This afternoon Ali was taking some stuff out to Braeside for Green Collect, and I wasn't doing anything, so I went along too. There were a couple of dataprojectors, so Ali asked if I wanted one, to see if I could get it working. It had a sticker on it saying that it'd been tested in June and there'd been nothing wrong with it, so i took it home, and I've been able to get it working.
Today at Pain in the Arts, one of the youngest members of our community painted for the first time.
Next Wednesday is the opening of our Pain in the Arts exhibition, at the City Library.
Today we cancelled lunch and had a Common Work Day, to do a whole heap of maintenance work around Credo. Previously we've just had afternoons for Common Work, but we've been finding that we haven't been able to get much done. So now we're going to be having a day each month where we just do Common Work.
In the morning me and Nathan cleaned the laneway, and then Chris, Woodsy, Tim and Jo helped us repaint the walls light blue. For lunch we had a barbecue on the roof. After lunch me and Ali did a bit of decorating in the newly painted laneway. I made a pigeon stencil and used it to paint a whole heap of pigeons on the wall, going into Credo, and Ali wrote a whole heap of stuff, which I reckon will probably get defaced. But that's okay.
Adam and the rest of the team are blogging here about what's going on while they're in Bangkok.
We've just been to see my brother Adam off at the airport. He's going to be spending a week an a half in Bangkok with Urban Neighbours of Hope, teaching English to kids who live in a slum.
Dad pretended to cry:
Andrew Bolt was slagging us last week, saying we want Australia to be like North Korea. I'll just quote Nate-Dawg:
andrew bolt wrote the most bizar article last friday that drew parallels between north korea and u/seed :S
marcus (he'll be taking the jevermoreny walk this fri) then wrote a response on his own blog
they're a bit of a read, especially the response, but I found them well worth while, if only to reaffirm with Marcus's response why I do what I do :P
and, if you're keen, here's one I found in my online travels, an interesting article contrasting Christian right and left, using Kevin Rudd and Bolt's articles (in response to Rudd) as a basis
This evening I started reading Paul's letter to the Philippians. This bit particularly stood out to me:
Brethren, together follow my example and observe those who live after the pattern we have set for you.Was thinking about how easy it is for us to live simply to consume (whether it's food or music or drugs or whatever), particularly in a culture that values sensation so much, and where all that matters is the surface.
For there are many, of whom I have often told you and now tell you even with tears, who walk (live) as enemies of the cross of Christ (the Anointed One).
They are doomed and their fate is eternal misery (perdition); their god is their stomach (their appetites, their sensuality) and they glory in their shame, siding with earthly things and being of their party.
(Philippians 3:17-19)
There's currently a hard rubbish collection going on near where Ben lives, so last night he took Ray, Ali and I out there, and we got a whole heap of people's unwanted stuff.
So now I have seven TVs. That's more than Elvis had.
Now I have to see if I can get them all going.
Haven't blogged in over a week. What has happened?
On Monday afternoon I was washing the dishes, and heard a woman screaming, 'NOOOOOOOOOO!' So I rushed out onto the fire escape, to see what was going on in the laneway. I couldn't see anyone down there, so I ran back inside to look out the window, into the other end of the laneway. Couldn't see anyone from the window either, so I ran down the stairs to the laneway and had a look around the laneway, but still couldn't find anyone. Heard the scream again: 'NOOOOOOOO!'
It turned out that in the other laneway, which goes from Collins Street, alongside the church building, there was a film crew shooting, and one of the actors had to scream a lot.
On Thursday after lunch, I went with Alfred to a certain fast food restaurant, becuase he hadn't wanted to eat what we had for lunch that day. There were two girls sitting near us, probably about 14, and they'd finished their meal, so one of the staff came to get their tray. One of the girls screamed at him, 'Don't take my f***ing cup!' and threw her cup at him, so he picked it up and threw it back at her. At this point both the girls stood up and started screaming at him, and he quickly went back behind the counter. The two girls stood at the counter screaming at the staff for about ten minutes, and then stormed out, yelling, 'F***ing city bums!' The police turned up just after they left.
This morning I went up Brunswick Street and checked out a couple of nurseries, trying to find some plants to grow on the fire escape. Ended up getting a tomato plant, a capsicum plant, two pots, and sixty litres of organic potting mix. Got them back into the city on the tram. When I got of the tram this lady who was on her lunch break carried the pots and the plants for me, which was nice.
During lunch Emma asked me if I could look after her son Jack for a little while in the afternoon, so we potted the plants and watered them.
Was sitting in Bourke Street Mall today and saw one of the fashion icons being taken down. The huge sheet of vinyl was flapping all over the place in the wind, making the image of the model look all distorted and weird...
For lunch today we had a barbecue in the laneway.
After lunch some of us headed out to the Montsalvat, an artist colony in Eltham, to help Mark set up for the World Vision Australia staff prayer day, which he's running tomorrow.
At lunch on Friday, Maureen had a whole heap of free tickets to The Melbourne Zoo which she'd been given, and she gave me two. They had to be used today, and there was going to be 'yoga with the elphants' in the morning.
