I can add nothing to the worldwide coverage of this poignant announcement other than my own prayers for the swift recovery of the Princess and also the King from their afflictions. May God bless all the Royal Family as they continue to serve the people of Britain and the world.
An intriguing meditation on the meaning of the rainbow by Father Sean Mullen at St. Mark's Episcopal Church in Philadelphia:
The Great Litany that Fr. Sean refers to is found in the Book of Common Prayer here. These powerful words are especially appropriate to pray in Lent--and moreover, I dare say, at this particular moment in the history of the world.
Your Head Trucker couldn't get enough of this bouncy tune when it came out in the fall of 1969. I got the 45 as soon as I could, and played it over and over and over again, dancing around the house.
My dancing days are long past, but the song still makes me smile. And I'm loving this brilliant little collage with classic dancers from the golden age of the movies. Enjoy.
Pickings were slim in the man groves this week, and I was afraid I wouldn't have anything to offer. But M.P. threatened to put the kitchen on lockdown if I didn't post this hairless hunk, so here he is.
Lately it's been hard to get my mind and body in gear. Perhaps it's just hibernation time. There's nothing wrong beyond the usual creaks and rumbles of old age. Guess I'm just in a blah mood.
The state of the world being what it is, I've tried today to think of something I could blog that might give me a lift - maybe it will help somebody else, too. So here goes.
I'm sure many of my truckbuddies remember the Watusi song and the dance of the same name - or do you? Alas, by the time I started going to high-school dances, say about 1968 or so, all the cutely named dances popular in the early sixties had degenerated into miscellaneous twitches, jerks, and shuffles. There were no steps to learn - you just stood there and wiggled as you pleased, more or less in time with the music. A couple of years later, the Cool Kids in their puritan zeal declared that dancing was "not relevant" - and so there were no more dances, in high school or college. They didn't return until the rise of disco, about 1976.
But I digress. Just what was the Watusi? I've tried to look this up before, and apparently nobody really knows. I've seen comments from dance teachers on YouTube who say they can't find any actual steps to that dance. Well, here are some historical videos that might give a clue. See what you think - and I think you will smile.
3. The KCTU Dancers from Wichita, Kansas, in 2014, having big fun with something that may or may not be historically correct:
4. Luci Johnson and Steve McQueen certainly ought to have known what they were doing in Beverly Hills in the summer of '64, so perhaps this is the definitive performance:
5. On the other hand, how can you get more authentic than these chaps? From the 1959 film Watusi, I think:
Vote for your favorite version in the comments section.
P. S. -- Actually, there is documentation for how to dance the Watusi. See it and try it after the jump. And let me know how that works out for you.
Lord, make me an instrument of your peace. Where there is hatred, let me sow love; where there is injury, pardon; where there is discord, harmony; where there is doubt, faith; where there is despair, hope; where there is darkness, light; where there is sadness, joy. Grant that I may seek not so much to be consoled as to console; to be understood as to understand; to be loved as to love. For it is in giving that we receive; it is in pardoning that we are pardoned; and it is in dying that we are born to eternal life. Amen.
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We cannot all do great things, but we can do small things with great love.
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Churches say that the expression of love in a heterosexual monogamous relationship includes the physical, the touching, embracing, kissing, the genital act - the totality of our love makes each of us grow to become increasingly godlike and compassionate. If this is so for the heterosexual, what earthly reason have we to say that it is not the case with the homosexual?
It is a perversion if you say to me that a person chooses to be homosexual. You must be crazy to choose a way of life that exposes you to a kind of hatred. It's like saying you choose to be black in a race-infected society.
If God, as they say, is homophobic, I wouldn't worship that God.