Yearly Archives: 2004

Northeast U.S. Daniel Quinn Meetup

November 20, 2004
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Your mind has been changed by Daniel Quinn. Gather with others like yourself to see what new ideas we can develop to change other minds — and to keep ourselves heading where we want to go. You are invited to participate in what hopefully will be the first of many Northeast U.S. Daniel Quinn Meetups.

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Hudson Valley Potluck / Poughkeepsie Daniel Quinn Meetup

When: Saturday, November 20, 2004, 10:00 a.m.-7:00 p.m.

Where: Red Hook Village Hall, 7467 South Broadway (Rt. 9), Red Hook, NY. See below for directions.

Lunch will be potluck. Bring whatever dish you want to share, and mention it in your RSVP. Ask for advice on what to bring if you want, or live in the hands of the gods and trust that we’ll have a great meal even if nobody coordinates it.

Dinner will be take-out, Dutch treat.

Cost: Aside from your own personal costs for transportation and food, we intend the event to be free. Depending on what may happen in organizing the event, some expenses may be incurred, in which case we may ask for contributions to help offset.

RSVP by Sunday, November 7, 2004, if possible, to Potluck.

Feel free to bring any books or other materials you might like to share for the day or perhaps even exchange with other members of the group.

Some people interested in attending may not be able to afford transportation or other possible expenses. If you are able to contribute funds to help others, let us know.

Schedule

Below is the tenative schedule for the event.

  • 10:00 a.m.-10:30 a.m. Introductions — Be prepared to tell the group what you’re best at!
  • 10:30 a.m.-12::00 p.m. The Northeast Region — Share stories about personal/local successes (local Ishmael groups, tribal businesses, personal growth, etc.) inspired by the work of Daniel Quinn. Discuss the possibility of more regional efforts and what shape they might take.
  • 12:00 p.m. Potluck lunch
  • 1:00 p.m.-5:30 p.m. An Inquiry Into Changing Minds — Bill and Lisa Giruzzi, founders of Transformational Conversations and longtime fans of Daniel Quinn, will guide an Appreciative Inquiry into the nature of changing minds. Through everyone’s active participation and contribution, we hope to come away with new approaches for both changing the minds of others and keeping ourselves in the frame of a “new mind.” Dr. Howard Ditkoff, co-founder of The Friends of Ishmael Society, will participate.
  • 5:30 p.m. Order Dinner In — Restaurant TBD by the group. Dutch treat.
  • 5:30 p.m.-6:00 p.m. Wrap-Up
  • 6:00 p.m.-7:00 p.m. Dinner

What to Bring

Below are some suggestions about what to bring to the event.

  • Paper and pen/pencil
  • Anything for “show and tell” as part of the morning session on The Northeast Region
  • Potluck lunch contribution, along with any necessary serving utensils
  • Here’s a so-crazy-it’s-logical idea for a potluck: Everyone bring their own plate, cup, fork and spoon so we don’t collectively need disposables. If you choose to bring disposables for your own use, that’s your choice.

Directions

See the Red Hook Village Hall location at Mapquest and get driving directions as well, or you can go by these general directions.

From Taconic State Parkway:

Take exit for Red Hook / Pine Plains / Rt. 199. At end of ramp, go west on Rt. 199 (that’s a left turn if you were going north on the Taconic, a right turn if you were going south on the Taconic). After about 7-8 minutes, you’ll hit a traffic light. Veer to the right at the light to stay on Rt. 199. After about 2-3 minutes, you’ll hit another traffic light — the intersection with Rt. 9. Turn left onto Rt. 9. Make the first right onto Prince Street. See At Prince Street below.

From NYS Thruway (and also, along the way, Rt. 209, Rt. 9W, Rt. 9G):

Take exit 19 for Kingston / Rhinecliff Bridge / Rt. 28. Follow signs to Rhinecliff Bridge (tollbooth to traffic circle to Rt. 28 west to Rt. 209 north which, at the Rt. 9W interchange, becomes Rt. 199 east and goes across the bridge). Continue on Rt. 199 into the Village of Red Hook (after bridge, left at second traffic light onto 199/9G, then, right at next traffic light getting off 9G where 9G and 199 split, then straight on 199 for 2 minutes). Next traffic light is the intersection with Rt. 9. Turn right onto Rt. 9. Make the first right onto Prince Street. See At Prince Street below.

From U.S. Rt. 9:

Follow Rt. 9 to the Village of Red Hook. One block south of the Rt. 199 intersection is Prince Street (that’s a left turn if you were going north on Rt. 9, a right turn if you were going south on Rt. 9). See At Prince Street below.

