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“Just Do Your Job”
“Just Do Your Job” Lectionary6 October 201917th Sunday After Pentecost Luke 17:5-10 There is no denying that we are right in the midst of a swirling seasonal phenomenon. No, not hurricane season. No, not the season of freakish first snowfalls. It is, of course, football season. There are two distinct…
Ex Libris
Ex Libris:
Confessions of a Common Reader
by Anne Fadiman
–Review by Teri Hyrkas
Are you smitten with books? Do any of your favorite books make you hungry every time you read them? Would you rather go to a antiquarian bookstore than anywhere else on your birthday? If you answered yes to even one of these questions, it is a safe bet you will enjoy Ex Libris: Confessions of a Common Reader by Anne Fadiman. Published in 1998 by Farrar, Straus, and Giroux, I rexently heard about this thoroughly enjoyable book by listening to the bookish podcast narrated by Anne Bogel called, “One Great Book.” https://modernmrsdarcy.com/onegreatbook/
You might be familiar with author Anne Fadiman from her 1997 award winning book, The Spirit Catches You and You Fall Down. The Spirit Catches You is a biography of Lia Lee, a Hmong child with a debilitating seizure disorder who was at the center of a cultural clash between the Hmong community in Merced, California and the way medicine was practiced in American hospitals in the 1990’s. The Spirit Catches You is a serious, sometimes disturbing book, and “is often assigned to medical, pharmaceutic and anthropological students in the U.S.,” according to Wikipedia, to assist the students going into these fields in gaining cultural competency.
Ex Libris, on the other hand, is a winsome book of eighteen essays which revolve around Fadiman’s lifelong love affair with books and all things related to books, including but not limited to: definitions of obscure words, uncut page edges in new publications and a family game called “Fadiman U.” Fadiman’s writing is erudite but it is also full of surprises and her take on books and book culture is often laugh-out-loud funny.
The author’s command of the English language and her expertise in the history of literature is impressive. Indeed, there were several occasions when I was very glad to be reading Ex Libris on my Kindle which has a built in dictionary feature. Thankfully, Fadiman, who is obviously not a common reader at all, has written Ex Libris in a congenial, self-deprecating style and never takes herself too seriously. Her deft pen made the stories of her foibles, family stunts, career escapades, and book amour a captivating and highly amusing read.
That does not mean Fadiman sugarcoats weighty issues. In one essay, Anne writes of the devastating vision loss endured by her father, Clifton Fadiman. Clifton Fadiman was a celebrity and a accomplished scholar in his own right, being active in radio and television from the 1930’s through the 1950’s. In addition to Fadiman’s radio and TV career, The New York Times Magazine notes:
“[Clifton Fadiman] was The New Yorker’s book reviewer for 10 years. He wrote many introductions to the Modern Library editions of classic works of literature. And he was a longtime member of the editorial board of the Encyclopaedia Britannica, and once read (or skimmed) every edition of the encyclopedia, going back about 200 years, in order to compile the 700-page ”Treasury of the Encyclopedia Britannica.” He is said to have read 80 pages an hour and to have remembered most of what he read; and he appears to have read (starting at age 4) nearly all the time.”
In her essay about her father’s blindness, titled “Scorn Not The Sonnet,” Anne Fadiman describes how quickly her 88-year old father lost his sight. “Over the period of a week, he had, for mysterious reasons, gone from being able to read The Encyclopaedia Brittanica to being unable to read the E at the top of an eye chart.” In the following excerpt from the essay, Anne and her father are at the hospital. As Anne tried to console her father on the loss of his sight, she mentioned that the great poet, Milton, had written Paradise Lost after he had gone blind.
‘”So he did,”‘ said my father. ‘”He also wrote that famous sonnet.”‘
‘”On His Blindness,”‘ I replied.”
The older Fadiman asked his daughter to, as soon as she arrived home, look up the poem and read it to him over the phone.
Anne Fadiman relates, “There was no way to know at the time that over the next year my father would learn to use recorded books, lecture without notes, and gain access to un-guessed inner resources… All these things lay in the future, but that night in Miami, Milton’s sonnet provided the first glimmer of the persistent intellectual curiosity that was to prove [my father’s] saving grace. When I returned home, I called him at the hospital and read him the sonnet:
‘When I consider how my light is spent
Ere half my days in this dark world and wide,
And that one talent which is death to hide
Lodg’d with me useless, though my soul more bent
To serve therewith my Maker, and present
My true account, lest he returning chide;
“Doth God exact day-labour, light denied?”
I fondly ask. But Patience to prevent
That murmur, soon replies: “God doth not need
Either man’s work or his own gifts; who best
Bear his mild yoke, they serve him best. His state
Is kingly. Thousands at his bidding speed
And post o’er land and ocean without rest:
They also serve who only stand and wait.'”
