It’s very bright out and has been sunny off and on, but the sun is dimming again as clouds roll in. We’re due for more rain by 3pm. 56F, wind at 10mph, gusting to 15, AQI8, UV7, pollen still high and the computer says that we got 0.01 inches of rain last night. Hmm…. you should tell that to the windshield wipers last night! Definitely rain today, tomorrow and Monday night into Tuesday. There are huge green blobs (rain) on the map.
Yesterday I spent an hour feeling just logy as all get out and then another hour trying to figure out *what* I did with the lettuce and greens seeds that Tempus got Tuesday night that I got the beds prepped for….and no seeds. I don’t know how they could vanish that completely!
So I worked on plants while Tempus was working in back. After that I worked on putting spices away. I don’t know how that situation is getting worse, but it is. Tempus did a bread loaf and then we rumpussed around trying to find the pieces of things like the food processor and such that I was going to need. I thought we had it all together the night before….
So at about 8:45, Tempus headed in to Newport. I got a nap and then started cooking. I started with getting the batch of utopenci (pickled sausage) finished, then did several cups of pea flour (for bread and girdle cakes), and started a potted cheese.
I got picked up around 4 and dropped back off just past 5. I had started chopping some fennel for a dish for Sunday, since the fennel was starting to wilt, so I got that finished, add the wine and sugar and got it cooked, while I was waiting for the bacon for the potted cheese to get done. After that I had shallots to do and then the “whirl” the whole thing. It turned out really tasty! I ended up setting up the “Madez Kraut” for Sunday, as well. I hadn’t intended to, but it just worked out that way.
We’ve had a number of people in, already, but two of them wanting to sell us a crystal. If I can ever get awake enough I have cheeses to make and Tempus is planning on doing more in storage.
Today’s plant is Shore Pine, Pinus contorta, var. contorta. It’s a tough tree well suited to stand up to the coastal winds. More here: http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Pinus_contorta More on the coastal ecology here: http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Oregon_Coast#Terrestrial_ecology Pine’s magick is: Male, Mars, Air – Healing, fertility, protection, money, burn to cleanse a house, changing negative energy to positive, or use boughs for purification baths/sweats.
Today’s Feast is that of Dea Dia, a fertility goddess of Rome, whose worship was so old, even then, that the Carmen Arvale, Her sacred chant, wasn’t understood! She was probably an aspect of Ceres, in some way. Her priests were the Fratres Arvales (Brothers of the Fields) who were from Patrician families (traditionally the emperor was one) who were responsible for the worship of the “closer in” guardian deities of flocks, fields, home and ancestors. More on the priests here: http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Fratres_Arvales on the Lares here: http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Lares and on the chant here: http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Carmen_Arvale
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Today’s Astro & Calendar
Waxing Moon Magick – The waxing moon is for constructive magick, such as love, wealth, success, courage, friendship, luck or healthy, protection, divination. Any working that needs extra power, such as help finding a new job or healings for serious conditions, can be done now. Also, love, knowledge, legal undertakings, money and dreams. Phase ends at the Tide Change on 5/18 at 2:11pm. Waxing Gibbous Moon – From seven to fourteen days after the new moon. For spells that need concentrated work over a ¼ moon cycle this is the best time for constructive workings. Aim to do the last working on the day of the Full moon, before the turn. Keywords for the Gibbous phase are: analyze, prepare, trust. It is the time in a cycle to process the results of the actions taken during the First Quarter. During this phase you are gathering information. Give up making judgments; it will only lead to worry. Your knowledge is incomplete. Laugh. Analyze and filter. LOOK WITHIN. God/dess aspect: Maiden/Youth, but in the uncommitted phase, the Warriors – Associated God/desses: Dion, Dionysius, Venus, Thor. Phase ends at the Full on 5/17 at 2:11am. Full Moon – The day of, the day before, and day after the true Full Moon. “And better it be when the moon is full!”! Prime time for rituals for prophecy, for spells to come to fruition, infusing health and wholeness, etc. A good time for invoking deity. FRUITION Manifesting goals, nurturing, passion, healing, strength, power. Workings on this day are for protection, divination. “extra power”, job hunting, healing serious conditions Also, love, knowledge, legal undertakings, money and dreams. God/dess Aspect: Mother/Abundance/Kingship – – Associated God/desses: Danu, Cerridwen, Gaia, Aphrodite, Isis, Jupiter, Amon-Ra. Phase ends on 5/20 at 2:11am.
