I realise this could become a repetitive strain on this blog but, reading through Ted Hughes' first published work, The Hawk in the Rain, I'm being reminded of some great work, first sampled during 'A' level english classes. This one is just terrific.
The Horses
I climbed through woods in the hour-before-dawn dark.
Evil air, a frost-making stillness,
Not a leaf, not a bird-
A world cast in frost. I came out above the wood
Where my breath left tortuous statues in the iron light.
But the valleys were draining the darkness
Till the moorline – blackening dregs of the brightening grey –
Halved the sky ahead. And I saw the horses:
Huge in the dense grey –ten together –
Megalith-still. They breathed, making no move,
With draped manes and tilted hind-hooves,
Making no sound.
I passed: not one snorted or jerked its head.
Grey silent fragments
Of a grey silent world.
I listened in emptiness on the moor-ridge.
The curlew’s tear turned its edge on the silence.
Slowly detail leafed from the darkness. Then the sun
Orange, red, red erupted
Silently, and splitting to its core tore and flung cloud,
Shook the gulf open, showed blue,
And the big planets hanging –
I turned
Stumbling in the fever of a dream, down towards
The dark woods, from the kindling tops,
And came to the horses.
There, still they stood,
But now steaming, and glistening under the flow of light,
Their draped stone manes, their tilted hind-hooves
Stirring under a thaw while all around them
The frost showed its fires. But still they made no sound.
Not one snorted or stamped,
Their hung heads patient as the horizons,
High over valleys, in the red levelling rays –
In din of the crowded streets, going among the years, the faces,
May I still meet my memory in so lonely a place
Between the streams and the red clouds, hearing curlews,
Hearing the horizons endure.
Saturday, 10 April 2010
Friday, 9 April 2010
friday night spotify: ultravox - the collection
Some bands were always better in single doses and, for me, Ultravox were always in that category. But when you stack the singles up alongside each other, they make for a great album. So here's The Collection - enjoy.
work & worry
It’s not the work which kills people, it’s the worry. It’s not the revolution that destroys machinery it’s the friction.
Henry Ward Beecher
(HT: Leo Babauta)
Thursday, 8 April 2010
breaking the law
One Sabbath Jesus was going through the grainfields, and as his disciples walked along, they began to pick some heads of grain. The Pharisees said to him, “Look, why are they doing what is unlawful on the Sabbath?” He answered, “Have you never read what David did when he and his companions were hungry and in need? In the days of Abiathar the high priest, he entered the house of God and ate the consecrated bread, which is lawful only for priests to eat. And he also gave some to his companions.” Then he said to them, “The Sabbath was made for man, not man for the Sabbath. So the Son of Man is Lord even of the Sabbath.”
(Mark 2:23-28)
What's going on here? Jesus' disciples upset some Pharisees by picking heads of grain on the Sabbath. So this is a sabbath-controversy, right? Yes - and no. Look how Jesus handles it: he refers to an incident from the OT where David and his companions ate some bread that wasn't theirs. What was the problem with that? Was it on a sabbath? No. The problem is that the bread was reserved for the priests.
Jesus answers a sabbath controversy by using an argument that effectively relativises the whole law.
And in doing so, he elevates the importance of a genuine concern for people's needs - seen in David and his men having their hunger met and seen in the feeding of his disciples. The law was never meant to be upheld in such a way as to deny or exacerbate human need: the Sabbath was made for people, not people for the Sabbath. As Paul would say in Galatians 5:23, "the law is not against such things!"
If that is true of the law, how much more so with our church traditions! The key questions to ask ourselves ought to centre upon whether those traditions, rules or whatever, contribute to the alleviating of need, to the expressing of genuine love and care, to the liberating into service of God's people, or do they not.
Because love is the fulfilment of the law, the great end to which it pointed and, finally, expressed and met in the Son of Man, the Messiah.
Wednesday, 7 April 2010
ted hughes: the hawk in the rain
I drown in the drumming ploughland, I drag up
Heel after heel from the swallowing of the earth's mouth,
From clay that clutches my each step to the ankle
With the habit of the dogged grave, but the hawk
Effortlessly at height hangs his still eye.