‘”Of course,”‘ said my pessimistic, areligious father. ‘”How could I have forgotten?”‘
If you are a book enthusiast looking to read a book about books, Ex Libris: Confessions of a Common Reader is an excellent choice. Anne Fadiman’s slim volume is a gift for the book lover’s heart and a worthy addition to any book shelf.
Note: Clifton Fadiman lived to be 95 years old. He retired from his work as a general editor and book reviewer just a few months before his death.
False Metaphors –Preaching Tip for 6 October 2019
We all live according to the metaphors we buy into. This goes without saying. To discover your hidden metaphors that you live by may be harder than you think. False metaphors can be powerful forces in our lives. Our current culture forces us to re-evaluate our metaphors, to discover false…
Pastor’s Prayer for 6 October 2019
praise Thee, O God, for illuminating my mind and for enabling me to prove demonstratively that Thy wisdom is as infinite as Thy power. Help me to use these discoveries to praise and love and obey, and may I be exceedingly careful that my affections keep pace with my knowledge.
As I am more rationally persuaded that Thou art infinitely wise, so may I learn by this knowledge to practice a more hearty and universal subjection to Thee, more cheerfully to bow before the order of Thy providence, to submit my reason so far to my faith as not to doubt those points of faith which are mysterious to me through the weakness of my understanding.
May I adore the mystery I cannot comprehend. Help me to be not too curious in prying into those secret things that are known only to Thee, O God, nor too rash in censuring what I do not understand. May I not perplex myself about those methods of providence that seem to me involved and intricate, but resolve them into Thine infinite wisdom, who knowest the spirits of all flesh and dost best understand how to govern those souls Thou hast created.
We are of yesterday and know nothing. Bu Thy boundless mind comprehends, at one view, all things, past , present, and future, and as Thou dost see all things, Thou dost best understand what is good and proper for each individual and for me, with relation to both worlds. So deal with me, O my God. Amen.
–Susanna Wesley
Wind and Wheat
Who has seen the fields, white with flowers, or ripe with grain? The bounty of the Lord’s
creation is beautiful beyond words. The wheat moves at the touch of His hand.
“The Wind And The Wheat” – Phil Keaggy
May He move in our lives as he moves the wheat.
The Neverending Feast
The Neverending Feast Story Lectionary 29 September 2019 The In-Breathing of Adam by the Holy Spirit and God’s Calling Out of Adam and Eve (Genesis 2-3) The Story of Noah and the Raising Up of New Life / God’s Salvific Power (Genesis 5-7) The Story of Joseph (Interrupted by the…
Tapping Feet, Bobbing Heads, Heaving Shoulders
Tapping Feet, Bobbing Heads, Heaving ShouldersLectionary29 September 201916th Sunday After PentecostJeremiah 32:1-3a, 6-15Psalm 1461 Timothy 6:6-19Luke 16:19-31Text to LifeThe Pauline letters of First Timothy, Second Timothy, and Titus are known among biblical scholars as the “pastoral epistles.” In short, these letters are Paul’s “mentoring moments” to the newest planters of…
Let Kids Help –Preaching Tip for 29 September 2019
When it comes to metaphor, kids can help. Not all metaphors have to be visual. Kids can make signs, motions and mimes that are fun and also teach scriptural lessons. Ask kids to create signs or motions to describe stories from scripture. You will be pleasantly surprised at what they…
Pastor’s Prayer for 29 September 2019
Lord, I’ve never lived where churches grow I loved creation better as it stood That day you finished it so long ago And looked upon your work and called it good I know that others find you in the light That sifted down through tinted window panes And yet I seem to feel you near tonight In this dim, quiet starlight on the plains I thank you, Lord, that I’m placed so well That you’ve made my freedom so complete That I’m no slave to whistle, clock or bell Nor weak eyed prisoner of Waller Street Just let me live my life as I’ve begun And give me work that’s open to the sky Make me a partner of the wind and sun And I won’t ask a life that’s soft or high Let me be easy on the man that’s down Let me be square and generous with all I’m careless sometimes, Lord, when I’m in town But never let them say I’m mean or small Make me as big and open as the plains And honest as the horse between my knees Clean as a wind that blows behind the rains Free as the hawk that circles down the breeze Forgive me, Lord, if sometimes I forget You know about the reasons that are hid You understand the things that gall or fret Well, you knew me better than my mother did Just keep an eye on all that’s done or said And right me sometimes when I turn aside And guide me on that long, dim trail ahead That stretched upward toward the great divide. Amen.
–Johnny Cash (The Cowboy’s Prayer)
Healing
Healing happens.
It may take different forms. It may happen instantly or take years. No matter the way it occurs,
it happens. We have been healed, we are healed, we will be healed. Healing is a paradox. It
exists in the eternal plan of ultimate healing. It a glimpse into the redemptive heart of God.
In music, we can be healed, even if for a moment by the notes passing through our minds.
What’s songs bring you healing? These songs heal me.
Great is Thy Faithfulness https://youtu.be/yN3GaJ4EBRk
You Raise Me Up
https://youtu.be/H2sZuJbxi8Y