Grab your binoculars tonight and target the bright star Regulus in the constellation Leo the Lion. Many people know that this object represents the Lion’s heart, but few realize it also is a binocular double. Regulus B, which glows at 8th magnitude, shows up as a pinpoint nearly 3′ from the 1st-magnitude primary. The pair stand about halfway to the zenith above the southwestern horizon after darkness falls.
The Moon, nearly full, shines in dim Libra. Binoculars will help you see through the moonlight to Beta Librae nearly 5° to the Moon’s upper left (for North America), and Alpha Librae a similar distance to the Moon’s lower right. Alpha is an easy binocular double star.
Arcturus shines very high above the Moon. Less far to the Moon’s right or upper right you’ll find Spica, one magnitude fainter.
Uranus is hidden deep in the glow of dawn.
Old Farmer’s Almanac Sky map for May https://www.almanac.com/content/sky-map-may-2019
Goddess Month of Hera runs from 5/16 – 6/12
Celtic Tree Month of Huath/Hawthorn, May 13 – Jun 9
Runic half-month of Inguz/Ing, 5/14-5/28 – Male consort of Nerthus, the Earth Mother, Ing is god of the hearth. This time of year expresses potential for abundant growth. Nigel Pennick, The Pagan Book of Days, Destiny Books, Rochester, Vermont, USA, 1992, p. 70.
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Celtic Tree Month of Huath/Hawthorn, May 13 – Jun 9 – I am fair among flowers – Color: Purple – Class: Peasant – Letter: H – Meaning: Being held back for a period of time – Hawthorn – Like willows, hawthorns have many species in Europe, and they are not always easy to tell apart. All are thorny shrubs in the Rose family (Rosaceae), and most have whitish or pinkish flowers. The common hawthorn (Crataegus monogyna Jacq.) and midland hawthorn (Crataegus laevigata (Poiret) DC.) are both widespread. They are common in abandoned fields and along the edges of forests. Both are cultivated in North America, as are several native and Asiatic hawthorns. Curtis Clark
to study this month – Ur – Heather and Mistletoe Ogam letter correspondences
Class: Heather is Peasant; Mistletoe is Chieftain
Meaning: Healing and development on the spiritual level.
Day High Tide Height Sunrise Moon Time % Moon
~ /Low Time Feet Sunset Visible
F 17 Low 6:24 AM -0.8 5:47 AM Set 5:28 AM 94
~ 17 High 12:35 PM 6.8 8:39 PM Rise 7:29 PM
~ 17 Low 6:18 PM 1.3
Affirmation/Thought for the Day – In the mist of the morning, be thankful. Do the same in the afternoon. By the time evening falls you will realize you have been blessed all day long. When you lay your head down reflect upon those blessing.s When you wake again feel the love that filled your heart over night.
~ Diplomats make it their business to conceal the facts. – Margaret Sanger
~ God made the country, and man made the town. – William Cowper; ‘The Sofa’ (Book I, line 749), The Task (1785)
~ It is human nature to stand in the middle of a thing. – Marianne Moore
~ I keep my family out of my public life because it can be an awful nuisance to them. What’s my mother going to tell strangers anyway? That I was a cute baby and that she’s terribly proud of me? Nuts. Who cares? – Montgomery Clift
In May, when sea-winds pierced our solitudes,
I found the fresh Rhodora in the woods,
Spreading its leafless blooms in a damp nook,
To please the desert and the sluggish brook. – Ralph Waldo Emerson (1803–82)
Gwyneth Paltrow is one. So are Angelina Jolie and Leonardo DiCaprio. Chances are your bikram yoga teacher has the major characteristics and so does the guy who makes your fruit smoothie at Jamba Juice. Donna Karan is totally in on it. The salesperson who helps you find the right Botanical Kinetics moisturizer at Aveda is probably one, along with your eco-tourism guide at Costa Rican surf camp. Richard Gere may be the proto-one and Uma Thurman was pretty much born into it. What is influencing Hollywood stars and Wal-Mart shoppers, fashionistas and Filene’s basement-dwellers alike? It’s called metrospirituality, and chances are you already know or even lead the life of a metrospiritual.
Do you go out of your way to buy organic food? Have you thought about the wu wei in your home? Have you tried yoga, belly-dancing, or surfing recently? Are you attracted to traditional crafts from other cultures or have you started knitting? Do you own a Prius or have you thought about buying a hybrid car? Are you a tea connoisseur or an organic wine- and beer-drinker? Is there a certain aromatherapy scent that brings you comfort, especially in candle form? If most of your answers are yes, then count yourself among the growing numbers of metrospirituals—the kinder, gentler post-Yuppies who want to treat the earth and native cultures with respect, connect with their inner source and inspiration, test their bodies and expand their minds with ancient physical practices—and do it all with serious style.
