Monday, December 3, 2007
The Twelve Deer of Christmas
My cold is much better, although I am not back up to full speed yet. I hope to be as well as I ever am in a couple of days.
Evelyn's birthday was Saturday, but it turned out not to be such a good day. She and Joe went into Madison for a workshop. They expected to be back on the way home before the storm struck, but it got there an hour and a half earlier than expected. So the trip home took two and a half hours of white-knuckle driving, instead of the easy drive of under an hour that it usually is. So they got home exhausted, only to discover that they had a lot of snow to shovel and that the sheep had broken into the barn, overturned all sorts of things and gotten into the corn and hay stored there. Then they found out that the heater that keeps the sheep's water supply from freezing had broken and the tank was a block of ice. Joe struggled with that without any success, and they both went to bed tired. Sunday was not much better as they tried to get caught up on some of those things. This evening I think she had a family celebration planned, so I hope that makes up for the mess over the weekend.
Tom took the snow blower over to have it repaired this afternoon. From what he says, I think it is about like I will be after I get over this cold: about as well as it's ever going to be. Not quite what it was in its prime, but it'll have to do.
Sunday, December 2, 2007
Sundays with Sundance
So it was another day couped up in The Lodge. I finished re-reading Josephine Tey's The Daughter of Time, a mystery built around King Richard III and the death of the Princes in the Tower. I think you have to be English to care about this, or a Shakespeare freak. The point of the book, though, is that there are all sorts of things about "history" that we take for granted that are simply not true, but pointing this out never seems to change anyone's mind, even when you can prove it with overwhelming evidence.
Sigh.
The cats, meanwhile, are a bit stir crazy. Sundance was very whiny this morning, but she seems to have gotten over it. It takes them a week or two to realize that winter means not much outdoors activity, not even bathroom trips. They have begun using their litter box, but I suspect for cats it is always a second best. Sort of like a Port-a-Potty. Given a choice, one always prefers a real bathroom. Or in the case of a cat, a real yard.
Saturday, December 1, 2007
Publications
The snow has turned to sleet and frozen rain, and I can hear it hitting against the wall and windows of my room. Not a fun sound.But the good news is ...
I just found out that my article for Spiritual Life magazine will appear in the Spring 2008 issue. I realize most of you have never read anything I wrote, and I thought I would show you that writing has been a bigger part of my life than you may think. This bibliography includes all but a couple of articles and a couple of poems I have had published.
Michael Dodd
Bibliography
Articles in Spiritual Life magazine
“Divinization in John of the Cross” 24:4Winter 1978, 258-253.
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Other articles
Elements of Rite: A Handbook of Liturgical Style 29:3 Fall1983, 185-186.
A Michael Glazier Book, Edited by Michael Downey
(The Liturgical Press:
“Consumerism”
“Divinization”
“Materialism”
“Redemption”
“Secularism”
“Visions”
Conferences available from ICS Publications on cassette and CD
“John of the Cross: The Person, His Writings, His Times”
“St. Teresa of
“St. Teresa of the
“St. Therese of Lisieux and the
Remember the Sabbaath to keep it snowy
Winter may not arrive officially for another three weeks, but it is already here in Wisconsin. Friday I woke to three to four inches of unpredicted snow. About two weeks ago, Tom had gone out with the snowblower to run it and make sure it was ready when needed. So naturally yesterday morning it ran for a while and then quit before he got the drive cleared. He spent much of the morning getting it to work -- but it is definitely not fixed. Getting it to a repair shop is going to be a challenge, because all the people who discover that their snowblowers aren't working will be in the same predicament.This is an issue because the winter storm that was supposed to arrive around lunchtime today may drop up to six inches of more snow + an inch of ice on us. Could be bad for driving and power lines. It actually started snowing about 10:30. If the bird feeder population means anything, we are in for it. I counted twenty dark-eyed junco males alone at one point. They tend to eat seed that has fallen to the ground, which is why there can be so many at once. There is always at least one woodpecker at the suet and a couple of finches on the seed bags and a chickadee or two coming and going at the feeder itself, along with a tufted titmouse.
I'm still sick -- hack, hack -- so I didn't go out to Wal-Mart with Tom this morning to stock up for the weekend blizzard: some cold medicine and comfort food for humans, cat food and bird seed. To be honest, I would be happy to be snowed in for a few days so I could just rest and get over this thing. I did go to work yesterday -- if I stay away more than a day, I come back to a real mess -- but I was not at my best. Poor Joe has this thing now, and he was in court arguing a case all morning, coughing, swallowing cough drops, sneezing. Not fun at all.