And the State of the Union.
Not that I believe in omens or anything.
But the second full moon in a solar month seems a worthy occasion to start up this blog again. I’ve been taking a break to work on other projects; and I’ve been reflecting on why I am writing here.
One thing is clear. I’m not blogging to persuade, convince, change minds, achieve leverage, gain a following, or make an impact. In the overpopulated jungle of the internet, the belief that a lone individual can do that is near-delusional.
It’s more like sending a signal into the far reaches of (cyber)space to say “Life here!” Mmm… a little more than that: “Intelligent Life Here!” If anyone happens to pick up the signal and respond, great.
Intelligent life is important, by which I mean, it’s the way we are importing the creative dynamics of the universe around us. Intelligence is our receptivity, our sensitivity, our ability to accept what is in-formation.
Sadly, in our collective life much energy is being expended in battles. Outrage, however justified, takes us out of ourselves, damages our receptive intelligence. All the more, we need to attend to what is deeper, to our inner dimensions.
That’s my purpose. Now some reflections on this remarkable day, January 30-31, 2018.
The coincidental occurrences of the full lunar eclipse visible in America, the State of the Union message, and the Jewish holiday of the New Year of the Trees (Tu b’Shevat) offer us a way of imagining “As Above, So Below” — and its transformation, “As Inside, So Outside.”
Lunar eclipse: the earth, sun, and moon are aligned so precisely that the earth blocks the sunlight from reaching the moon. An inner question: are we ourselves blocking the light that makes our particular placement in space so beautiful? The dynamic dance of sun, moon and earth seems to slow, almost stop, to hold our attention, to ask, What does this mean to you? This planet, this space, this light?
The State of the Union: “The Union” of diverse perspectives, an American ideal, seems blocked as well. We are perhaps too concerned with “The State,” with nation-states. The “blood moon,” referring to the color of the moon in eclipse as we see it from earth, has traditionally been an omen – we might say the overheated “blood” of ethnicity, identity politics, nationalism. And yet it may appear to us as orange, the color of compassionate wisdom, or in another perspective as creativity, exploration. How can we creatively, wisely reimagine our Union?
Tu b’Shevat: From this date, the 15th of Shevat on the Jewish (lunar) calendar, we count the age of fruit trees, so we know when they are mature enough for us to take their fruit (the fourth year). A New Year for Trees calls us to look at renewal in a different way. From this time in the year the earth is warming, the sap begins to run. We begin to thaw from whatever has frozen us. This reminds me of the great movement afoot to deal with trauma. If we look over the past couple of decades, from our deeper attention to PTSD among veterans to our growing awareness of abuse and harassment, sexual and otherwise, we can perhaps sense the beginnings of a thaw. Painful, difficult, full of personal upheaval and gyrations in social dynamics, but it has the potential to un-freeze us from patterns that have blocked human potential for millennia. How are we participating in this process?
Letting the sap flow by opening slowly, our skin receiving the warmth of the sun, a little more each day, like sweet amber-orange maple syrup appearing in droplets on tree bark, earth responding to sun. . . . Coming full circle, like the full moon, to new intelligence and compassion. You can think of more ways to activate these inner dimensions. It does make a difference.