Jim Twitchell, a professor of English at the University of Florida and author of many books about consumer culture, including “Adcult USA: The Triumph of Advertising in America” (1995), attributes the demand for luxury goods to a need for salvation or epiphany through consuming. Throughout history, Twitchell argues, “The primary deliverer of sensations was the church. That’s where you went to have an epiphany. … The sensations of luxury mirror the sensations of epiphany—the ability to give the consumer the sensation that I’ve come to the end of the line, I’m saved, I’m there, I don’t have to wrestle any more.” The metrospiritual takes luxury-buying to a new level–reaching outward for connection to the planet and to each other.
According to Sharon Lee of youth-trend forecasting firm Look-Look, “There’s lots of desire to be spiritual and have more meaning than a commercial, purely secular lifestyle provides. And there’s a smorgasbord of product offerings that have gradations of spirituality woven into them.” The words you see and hear again and again on the many products that help define and support the metrospiritual lifestyle—like Fresh’s Crème Ancienne which is made by hand at a monastery in the Czech Republic–are “calm,” “enrich,” “renew,” “inspire,” “experience,” “connect,” “heal,” “ancient” and “conscious,” for starters.
Spirituality with Style
Metrospirituality is the mainstreaming of Taoist, Buddhist (thanks to Richard Gere and Uma’s dad, Buddhism scholar and practitioner Robert Thurman), and Hindu values, among others, into an easily digestible, buyable form. Take Hampton Chutney Company, for instance. This highly popular New York-area food empire makes traditional Indian dosas and uttapams—the kind of thing you might make and eat at an Indian ashram—which is exactly where the owners, Gary and Isabel MacGurn, met in 1990. They now have three thriving outposts at very tony addresses—one in Long Island’s Hamptons, one in New York City’s Soho, and one on the Upper West Side of Manhattan. At the Soho store, pictures of yogis decorate the walls and devotional Indian chants pour soothingly out of the stereo.
And what are you actually getting if you have the patience to wait on the slowly snaking line? Semi-fast food that is nutritious and delicious (the Number Six, for example, is masala-spiced potatoes with spinach, jack cheese, and tomato), served in an atmosphere heavy on the good yogic vibes. You’re getting food with a stamp of individualism and thought, an exotic staple made American and virtuous in some ineffable way.
Virtue is a key feature of the metrospiritual lifestyle, and those in the fold expect it not only of themselves but also from the companies to which they give their business. Of course, as Sharon Lee points out, “Lots of companies are doing a superficial job and lots of companies are doing a really meaningful job” of being responsible global citizens. At Origins, part of the written mission is to “do whatever we can to protect the earth and its resources.” On Aveda’s website, the idea is to “strive to set an example for environmental leadership and responsibility.”
Metrospiritual companies that practice what they preach believe that popular, profitable products and social responsibility are not mutually exclusive propositions. Whole Foods, an emblematically metrospiritual company, is in the midst of a massive expansion of its $3.9 billion business. Not surprisingly, the Whole Foods web site echoes the now-familiar mantra, “We believe in a virtuous circle entwining the food chain, human beings and Mother Earth: each is reliant upon the others through a beautiful and delicate symbiosis.”
But the demand for metrospiritual goods can outweigh the suppliers’ ability to provide them in a characteristically metrospiritual fashion. So it is that the Whole Foods on New York’s Union Square is far from a virtuous circle at 5 p.m. on a fall Saturday evening. It’s more like an airport under siege, with throngs of metrospirituals frantically trying to fill their baskets in time for Saturday night dinner or Sunday brunch. What is the sound of 600 people reaching for organic grapes, gourmet fair trade coffee, and vegan cookies at the same time? Probably not the sound of one hand clapping.
On a casual tour, this reporter detected a kind of metrospiritual “holy trinity,” or perhaps even Bermuda Triangle, in the area around Manhattan’s Union Square, where, along with Whole Foods, there are, in close proximity, decorating powerhouse and trendsetter ABC Carpet & Home, and the 5th Avenue branch of the mega-successful retailer Anthropologie. Walking into ABC is like walking into a very expensive devotional warehouse filled with the most beautiful religious statuary/iconography, antique textiles, and jewelry and an intriguing array of books, from the Dalai Lama’s “The Art of Happiness at Work” to “Home Enlightenment: Practical, Earth-Friendly Advice for Creating a Nurturing, Healthy, and Toxin-Free Home and Lifestyle.”