At Prince Street:

After turning onto Prince Street, park in the municipal lot immediately to your right. The Village Hall is directly across Prince Street from the parking lot, on the corner of Prince and Rt. 9. Enter the building from Rt. 9.

Who Do You Think You Are?

September 13, 2004
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Who Do You Think You Are?
Dr. Nick Isbister and Dr. Martin Robinson

Old Turtle and the Broken Truth

September 13, 2004
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Old Turtle and the Broken Truth
Douglas Wood, illustrations by Jon J. Muth

Old Turtle

September 13, 2004
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Old Turtle
Douglas Wood, illustrations by Cheng-Khee Chee

Morality v. Tolerance, Round II

August 19, 2004
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In his ancient marble tower
an Archbishop’s Divine Power
is impenetrable, unquestionable, his right
He makes promises for an hour
as the people below him cower
then shed money from fists once tight

For to reach the Immaterial State
with too much food on your plate
is harder than pulling camels through needle eyes
Poverty is but the first rule
and there are more of them than fools
for those seeking bliss when they die

You’ll ne’er find it here on Earth
It’s too dire; too much dearth
so you’d better get on your knees
These are the Words of holy men
from tongues and from pens
this is what they’d have us believe

So there’s a pious fool
for everyone of their rules
and there’s as many play a new game
Though their gods have different looks
and they read different books
their righteousness is much the same

They’ve increased in quantity
Their enforcers have gained enmity
but we don’t know which rules to follow
Thank Sony for TV
and Fox for apathy
and Civilization for the ruts where we wallow

Leave morality to the experts
only they know its worth
We just want to be entertained
Let the Saints fight the Baddies
as they dictate so madly
in victory something must be gained

But the risks aren’t ours to take
these are battles we forsake
it’s work enough to pay the bills
With men so certain on both sides
even if you think you know who’s right
war ain’t exactly a thrill

When it’s Evil v. Good
(the very extremes that would
fight eternally given the chance)
we’re begging for moderation
hoping on toleration
as an end to the Carnal Dance

But what if two fighting extremes
are really the same thing?
just two kinds of fundamentalism?
What if all these rules
made by and for fools
for dictatorships or environmentalism

are all on the moral high ground?
So their followers can look down
on those of us watching TV?
And what if we’re the other extreme?
Living our American dream
laughing our canned laughter so freely

While evil and good duke it out
and spread collateral damage about
our contribution is sitting by
polluting the planet with our breath
denying others what we possess
and watching humanity die

Adding a Final Nail to the Coffin

June 28, 2004
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When they die, many people have embalming fluid fill their bodies to keep them from rotting. The body then goes into fine clothing and sometimes makeup. The clothed body, sometimes accompanied by other personal property, then lies within plush padding. The padding is built into a coffin made of steel and wood that has been crafted and chemical-finished as carefully as expensive furniture. The coffin then moves into a large concrete and steel vault. The vault lies in a hole in the ground, often dug with and to be later filled by a backhoe. The hole in the ground sits within a cemetery that, except for the headstones, looks like a park as the result of a large amount of effort, chemicals and equipment — equipment that can be used on top of graves only because the vaults prevent the equipment from caving in the ground underneath.

Or sometimes the coffin goes into a mausoleum, which often sits in a large, ornately decorated building, and which makes bodily decomposition even more problematic than burial does.

Or sometimes the coffin goes into a very hot oven, which uses so much fuel that it destroys the coffin and the body so thoroughly that virtually all that’s left afterward are a few pounds of bone fragments lying in the bottom of the coffin’s steel frame. These fragments need to be ground up by a powerful machine if they are to look like “ashes.” Toxins, incidentally, enter the atmosphere as a result of the combustion process.

Each year in the United States, we bury (Smith, 2003 — see Resources below):

  • 827,060 gallons of embalming fluid, which includes formaldehyde
  • 180,544,000 pounds of steel, in caskets
  • 5,400,000 pounds of copper and bronze, in caskets
  • 30 million board feet of hardwoods, including tropical woods, in caskets
  • 3,272,000,000 pounds of reinforced concrete in vaults
  • 28,000,000 pounds of steel in vaults

…and who knows how much padding, clothing, makeup and other personal effects.

Imagine all the effort, all the expense, all the resources. Spent on things that nobody will ever see again a few days after the person dies. Spent to ensure that, even after nobody will ever see the person again, the person as much as possible will avoid decomposition, avoid rejoining the community of life, the very community from which the person had gotten every molecule of his or her being from conception until death. Spent to keep ever more space on this planet in the service of nothing but giving living people a tidy place to wander while they visit dead people.

