May I let my voice be a clarion call. I will use these words for justice. I will use these words for truth. And humour.

Tuesday, January 29, 2013

 

You Are My Sunshine (Chords and Lyrics)

I want to work out some new lyrics for this to reframe the jealousy and heartbreak.  Original version by Jimmie Davis and Charles Mitchell.

Chords are in brackets (e.g. [G])
Melody is lower case (e.g. c-b-a-g). Double-letter = hold longer.
Tempo and rhythm for each note depends on singer/player.

CHORUS
d   g   a      b   b     b  c-b-a-a-g-a   b     a-g  g              
You are my [G] Sunshine, my on-----------ly [C] Sun--shine          
                                                                    
g   a    b      c  ee e   ^gg-f-e-c-g g-a c-[C9]d (hammer-on)       
You make me [C] happy when skies      are gre-ey.                   
                                                                    
    g      a  b      c    e        ^g  ^gg       ee    b-a-g  g-a-g 
[G] You'll never [C] know dear, [G]How much [G6] I [C] love   you   
                                                                    
g      a            b       c      a   b-a-g-a-g  g     g           
Please don't [Cmaj7]take [C]my [D] sun-shine      a-[G]-way.        


d   g a      b     b    b  a b      a-g  g            
The other [G]night dear as I lay [C]sleeping          
                                                      
g  a     b     c    e-d d-g  g  a-bb-a-g              
I dreamt I [C] held you in   my arms                  
                                                      
    g    a b     c    e     e d        c  b-a-g g     
[G] When I a-[C]-woke dear, I was [Am] mista----ken   

g  a     bb   c      aa   g        b-a-g-e            
So I [C] hung my [D] head and [Em] cried.             


CHORUS


I'll always [G] love you and make you [C] happy.     
If you will [C] only say the [G]same.                
[G] But if you [C] leave me to love a-[Em]-nother    
You'll reg-[Bm]-ret it [D] all some [Em] day. >;;v/   


CHORUS


You told me [G] once dear, you really [C] loved me        
And no one [C] else could come bet-[G]-ween               
But now you've [C] left me and [Am] love a-[Em]-nother    
You have [A] shattered [D] all my [G] dreams. :(          


CHORUS


*Flourishes on chorus optional/ad-lib each time.  Above is one way.


Leads into "My Mannequin"

Check here for an explanation on how this song's lyrics represent christology.


pax hominibus,
agape to all,
joel

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Sunday, April 8, 2012

 

End of Easter 2012

Enjoyed a few heartbeats of Yellow Velvet, and tonight i have been doing pranayama yoga, stretching, and pilates, alternating with creating digital artwork.
lyrics:
Doing pushups with a thousand year old scars on your back
(a thousand old scars)
Doing pushups with teaspoons of dwarf stars on your back
(a thousand dwarf stars)
Doing pushups with wormholes and quasars on your back
(black holes and quasars)
Doing pushups with a thousand cilia guitars in your ribcage
(you were designed for this)
Doing pushups with a thousand watts of amp purge.
(a thousand you-were-designed's)
colors: brown, green, pink, white
mood: unreflective.
chant/prayer/mantra: may the spirit of christ find a home in you. pax hominibus, agape to all, joel

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Friday, February 25, 2011

 

our treatment of the poor continues to put the whip to christ's back

if our culture understood that when we leave the poor and unhoused on the griddle to fry a little bit longer, we're actually whipping christ like in that one mel gibson movie, we'd probably be a little bit more charitable on the collective and individual level.

