If N.T. Wright and music had a child, it would be Jeremy Begbie.
I'm pretty sure neither Wright nor Jeremy would endorse that statement, but there it is.
If N.T. Wright and music had a child, it would be Jeremy Begbie.
I'm pretty sure neither Wright nor Jeremy would endorse that statement, but there it is.
Continuing on our artist's journey, specifically in Barbara Nicolosi's session in the Transforming Culture symposium...
Barbara talked about the terrain of the artist, namely what is beautiful. She relied on Aristotle's definition of beauty, which has three parts: wholeness (meaning nothing's missing), harmony (meaning related to one another in complementary ways), and radiance (meaning something is communicated that is profound, beyond language--I understood this to mean beyond language used in propositions and explanations--and personal).
Barbara Nicolosi had me snorting coffee. She began with this statement:
There are two kinds of people in the world--people who are artists and people who are supposed to support them. Figure out which one you are and do it with vigor.
Tell me, how can you not love this woman? When the mean old time keeper looked at his watch and raised his eyebrows, we shushed him and told Barbara to keep talking. We would've listened to her all night.
(Barbara, can you hear me?)
(Great, now I have that song stuck in my head.)
Artists often live a solitary life. We struggle with loneliness. We struggle with being misunderstood. We struggle with rejection. So on this journey, who do we turn to? Who are our allies?
The artist encounters obstacles and enemies on the journey. He faces trials that must be overcome. But these trials refine both the art and the character of the artist. These trials have the potential for spiritual formation.
We have our calling. We've been guided, gifted, and inspired by our mentor. We're grounded in the Church--as a friend said, the audience breathes with the liturgy of the worship. Now the question is who are our enemies and allies? What is the rhythm of our journey?
(And what is your favorite color?)
We now embark on the next part of the story, Meeting the Mentor (Christopher Vogler's paraphrase of Joseph Campbell's hero structure).
Tomorrow, I'll continue my interaction with the Transforming Culture symposium, specifically with Eugene Peterson's talk (yes, the translator of The Message).
In the meantime, some random thoughts.
Politics in a Waiting Room
I find it amusing that today's word of the day (from the Merriam-Webster daily email) is "luftmensch" (pronounced LOOFT-mensh). It means "an impractical contemplative person having no definite business or income."
In other words, me.
I especially find it amusing considering my blog topic for today.
I returned last night from the Transforming Culture symposium. It made me happy. Very, very happy.
Now begins the long process of processing. It was incredible. I wanted to pack up all the speakers and bring them home with me so I could chat with them over coffee and keep them in my writing space for when I need encouragement, inspiration, or a good kick in the butt.
In a way, I did.
It is important that you know that my middle name is Anne (spelled with an "e"). It is my mother's middle name and my grandmother's middle name. It is the name of my favorite character, Anne of Green Gables. I want to be Anne of Green Gables, red hair and all. When not blogging, I love twirling and dancing to my favorite music on our smooth concrete floor.
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