His wings hold all creation in a weightless quiet,
Steady as a hallucination in the streaming air.
While banging wind kills these stubborn hedges,
Thumbs my eyes, throws my breath, tackles my heart,
And rain hacks my head to the bone, the hawk hangs,
The diamond point of will that polestars
The sea drowner's endurance: And I,
Bloodily grabbed dazed last-moment-counting
Morsel in the earth's mouth, strain to the master-
Fulcrum of violence where the hawk hangs still.
That maybe in his own time meets the weather
Coming the wrong way, suffers the air, hurled upside-down,
Falls from his eye, the ponderous shires crash on him,
The horizon trap him; the round angelic eye
Smashed, mix his heart's blood with the mire of the land.
Heel after heel from the swallowing of the earth's mouth,
From clay that clutches my each step to the ankle
With the habit of the dogged grave, but the hawk
Effortlessly at height hangs his still eye.
His wings hold all creation in a weightless quiet,
Steady as a hallucination in the streaming air.
While banging wind kills these stubborn hedges,
Thumbs my eyes, throws my breath, tackles my heart,
And rain hacks my head to the bone, the hawk hangs,
The diamond point of will that polestars
The sea drowner's endurance: And I,
Bloodily grabbed dazed last-moment-counting
Morsel in the earth's mouth, strain to the master-
Fulcrum of violence where the hawk hangs still.
That maybe in his own time meets the weather
Coming the wrong way, suffers the air, hurled upside-down,
Falls from his eye, the ponderous shires crash on him,
The horizon trap him; the round angelic eye
Smashed, mix his heart's blood with the mire of the land.
what worship 'in Spirit and truth' looks like
The Father is seeking worshippers who will worship in Spirit and in truth (John 4:23). What would it look like for a fully-faithful response to that call?
Maybe being able to say "My food is to do the will of (God)" and to be busy in harvest labour (John 4:34ff).
Maybe being able to say "My food is to do the will of (God)" and to be busy in harvest labour (John 4:34ff).
workaholics
I loved these quotes...
(from Fried & Hansson)
Workaholics miss the point...They try to fix problems by throwing sheer hours at them. They try to make up for intellectual laziness with brute force. This results in inelegant solutions.
If all you do is work, you're unlikely to have sound judgements. Your values and decision making wind up skewed. You stop being able to decide what's worth extra effort and what's not. And you wind up just plain tired. No one makes sharp decisons when tired.
Workaholics aren't heroes. They don't save the day, they just use it up.
(from Fried & Hansson)
Tuesday, 6 April 2010
the great albums (v) - wha'ppen
The Beat were in many ways embedded within the Ska revival of Two-Tone Records but were always a little bit different, with maybe a slightly harder edge to them.
Wha'ppen was their second album, released in 1981. It lacked some of the energy of their first offering, I Just Can't Stop It, but it was a far more solid affair, with their politics more centre-stage (which makes it a great album to post on the day a general election is called).
The album on spotify kicks off with a track that wasn't on the album (Too Nice To Talk To). It was probably their strongest ever single (how I wish I could find the 12" version of it!) but never really belonged on this album.
In terms of the album's themes, they're maybe best expressed on the song Cheated - an almost prophetic portrayal of Thatcherite Britain, years ahead of its time. If the album was looking to portray the darkness descending, they would surely want to say that the gloom had yet to reach its deepest.
It isn't just politics, it's relationships and their rocky ground (no wonder the album fuses so many musical styles). It could easily have been an incoherent mess and, whilst not every track works, they largely succeed.
It's one of the great by-passed albums of all time.
Monday, 5 April 2010
gospel coalition: book reviews & previews
This is a great new resource from The Gospel Coalition folks - a section of their site that handles book reviews and book previews (sample chapters of certain books).
Well worth adding to your RSS feed.
Well worth adding to your RSS feed.
why knowing what you believe (foundationally) is important
Well, it's important for all sorts of reasons, of course, not least of which is the simple matter of truth. But in terms of inter-personal & organisational dynamics, Fried & Hansson put their finger on it:
(Fried & Hansson, Rework, p.44)
When you don't know what you believe, everything becomes an argument. Everything is debatable. But when you stand for something, decisions are obvious.
