6/21
Fathers’ Day
Thanks to my friend Shannon, I’ve got into a (now) Sunday morning series, Bagels and Bible with the Beals. (https://www.facebook.com/groups/3091486797577783/). Namely Timothy Beal of Case-Western University and Clover Reuter Beal of the Montview Bouevard Presbyterian Church of Denver. Both are authors, Timothy of a book, The Revelation: a Biography (https://www.amazon.com/Book-Revelation-Biography-Lives-Religious/dp/0691145830) and Clover a book with reformed theologian Walter Breuggeman (https://www.amazon.com/Going-Imagination-Conversation-Scripture-Relationship/dp/0664264131). Their current project is "Revelation and Apocalypticism: A User's Guide to the End of the World."fbid=10219878050194371&set=gm.)3191812604211868&type=3&theater&ifg=1 (There is one Sunday left, but all presentations are available on Facebook. (https://www.facebook.com/photo.php? ). Both grew up in conservative evangelical circles and are quite familiar with the popular cultural apocalytpicism of that community. Thus, their first project is to simply open our awareness of the Book of Revelation as coded cry in the midst of the virulent oppression of an occupying Roman empire. Timothy makes clear that the word apocalypse means ‘uncovering.” As opposed to the inclusive universalism of Paul, Revelation's author desires a community of Jewish Christians committed to separation and radical purity. And to get us to find connections between the “apocalyptic “ world of the late first century and our own fading imperial days. I come because of my love for the book…for several years we did dramatic presentations at West Park, and a rare excuse to eat bagels. Just this once a week.
Early afternoon, our international family gathers. My oldest son, in Berlin is captivated by the radicalizing reassessment of American iconography currently underway. It is unprecedented, perhaps in our history. The romantic facade of the antebellum south is being ripped away. An acknowledgment that the Civil War was first and foremost about the preservation of the institution of slavery is painfully underway. The paradigm of two morally equal sides of Americans of integrity is crumbling. The American South has to rethink its whole cultural ethos and ultimately the north as well, having benefitted from slavery’s economics. The traditional “stars and bars”flag icon of the south is finally being seen as an unacceptable symbol that came into prominence as a rejection of integration in the US. Regional “cultural differences” are no longer acceptable, Mississippi is the last state to retain the stars and bars in its flag. It has been banned from NASCAR, for God’s sake while NASCAR's sole black driver, Bubba Wallace, has had a noose hung in his garage. Something very radicalizing is underway and how that plays out is still open to see. The US has ti basically g through what Germany and South Africa has done.
On another topic, NBC news reports 40000 of our 1200000 Covid deaths have occurred in nursing homes. And that these facilities have been pushing out longer term patients to open up space for higher paying, faster turnover covid19 patients. And I continue to worry about my mother in her isolation in a New Jersey supportive care facility. And still no known plan of reopening.
window concert |
outside |
Lara, Lynn and Malik |
For the last several years I have participated in New York City’s annual solstice day Make Music New York Festival. We’ve had a full schedule of eclectic performances in our sanctuary and performances on the church steps for the bus stop. I’ve played with my band for Make Music Harlem on a street stage and with my freedom Steve in a college art gallery and on a Brooklyn Street in front of a “paint and Pino” place and last year in an Upper Westside pocket park with my band. Due to the Coronavirus, this year I do a window concert right on 115th Street for the passersby. Halfway through,I was tempted to
Thank you Mili |
Bikes on Morningside |
I get word of a bicycle demonstration flowing down 125th. Meanwhile a manifestation of motorcyclists on Morningside.
father's day hats |
My family gathering was also a Fathers’ day event. With two of us now fathers. I think of all we’ve been doing and still miss my father, 27 years now, thinking how he would have enjoyed this.
Robert S. Brashear, my father |
The day ends with more fireworks. And barking dogs.
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