“We HAVE to love our way out of this” - a line from the illumination of the St. John’s Bible

  Mainline Florida: Link to Mainline Florida. Clapton’s version.

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ART:

Unexpected: I was invited by a brilliant, obviously talented, experienced curator to hang six pieces in a show in the lobby of the Missouri Athletic Club in Saint Louis where I was a member when living there. A true honor. I chose these six. Hurry to purchase before they are sold out!!!

All oil, three larger pieces are 16 x 20”, all from my photos.

Jemez Pueblo, NM

 

Near 4 corners NM

Bandolier National Monument, NM

Taos Pueblo, NM

Garden of the Gods, Colorado Springs, CO

Remember that cold day above the Rio Grands? Bernalillo, NM

LISTENING:

Another version of a song I like: Gimmie Shelter by the Stones. In this link, U2 is playing their version with their unique sound, Fergie replaces (quite well) Mary Clayton, and out walks Mick to join them on stage. 

Link to the presentation here

In my last blog I posted an article from the WSJ of an interview with Jackson Browne (horrible politics, really good songs, danger to women from what I read) how Dr, My Eyes came about. I meant to include a link to either a studio version or a live cut. A neighbor, John, sent me this clip which parallels what I was going to add but didn’t. What began is a line when JB was having an eye infection. That morphed into symbolism, however, as in many songs, the lyrics lead to totally unrelated talk that makes the song work, matching lyrics with melody. And, when the recording, then engineering takes place, more happenstance occurs as so-and-so shows up in the studio to add background vocals, maybe a guitar lick, or “hey, lets try bongos”, etc. So this is an interview with the base player in the recording, and finishing with him playing the base lines along with the recording.

Link to Leo Sklar interview

Dennis, this one is just for you.

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HUMOR:

 Masks on dashboards, to the tune of girls on film…

Refreshing!

 And don’t forget to raise the pitch in your voice on the words: Gonna, Career, and Communications. Just to REALLY irritate me.

I FOUND THIS STUFF TO BE INTERESTING:

Bishop Barron points out that there is a line from the illuminator of the St. John’s Bible that states: “We have to love our way out of this.” There is nothing wimpy or namby-pamby or blind about this conviction. When we love extravagantly, we are not purposely blinding ourselves to moral realities—just the contrary. Love is not a sentiment, but “a harsh and dreadful thing,” as Dostoevsky said. 

This is just what Jesus shows on his terrible cross. And this is just what we, his followers, must imitate. Taking up the cross means not just being willing to suffer, but being willing to suffer as he did, absorbing violence and hatred through our forgiveness and nonviolence.

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Guys at SI: I don’t think this is the way to increase subscriptions…Leyna, I think your jock strap is showing😳

 Well, we’re still here…and doing just fine, thank you.

From family photos:

 This is a drawing a fellow-soldier made of my father in his bunk writing home.

 

My father was part of the occupation force in Japan, 1946, for him, right out of high school. He spent most of his duty pitching on a traveling select team that played baseball against the various military camps around the country. Travelled in their own private rail cars. 

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Pope Francis…better be real careful; friends in Germany = 😬

I don’t think parish workers are allowed to preach (in church, during Mass), maybe on a street corner. Is ANYBODY in charge?

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And now to the video…Some runners still have not learned to not run on Yadi, or stray too far off the bag after a pitch. After Rick left pitching, he re-trained himself to become a center fielder, rather than just give up. 

LINK to Rick Ankiel showing off his arm

Frank Taveras was the fastest guy in MLB at the time. Glaus played a perfect decoy on his tag. Two of these great plays were in the same game vs the Rockies. You will see one guy who got it. I don’t think he was going to try to score even if the ball left the ballpark.

Which reminds me. Back in the day, Phil Bradley was the Mizzou QB, and he was drafted by and played OF for the Orioles. I drove over to Lawrence KS (godawful place, by the way, ugly, smelly, they call them girls, etc) to watch the Tigers beat the Jayhawks in a baseball game. KU had a pretty good hitter. One smack went over the outfielders and rolled to the wall. Phil ran and picked up the ball at the base of the center field wall, turned, and threw a strike to the second base bag where the tag was put on a stunned hitter trying for a double. It was the proverbial laser. Almost like a Gary Player tee shot. A thrown missile.

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More baseball

Florida Southwestern is the former Edison community college here, name change is a long, weird, legal story. Nevertheless, they have put together some really, really good sports teams. It is three miles from our house. The baseball team plays in the former Red Sox spring training and minor league stadium. 

From the News-Journal, a local paper wrecked by the wacko, liberal USA Today takeover…

Continued interview with coach Bizier…

After all, it was a special season for the Bucs as the team finished with 46 wins and just 16 losses. 

“I’m pretty positive we would beat a majority of Division I teams with the team we had this year,” said pitcher Antonio Knowles. 

As the draft came and went this week, Bizier started to see more and more of his players come off the board as his estimate of three players taken was crushed. 