now, in short, digestible sentences: people in america and around the world are left hungry and homeless.  they wear smelly socks and tattered rags for clothes (in 2010).  other people in our culture allow this to happen.   in the meantime, they protect and try to grow their own wealth.  they don't want this homelessness thing to happen to them. they have bureau dresser drawers exploding in abundance with socks.  they might have fifty or more shirts, and ten pairs of pants (all clean).  they have different shoes for different events and activities in their life.  they have more cars than this world can afford.  americans tend to mostly focus on our individual and familial selves first.  the boundaries of aiding, assisting, and supporting others ends before it means helping strangers.  people with their eyes open must surely notice the plight of the poor.  and they turn their heads with a sense of shame and disgust.  christ, meanwhile, looks on, and says, "please yo, we gotta help these people.  THESE are your neighbors."  when we don't help them, i can tell you one thing for sure.  the heart of christ feels the rip of the whip, gets to feeling raw, angry, and sad.


lyrics: inside the black hole is a fractal, inside the black hole is a fractal, inside that is another black hole.  and after that, nothing but light.
colors: marshmallow rainbow white 
mood: sigh. 
chant/prayer/mantra: om

pax hominibus, 
agape to all,
joel

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Wednesday, December 24, 2008

 

Merry Xmas

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 Today, I worked back through two months of mostly-read email to look for stragglers, and came across one with a link to wordle.net.  I went there and pasted in the text from my Christ, Krishna, Buddha class term paper, and made some word clouds.

If you want to read the paper in its entirety, just send me an email or leave a comment.  For those of you who know me on facebook, I left it as a note, but it's a lot easier to read in .pdf format, and I plan to rewrite it to include a glossary of a lot of the unfamiliar terms.


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lyrics: "i'm looking through you.  where did you go? i thought i knew you.  what did i know?"
i'm looking through you, by the beatles.

colors: rainbow, red, and green.

mood: okay.

chant/prayer/mantra: keep on keeping on, and we'll make it.


pax hominibus,
agape to all,
joel

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Friday, December 12, 2008

 

Oooooga!

Well, I'm exhausted. I'm writing a 25 page paper for the "Christ, Krishna, Buddha: Towards a New Theology of Divine Embodiment" course, and it's been trying. I've been resisting doing it, and getting enough done at each stage to make it come into being, but it's been DIFFICULT, as if I'm taking the resistive energy from ancient sources. The paper is supposed to plum the depths of ontological grounding, and the nature of the flux between ultimate reality and the story we (as experiencing subjects) tell about it. It's due today at 5 pm. I hope it's done by then, and not too slipshod... I've got several good sources to draw from, and the quotes already pulled into an outline, and I've been chewing down the outline into the written sections.

lyrics:
The sun burned hot, it burned my eyes
Burned so hot I thought I'd died
Thought I'd died and gone to hell
Lookin' for the water from a deeper well
I went to the river but the river was dry
I fell to my knees an I looked to the sky
I looked to the sky and the spring rain fell
I saw the water from a deeper well
-Emmylou Harris, Deeper Well

colors: Green, Red, Brown, and White (trying to get into the Xmas spirit, don't ya know?)
In other news, we found an artificial Christmas tree still in-box, with a tag saying "free" on it, sitting on the corner the other evening while we were walking the dog. It looks just fine in our living room.

mood: Soul-tired.

chant/prayer/mantra: Simply for strength, for myself, to finish this paper. And for all the others who need to finish papers, now or in the future.


pax hominibus,
agape to all,
joel

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Thursday, September 25, 2008

 

Fritz Eichenberg's Woodcuts

Ever since I saw the woodcut engravings in Dostoevsky's "Grand Inquisitor", I've loved Fritz Eichenberg's work. Especially the folly pieces, most especially "The Folly of the Popes," which feels especially applicable given that the last four weeks of my Christ, Krishna, Buddha class have been focused on Patristic Christology.