(Fried & Hansson, Rework, p.44)
Sunday, 4 April 2010
sinclair ferguson: praying for our dispositions
it's so important for us to pray that our dispositions, as well as our minds, will be sanctified. Otherwise the disposition in which we teach the scriptures can actually have the function of distorting the very scriptures that we teach.
from The Pastor & His Heart
Saturday, 3 April 2010
apps that make iPad desirable
I've already mentioned the free ESV app but of course there's so much more to come in terms of Bible software (think Laridian, Olive Tree and Logos).
But here, for me, is a huge draw to the iPad: the Evernote app. Fabulous. Almost peerless.
And if the iBooks experience is one you hanker for, then this announcement of material from Zondervan will only deepen the desire.
C'mon, keep this ball rolling you guys!
But here, for me, is a huge draw to the iPad: the Evernote app. Fabulous. Almost peerless.
And if the iBooks experience is one you hanker for, then this announcement of material from Zondervan will only deepen the desire.
C'mon, keep this ball rolling you guys!
ono: nobody sees me like you do
I wanna quit moving
I wanna quit running
I wanna relax and be tender
I wanna see us, together again,
rocking away in our walnut chairs
(from the album Season Of Glass, 1981)
I wanna quit running
I wanna relax and be tender
I wanna see us, together again,
rocking away in our walnut chairs
(from the album Season Of Glass, 1981)
a book of the conference - for free
Talks from a recent Desiring God conference are now available as a pdf, free to download.
Looks like it's chock-full of good stuff.
Go here.
Looks like it's chock-full of good stuff.
Go here.
Friday, 2 April 2010
well said, john ortberg
Reflecting on the search process for a church leader, John Ortberg writes:
Well said, says I.
But I do have a conviction that when it comes to getting leadership right, 98 percent of the ballgame is relationship. I believe where there is a relationship of joy and commitment and mutual submission and trust and authentic love—then the division of labor issues can flow freely and effectively. But where the relationship is broken, all the org charts in the world can't save it.
Well said, says I.
john stott: the cross of Jesus
There is wonderful power in the Cross of Christ. It has power to wake the dullest conscience and melt the hardest heart, to cleanse the unclean, to reconcile him who is afar off and restore him to fellowship with God, to redeem the prisoner from his bondage and lift the pauper from the dunghill, to break down the barriers which divide [people] from one another, to transform our wayward characters into the image of Christ and finally make us fit to stand in white robes before the throne of God.
from The Preacher's Portrait
don't plan
Fried & Hansson recommend that we downgrade our planning for the future into guessing about the future - that way we're freed from obsessing over it and able to improvise along the way. They make a number of helpful points and conclude with these words:
(They're talking businesses but you can think 'church' too and find their work stimulating and helpful. The above example put me in mind of James 4:13ff.)
Working without a plan may seem scary. But blindly following a plan that has no relationship with reality is even scarier.
(They're talking businesses but you can think 'church' too and find their work stimulating and helpful. The above example put me in mind of James 4:13ff.)
judgement: the return to chaos
I linked a few weeks back to some posts by Peter Enns in which he mentions that in both the flood and the exodus plagues, judgement is seen as a return to primordial chaos. The point was well made and securely-grounded.
I think the same is also seen at the cross when the sun is darkened - it's Genesis 1 in reverse: the sun is (effectively) blotted-out and the earth returns to the chaos of darkness.
Maybe those instances help to clarify the nature of God's judgement upon sin, that it results in de-creation, in chaos and an absence of meaning and order and vitality and the associated anguish of such a state.
I think the same is also seen at the cross when the sun is darkened - it's Genesis 1 in reverse: the sun is (effectively) blotted-out and the earth returns to the chaos of darkness.
Maybe those instances help to clarify the nature of God's judgement upon sin, that it results in de-creation, in chaos and an absence of meaning and order and vitality and the associated anguish of such a state.
Thursday, 1 April 2010
step outside, posh boy
A deeply perceptive article in The Guardian, laying bare the British electorate's underlying sympathies with 'the hard man'.
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