One of the first things to catch the eye is a waist-high white Buddha-like sculpture. Not knowing quite what it was, I asked a sales associate, who didn’t immediately know the answer, but was extremely pleasant about it. We consulted a book on Buddhas, and when that didn’t help, asked another associate, who proclaimed it Ganesh, the elephant god, being held by his mother. Whether or not this is ultimately right, does it matter? It’s Indian, it’s expensive, and a lot of people have believed in it for a very long time, probably with very good reason.
Does the metrospiritual need to know the exact genesis and meaning of every item on her personal altar? Probably not. And anyway, one can always learn. Learning, openness, and exploration are other metrospiritual cornerstones.
The recent spike in eco-tourism (according to the World Tourism Organization, it’s the fastest growing sector of the tourism industry), popularizing areas like the Himalayas and the Maldives—from whence the ABC goods may come—is a testament to metrospirituality’s exploratory nature. (Whether metrospirituals are helping or harming the far-flung places that they visit is another matter altogether.)
David Life, a co-owner of Jivamukti Yoga in New York, a particularly trendy yoga studio (the hip-hop impresario Russell Simmons and the rock star Sting have practiced there), has seen more than his share of the metrospiritual wave. Life points out that “yoga is near the tipping point in the culture—total permeation—people know what it is without being told.” With all the new folks flocking to his studio every year, isn’t there a danger that the ancient practice will get diluted by commercialism, killed by its own popularity? No, Life maintains, because, “people might come to lose weight or get stronger, but the reason they stay is that yoga has so much to offer in so many areas of a person’s life. Principally, it heals their feeling of disempowerment, their disconnection with their own Mother Nature. That healing is why they stay, but it might not be why they came. Which is fine; whatever works.”
What is unsaid here is that yoga can be awfully expensive (a 30-class pack at Jivamukti is $345, not to mention the $50 yoga mat and $70 Nuala yoga T-shirt, designed by metrospiritual supermodel Christy Turlington), so in order to get that healing you need a fair bit of disposable income. But Life says that “ethics, volunteerism, social action are important aspects of the yoga practice,” so maybe what the yoga students get, they also give back? A virtuous circle, as Whole Foods says, but one that cannot be entered without a sizable fee.
Honoring the planet, exploring, healing yourself—these metrospiritual tenets quickly add up. Want to adopt a baby from an impoverished country, as Angelina Jolie did (twice)? Be prepared to pony up a substantial chunk of change. Want to decrease fuel emissions and our dependence on foreign oil by buying a hybrid? A Toyota Prius, which Leo DiCaprio and a bevy of other Hollywood heavy hitters drive, will run you in the mid to high 20s, fully loaded. Want to eat organic, without using harmful pesticides or cruel animal practices, as Gwyneth and her daughter Apple famously do? Let’s just say an organic apple and a regular apple are like apples and oranges when it comes to pricing.
The third and final side of the Manhattan metrospiritual trinity is Anthropologie, where pretty individualism and global eclecticism, under the sweeping banner of exquisite and forward-thinking good taste, reign supreme. Gorgeous Reichenbach tea sets jostle for space with retro aprons and folkloric Christmas ornaments, all on perfectly distressed grey-green driftwood cabinets. As their web site puts it, “Never satisfied with the familiar, our buyers and designers are on a tireless quest for those simple objects that bring beauty to our daily rituals, deepen our experiences, and to put it simply—make life inspiring.” Which begs the question, Isn’t it easier to find the inspiration in life when you can afford to buy a $238 “passenger jacket” with a kicky peplum plume?
Prices notwithstanding, Anthropologie does seem to deliver on its promises. “It makes you feel good to go in the store,” Casey Williamson of Manhattan attests. “It’s more for fantasy than for shopping.” “I love coming here with my girlfriends,” Yasuko Otsue, also of Manhattan, explains. “We can spend hours… there’s an element of fantasy involved.”
And what is fantasy but a funny kind of hope? In a time of political uncertainty, natural disasters, and terrorist threats, maybe what metrospirituals are really doing is holding out the hope that, through their personal practices and purchases, they are
Ariana Speyer, a freelance writer and editor in Brooklyn, New York, is a former editor in chief of index magazine. She is currently a contributing editor at Domino and index magazines.
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