So this morning me and Ray caught the train out to The Zoo, and indeed there was a yoga class, and they brought an elephant out to take part in the exercises. Was a bit strange. I don't know much about yoga at all, but I don't see why you would get an animal to take part in a spiritual exercise that it probably doesn't understand.
After that, spent a few hours wandering around watching the animals, and trying to avoid all the noisy kids and their noisy parents.
I don't think I'd been to The Zoo since about 1998, and I saw it fairly differently today. I didn't like seeing the bigger animals like the lions and tigers and seals in their little enclosures. Seemed like they'd be pretty bored spending their whole time there, and not even getting to hunt their food like they would in the wild. Was talking to Maureen about it, and she reckons it's okay because we and the animals are all one. She thinks the animals choose to live in The Zoo, because they're becoming extinct, and they want to stir people's consciousness.
I've been going skating at night a lot recently, to get myself tired enough to sleep well. Took these last night:
Yesterday afternoon some of us went to the Melbourne Show. Ben took a mango from a fruit display in the main pavillion, and we cut it up and ate it.
And we found this sign in the shed that has all the farm animals:
Ben came up to our appartment just before, and saw me and Nate Dawg standing in our doorways, talking to each other.
Unfortunately Nomes is away on leave, so it wasn't a complete transfiguration scene. Oh well.
Have just been reading The Practice of the Presence of God. It is about Brother Lawrence, a 17th Century monk who was constantly aware of God's presence. This bit explains how he managed to consider God in everything he did:
When he began his business, he said to God with a filial trust in Him, 'O my God, since Thou art with me, and I must now, in obedience to Thy commands, apply my mind to these outward things, I beseech Thee to grant me the grace to continue in Thy Presence; and to this end do Thou prosper me with Thy assistance. Receive all my works, and possess all my affections.' As he proceeded in his work, he continued his familiar conversation with his Maker, imploring His grace, and offering to Him all his actions.Seeing as we're an activist organisation, it's quite easy to just get caught up in doing lots of stuff, and to become disconnected God, who initially motivated us to do these things. So I am thinking that we might find Brother Lawrence's disciplines particularly helpful.
When he had finished, he examined himself how he had discharged his duty. If he found well, he returned thanks to God. If otherwise, he asked pardon and, without being discouraged, he set his mind right again. He then continued his exercise of the presence of God as if he had never deviated from it. 'Thus,' said he, 'by rising after my falls, and by frequently renewed acts of faith and love, I am come to a state wherein it would be as difficult for me not to think of God as it was at first to accustom myself to it.'
Have been reading Ched Myers' book, Binding the Strong Man, which is a sort of socio-political reading of Mark's Gospel. This morning was reading Ched's analysis of this bit:
After John was put in prison, Jesus went into Galilee, proclaiming the good news of God. 'The time has come,' he said. 'The kingdom of God is near. Repent and believe the good news!'The only interpretation I'd heard of the 'fishers of men' bit was that it means that Jesus is starting a new religion, and he wants these fishermen to come and help him convert people (catch them).
As Jesus walked beside the Sea of Galilee, he saw Simon and his brother Andrew casting a net into the lake, for they were fishermen. 'Come, follow me,' Jesus said, 'and I will make you fishers of men.' At once they left their nets and followed him.
When he had gone a little farther, he saw James son of Zebedee and his brother John in a boat, preparing their nets. Without delay he called them, and they left their father Zebedee in the boat with the hired men and followed him.
(Mark 1:14-20)
Hear this word, you cows of Bashan on Mount Samaria,Both passages talk about God catching powerful people like a fisherman catches fish, because they've mistreated those who don't have much power. So Ched reckons that when Jesus says, 'I will make you fishers of men,' he is asking them 'to join him in his struggle to overturn the existing order of power and priviledge.' (p132)
you women who oppress the poor and crush the needy
and say to your husbands, 'Bring us some drinks!'
The Sovereign LORD has sworn by his holiness:
'The time will surely come
when you will be taken away with hooks,
the last of you with fishhooks.
You will each go straight out
through breaks in the wall,
and you will be cast out toward Harmon,'
declares the LORD.
(Amos 4:1-3)
In the tenth year, in the tenth month on the twelfth day, the word of the LORD came to me: 'Son of man, set your face against Pharaoh king of Egypt and prophesy against him and against all Egypt. Speak to him and say: "This is what the Sovereign LORD says:
'"I am against you, Pharaoh king of Egypt,
you great monster lying among your streams.
You say, 'The Nile is mine;
I made it for myself.'
But I will put hooks in your jaws
and make the fish of your streams stick to your scales.
I will pull you out from among your streams,
with all the fish sticking to your scales.
I will leave you in the desert,
you and all the fish of your streams.
You will fall on the open field
and not be gathered or picked up.
I will give you as food
to the beasts of the earth and the birds of the air.
Then all who live in Egypt will know that I am the LORD.
'"You have been a staff of reed for the house of Israel. When they grasped you with their hands, you splintered and you tore open their shoulders; when they leaned on you, you broke and their backs were wrenched.
(Ezekiel 29:1-7)