These kinds of practices may seem entirely sensible to a culture that imagines itself to be something apart from nature, that imagines people to be something apart from and above nature. But they seem entirely senseless to me.

When I die, I’ll wear no clothing or makeup. I won’t bring along any trinkets. As little else will come between me and the ground as the law will allow. And the ground I go in will not be in a typical cemetery. That ground will be in what hopefully may one day become a more typical cemetery. That ground will be in a green cemetery. Specifically, that ground will be in Greensprings, New York State’s first green cemetery.

Throughout Europe, the United States and elsewhere, green cemeteries serve simultaneously as cemeteries and nature preserves. Burial plots are not arranged tightly in neat rows on a lawn which requires vaults for each plot. They are distributed sparsely and randomly throughout woodlands and meadows which continue to exist as unmanaged ecosystems. Burials are not marked by gravestones but by native trees or shrubs, or by indigenous stone markers that lie flush with the earth. Bodies are not embalmed but are simply kept cool to prevent decomposition until they reach the cemetery. The cost of burial in such places is much less expensive than in a traditional cemetery, and the locale is almost invariably a more interesting and beautiful place to visit afterwards. Intriguingly, the majority of people who opt for green cemeteries don’t describe themselves as environmentalists.

Green cemeteries certainly aren’t the only option for a more “natural” burial. There are home funerals, and even burial in a traditional cemetery can be lighter on the Earth — and on your pocketbook — than you might think. Look into the Resources noted below.

How should I end this piece? I’ve said all I wanted to say. Do I need a pithy ending, a sensibly phrased and well-segued conclusion? After all, much of the point of green burial is that death isn’t simply an ending, the final point on a line, but rather just another step in the ongoing cycle of life on this planet. Instead of rejecting our place in that cycle, we can honor it, in both life and death.

I guess that’s a thought worth ending on.

Resources

The Emerald Forest

June 12, 2004
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The Emerald Forest
Written by Rospo Pallenberg; Directed by John Boorman

Natural Family Living: The Mothering Magazine Guide to Parenting

June 10, 2004
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Natural Family Living: The Mothering Magazine Guide to Parenting
Peggy O’Mara

IshCon Spring 2004 Talks

May 29, 2004
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At IshCon Spring 2004, Mark S. Meritt led a discussion on the most misunderstood and unaccepted ideas in the work of Daniel Quinn, and he gave a speech elaborating on Quinn’s recommendation that people pursue what they are best at as the most effective way for them to contribute to a larger shift to a systems paradigm. IshCon is a gathering of people inspired by Daniel Quinn who come together to explore and elaborate on Quinn’s ideas. IshCon Spring 2004 took place in Richmond, Indiana, from Friday May 28, 2004, to Monday May 31, 2004.

Because both presentations were relatively informal, no notes or transcripts are available at present. However, many of the ideas in the talk about people pursuing what they are best at later found their way into Mark’s essay Forcing the Balance and the work of Emergent Associates, LLC.

Potluck website launches

May 27, 2004
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Hello! I wanted to let you know about my new home base on the web. Evolving from both Mosaic: A Magazine of Arts, Sciences & Everything in Between (an online magazine I’d founded, formerly Sostenuto: The Systems-Thinking Magazine of Arts & Sciences) and my family’s personal site, here’s Potluck (http://www.potluck.com).

Potluck will serve as a permanent base for me, some of the Mosaic crowd and some others to publish and promote various projects and the ideas behind them — systems-based ideas that help produce fundamentally positive change for people, communities, business and the world. It will provide a similar variety of material to Mosaic, but in a more free-form fashion and with more breadth and depth. It will no longer be constrained by the need for “issues,” or even the need for us to consider whether or not the site is a success. Over time, the site’s content and identity will expand as collaborations and other associations develop. At the same time, the site also has personal areas where we can just do, well, whatever we want.

I encourage you to

…learn about the site at http://www.potluck.com/about/,

…visit the newly updated page for our daughter, Sophia Quinn Meritt: http://www.potluck.com/tag/sophies-world/,

…read the site’s inaugural essay, “The Truth (Damned Truth) of Election Statistics” (http://www.potluck.com/2004/05/the-truth-damned-truth-of-election-statistics/), hopefully a provocative piece for this U.S. Presidential election year,

…and generally explore — and bookmark! — the site.

I hope you’ll partake from the Potluck!

Mark S. Meritt

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