I wonder how many people starved in the streets, or were nailed up while they were debating details on the structure of the body, spirit, nature, and origin of Christ and the Logos. Me, I always thought the function of Christ was the important part, perhaps to the degree that the Christology (what's our savior look like) seems a lot more like soteriology (how are we saved)


lyrics: "I don't care if their teeth are big. I don't care if their legs are big. I don't care if her hair is a wig. Why waste time looking at the waistline? First, I look at the purse." - First I look at the Purse, by Contours

colors: black and white

mood: how about that economy crashing down? i kind of thought it would be 1-3 years further down -- perhaps the u.s. government will be able to fend it off this time.

chant/prayer/mantra: may we look beyond all of our human constructions, and realize the true nature of all our resources.


pax hominibus,
agape to all,
joel

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Saturday, September 20, 2008

 

Regarding a couple WTFs from my spouse...

First, my sweetie asked what was up with the last post -- x(-1)...x(1.5)...x(3). She said it was nutty and nonsensical. Then again, she hasn't been studying Christology the last few weeks.

My basic response is: A) the nomenclature may actually be better as x-sub-n (with the n running from -1 to 3 and being a subscript, rather than expressed within the parens. B) the numbers -1 through 3 are mostly just to convey the general order of the expressions of the christos/logos, beginning with an initial kiss upon wisdom, and at x(0) being that wisdom incarnate in an unfriendly environment, and all positive numbers seeking to retrain the environment and grow in it such that the entire environmental context becomes the logos itself.
If that didn't make sense, perhaps we're going to have a bit of a longer sit-down to discuss this, because my model does make certain assumptions that take the original ideas of Arius and Origen into a more Universalist vector.... Stages x(2) and especially x(3) are represented by these words from US forefather James Madison:

"If men were angels, no government would be necessary. If angels were to govern men, neither external nor internal controls on government would be necessary."


I'm not sure why he leaves out women. Perhaps they are already angels? Um, probably not across the board.



The second thing she asked about was "What does the Mary Tyler Moore theme (referred to in the title bar of this page) have to do with anything?" It's basically a message of hope that me and you and Mary are going to make it. Well, here's the lyrics:

Who can turn the world on with her smile?
Who can take a nothing day, and suddenly make it all seem worthwhile?
Well it's you girl, and you should know it
With each glance and every little movement you show it

Love is all around, no need to waste it
You can have a town, why don't you take it
You're gonna make it after all
You're gonna make it after all

How will you make it on your own?
This world is awfully big, girl this time you're all alone
But it's time you started living
It's time you let someone else do some giving

Love is all around, no need to waste it
You can have a town, why don't you take it
You're gonna make it after all
You're gonna make it after all

lyrics: see above.

colors: a flashing rainbow .gif (I just drew a new tattoo design yesterday, based on the mathematical proof element "And then a miracle occurs!" (I have no idea what's going on with that second link, but found it interesting that there was a seven-pointed star there.) When I get the chance, I'll upload my pic, hopefully.

mood: eh.

chant/prayer/mantra: a little prayer for positive communication.


pax hominibus,
agape to all,
joel

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a quick evolutionary history of the logos from an arian successor perspective

x=logos=christ

x(-1) is the one who learns to taste the creator's wisdom for the first time (adam and eve, the first person to make a wheel, or matches, the first person to sell land, or split the atom)*
x(0) is th one who knows and speaks the understood nature of the creator's wisdom/logos (zoroaster, moses, some OT prophets, mohammad)
x(1) is th one who learns to incarnate it and manifests it (krishna, buddha, socrates, jesus, hypatia, joan-of-arc, mlk, saoshyant?)
x(1.5) is th one who basks in the afterglow of the incarnate (gospel writers, disciples, paul, saints, promise-keepers)
x(2) is th one who can speak and manifest it without punishment or remonstrance
(saoshyant)
x(3) is th one who can live it freely and naturally (saoshyant, along with a not-too distant future generation) (post Glory of Romans 8.)

*th enumerations within parens are not meant to be exhaustive, only examples

chant/prayer/mantra: may we enter the unravelment of the Zoroastrian eschaton, and all be of one ousia with the saoshyant.

i know that may all sound nutty and high-falutin', but really its just fancy theological talk, for "let's get past this, and get along, and get it on to happening, eh?"

pax hominibus,
agape to all,
joel

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