at Thomas More College of Liberal Arts in Merrimack, NH. There my duties will include Deaning, teaching, assisting with Student Life and Activities, the Guild Associations, and running the Summer Programs.
Cheers to everyone starting school; blessings on all families and parishes! Godspeed us all!
Here is a great quotation to get you going:
"It is Jesus that you seek when you dream of happiness; he is waiting for you when nothing else you find satisfies you; he is the beauty to which you are so attracted; it is he who provokes you with that thirst for fullness that will not let you settle for compromise; it is he who urges you to shed the masks of a false life; it is he who reads in your hearts your most genuine choices, the choices that others try to stifle. It is Jesus who stirs in you the desire to do something great with your lives, the will to follow an ideal, the refusal to allow yourselves to be ground down by mediocrity, the courage to commit yourselves humbly and patiently to improving yourselves and society, making the world more human and more fraternal."
--Pope John Paul II
I did some other minor fun things like
I found the Haymarket in Boston; read Tom Wessell's incredible Reading the Forested Landscape; discovered Lord Peter Wimsey novels; got introduced to Pimm's and Fursty Ferret; attended a fantastic wedding and helped make hors d'oevres under the direction of the Jacobite chef; registered for the Notre Dame Center for Ethics and Culture Annual Conference; realized just how good Scythian's music really is (especially the first track on their new album); found out that Librivox's best reader, the awesome Mil Nicholson has just finished and uploaded Dicken's Our Mutual Friend and Nicholas Nickleby . . but I'll stop there before I give away all my ideas for the blog.
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I walked the Assumption Pilgrimage at St. Boniface
Yes, that's right: 30 miles through God's country--beautiful Indiana--with fellow pilgrims from St. Boniface Roman Catholic Parish. It starts Friday night and ends twenty four hours later. We camped overnight beneath the full moon. Mass to start, mass in the morning, and mass at the end with sandwiches and beer to solace the tired pilgrims. Join us next year in 2012; click here for more information!
I ran the Summer Highschool Programs at Thomas More College
And you can read more about that excellent institution here. Like last year there was study, prayer, competition, service, poetry, scavenger hunts, races, singing, dancing, hikes, swimming, trips . . . We built stilts this year, too, and raced in them. I'd say the best part was the girls trip to see the sunrise over the Atlantic Ocean. Part of me really wanted to take them to see the sunrise; another part thought, "Why am I doing this, this is crazy!" And yet--look at the photograph! Engage this reality! Does it get any better?
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I went to the Royal Regatta and Stoner House. . .
Campion’s Brag
To the Right Honourable, the Lords of Her Majesty's Privy Council:
Whereas I have come out of Germany and Bohemia, being sent by my superiors, and adventured myself into this noble realm, my dear country, for the glory of God and benefit of souls, I thought it like enough that, in this busy, watchful, and suspicious world, I should either sooner or later be intercepted and stopped of my course.
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I began a Ph.D program at Maryvale Institute
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I saw Gerard Manley Hopkins' grave
And Newman's University Church in Dublin. Hopkins' grave was not marked in any special way--with hundreds of others in the Jesuit Plot at Glasnevin Cemetery. I remembered that his first identity was not poet but priest.
"The Lantern Out of Doors"
Gerard Manley Hopkins
SOMETIMES a lantern moves along the night,
That interests our eyes. And who goes there?
I think; where from and bound, I wonder, where,
With, all down darkness wide, his wading light?
Men go by me whom either beauty bright
In mould or mind or what not else makes rare:
They rain against our much-thick and marsh air
Rich beams, till death or distance buys them quite.
Death or distance soon consumes them: wind
What most I may eye after, be in at the end
I cannot, and out of sight is out of mind.
Christ minds: Christ’s interest, what to avow or amend
There, éyes them, heart wánts, care haúnts, foot fóllows kínd,
Their ránsom, théir rescue, ánd first, fást, last friénd.
"The Lantern Out of Doors"
Gerard Manley Hopkins
SOMETIMES a lantern moves along the night,
That interests our eyes. And who goes there?
I think; where from and bound, I wonder, where,
With, all down darkness wide, his wading light?
Men go by me whom either beauty bright
In mould or mind or what not else makes rare:
They rain against our much-thick and marsh air
Rich beams, till death or distance buys them quite.
Death or distance soon consumes them: wind
What most I may eye after, be in at the end
I cannot, and out of sight is out of mind.
Christ minds: Christ’s interest, what to avow or amend
There, éyes them, heart wánts, care haúnts, foot fóllows kínd,
Their ránsom, théir rescue, ánd first, fást, last friénd.
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Where have you been?
You might ask . . . My last post was May 5, 2011. What happened? Well . . . I finished the school year at Trinity School at Greenlawn. I went to see friends in Ireland. And we climbed Croach Patrick.
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More Easter Traditions
Call for Papers: Notre Dame Center for Ethics and Culture 12th Annual Conference
Final Writing Assignment
Then tell them they have 30-60 minutes in which to write: "What did you learn this semester?"
You can limit it to the class in particular or to the classes they took this semester. This exercise gives the students the opportunity to realize how much they've learned and to make connections.
Mother
bloom at the roadside, a lacy white
against the exuberant, jubilant green
of new grass an the dusty, fading black
of burned-out ditches. No leaves, not yet,
only the delicate, star-petaled
blossoms, sweet with their timeless perfume.
You have been gone a month today . . .
Click here to read the rest of an outstanding poem by Ted Kooser which Garrison Keillor read on Writer's Almanac on 29 April 2011.
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Women Less Happy Than Ever
"In postfeminist America, men are happier than women." Thus writes Ross Douthat here in The New York Times. Also, this blog post of his is provocative, especially as he delicately questions Dana Goldstein's claim that "Internet Porn Has Nothing to Do With the Major Social Trends Affecting Sex and Marriage" (I mean, really?). Finally, as if we needed more reasons, here is his interesting article "Why Monogamy Matters" from The New York Times.
Easter Monday Trip to Bennet's Greenhouse -- Just to Look Around
Notre Dame hosts 7th Annual Eucharistic Procession
Now this is the kind of thing to lift one's heart. Learn more here. If you're anywhere nearby, head on over May 1.It is pretty great to leave the model parish after a wonderful visit, and come home to something like this!
Postcards
Someone was interested in buying the Indiana Postcards I mentioned in an earlier post. I get them via Snapfish and would be happy to provide them to anyone at cost + shipping & handling.Here are Snapfish rates per card:
1-19 cards 99¢
20-49 cards 89¢
50-99 cards 79¢
100+ cards 75¢
You could order anything you like that you've ever seen on the blog and Snapfish will send it your way. Just leave me a comment or email christianintegration@gmail.com
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