever of dizziness
Fix the moment into eternity
Freeze the wave that hurts us
Into the ogre's belly
If you truly are
The god of all seasons
A voice then will whisper:
"What use is it to throw a purple veil
Over this cursed vision"
My soul cried with pain
As cold and dead I walked
Across the markets of the city
While crowds were consumed by a ring of fire
How could I protect them from fire, from dizziness?
Dig more deeply, gravedigger
Dig the grave, dig

Khalil Hawi
(1919 – 1982)

One of Lebanon's best-known twentieth-century poets.


Born in Huwaya (Syria), Khalil Hawi grew up in Shwayr (Lebanon).

He studied philosophy and Arabic at the American University of Beirut, and he obtained a scholarship to enroll at Cambridge University, in England, where he was awarded his Ph.D. in 1959.
He then became a professor of Arabic literature at the American University in Beirut.
Within a few years, he established himself as one of the leading avant-garde poets in the Arab world.
His poetry relies heavily on symbols and metaphors and images, and it frequently has political and social overtones.
An Arab nationalist at heart, he repeatedly expressed his sense of shame and rage at the loss of Palestine in 1948 and at subsequent Arab defeats at the hands of Israel.
He lamented what he saw as the Arab world's political and cultural decay, and he expressed deep pessimism about the possibility of a true Arab cultural and political revival.
After 1975, Khalil Hawi experienced the desperation felt by all Lebanese who had to watch their country's slow descent into chaos, internal disintegration, and manipulation by outside powers.
He was outraged by Lebanon's inability to stand up to the Israeli army when the latter invaded on 3 June 1982, and he deeply resented the other Arab governments' silence about the Israeli invasion.
He committed suicide on 6 June 1982.



Sunday, October 18, 2009

How Dr Chung saved my life?


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How Dr Chung saved my life?

"Thank God we took a mule with us on the picnic

because when one of the boys was injured we used the mule to carry him back."

"How did he get injured?"

"The mule kicked him!"


"Could you recommend a good doctor?"

"I suggest Dr. Chung. He saved my life."

"How did that happen?"

"Well. I had this serious illness and went to see Dr. Ching.

I took his medicine and felt worse.

So I went to Dr. Chang.

I took his medicine and felt I was dying.

So I finally went to Dr. Chung- and he wasn't in."


PRAYER OF THE FROG PART 2
Anthony de Mello

Saturday, October 10, 2009

WHO AM I?


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WHO AM I?
A tale from Attar of Neishapur.

The lover knocked at his Beloved's door.
"Who knocks?" said the Beloved from within.
"It is I," said the lover.
"Go away. This house will not hold you and me."
The lover withdrew and pondered for years on the words the Beloved had said.
Then he returned and knocked again.
"Who knocks?"
"It is you."
The door was immediately opened.

THE SONG OF THE BIRD
Anthony de Mello

Friday, October 9, 2009

Finding Yourself!


Finding Yourself!

The great masters tell us that the most important question in the world is:

"Who am I?" Or rather: "What is 'I'?" What is this thing I call "I"? What is this thing I call self?

You mean you understood everything else in the world and you didn't understand this?

You mean you understood astronomy and black holes and quasars and you picked up computer science, and you don't know who you are?

My, you are still asleep. You are a sleeping scientist.

You mean you understood what Jesus Christ is and you don't know who you are? How do you know that you have understood Jesus Christ?

Who is the person doing the understanding? Find that out first. That's the foundation of everything, isn't it?

It's because we haven't understood this that we've got all these stupid religious people involved in all these stupid religious wars - Muslims fighting against Jews, Protestants fighting Catholics, and all the rest of that rubbish. They don't know who they are, because if they did, there wouldn't be wars.

Like the little girl who says to a little boy, "Are you a Presbyterian?" And he says, "No, we belong to another abomination!"


Awareness
Anthony de Mello