First, pitcher Carlos Rodriguez was taken by the Milwaukee Brewers in the 6th round of the draft to become the highest draft pick in FSW history. 

Rodriguez was followed by pitchers Alex Ayala (Rays) in the ninth round, Marc Davis (Nationals) in the 11th round, Mitch Myers (A’s) in the 12th round, and Knowles (Dodgers) in the 13th round.

“For a junior college to get that many draft picks in one year is big and I bet there’s more to come,” said Rodriguez. 

Meanwhile after the draft, outfielder Abi Ortiz signed a free agent contract with the Texas Rangers to bring FSW’s total to six players sent to the pros.

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Morgan Freeman on racism and opportunity - the myth

Link to MF

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Our Lady Goes to War


Taynia-Renee Laframboise: Fatima underscores for us that sin has not only permanent consequences in eternity but real ramifications in this life as well.

Some people “read” themselves into the Catholic Church, having been convinced by Patristic writings or by dogmatic and doctrinal arguments. Others, looking about at the chaos within their own denominations, cross the Tiber due to the issue of authority. There are even stories of souls converting because of sacred architecture or liturgy, not to mention matrimony.

          But then there are ones “born out of due time” (1 Corinthians 15:8), who have rejected Christianity altogether and undergo, like Saul, a Road to Damascus moment. Why this should occur to those at war with Christ and not others is a mystery. While I never discuss my own conversion (and won’t do so here) it falls in the latter camp. I owe my faith (and subsequent education) entirely to Our Lady of Fatima.

          My family is blessed to currently have the Pilgrim Virgin of Fatima staying in our home during this special anniversary of my conversion. And all this has provided me some time to reflect on the events at Fatima, especially the much needed catechesis given by Our Lady.

          For She comes to the world at Fatima terribilis ut castrorum acies ordinata (“fearsome as an army drawn up for battle”) and fires the opening salvo in a war against Marxism and Modernism, a war of which the faithful were largely unaware they were in danger.

          In 1907, on the Nativity of the Blessed Mother, Pope Pius X publishes his condemnation of Modernism and closes by wanting some oversight to root out the heresy’s presence among the laity, clergy and seminaries. He worries that it may prove futile if his remedies are “not dutifully and firmly carried out.”

          Who among the faithful, though, ever hear their own shepherds sound this warning? Instead, a decade later, the shepherd children in Portugal receive a visit from the Queen of Heaven among their sheep. She has come to warn and defend her Son’s Church. It is not merely messages and secrets She conveys. She upholds, by the events themselves, the very doctrines that are the remedy.

Click here to read the rest of Miss Laframoise’s column . . . 

Image: Madonna del Soccorso by Francesco Melanzio 1504 [Pinacoteca Comunale, Città di Castello, Italy]

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Finishing up with a little soccer trivia…Why is the Italian soccer team called Azzurri?

Words fail us. When it comes to love or grief, they can never fully articulate how we feel inside. How can the word ‘love’ really convey what we mean when we say it? How does ‘I am sorry for your loss’ really show how much you care about the trauma an individual goes through. Words are our key means of communication yet at times they seem just not enough.

Yet, in other times, words are more powerful than we can imagine. They can bring governments to their knees and start wars in an instant. And words can tell you all you need to know in a moment.

In the world of calcio, one word that stokes the flames of passion in the hearts of those who hear it, and brings glorious images of the past to mind is ‘Azzurri.’

It is a word that can strike fear into those versed in the weight of history behind it. It can bring pride and shame to a nation, and make its people laugh and cry in equal measure. And it is a word that is destined to continuing thrilling and infuriating for many a year to come.

Azzurri is of course the nickname for the Italian national team. And simply translated means ‘The Blues’ – not the most intimidating of names but one that has stood the test of time. But why are Italy known as the Azzurri? And why do they wear this colour when they take to the field?

When thinking of any national team and the jerseys they wear, it is natural to expect the colours of the national flag to be featured. This is true of France, Spain, England, Brazil, Argentina and many others. But when it comes to Italy, it is not the case.

The Italian national flag consists of the green, white and red. The romantic notion of the provenance behind these selections suggests that green represents the hills of the country; white, the mountains; and red, the blood of those who fought wars for Italian independence. The reality is much more mundane and relates to the amalgamation of regional flags – but don’t let that get in the way of a good story. However, the colour blue is absent from the flag. So where did it come from?

The Italy of today is very different from the one of the early 20th century. Italy is now categorised as a Republic, with the power held by the people, and the men and women they elected to represent them. However, in the early 20th century, Italy was still a monarchy ruled over by a King or Queen. This royal family was known as the ‘House of Savoy’ or ‘Casa Savoia.’

This royal house ruled Italy (with some interruptions) from 1861 to 1946. Significantly, the official colour of the House of Savoia was blue, so when the Italy national football team played their first ever match back in 1910, they adopted the colours of their royal family rather than those of the national flag.

Following Mussolini’s downfall at the end of WWII, a referendum was held to determine the future governance of the nation. The question was whether Italy should continue under a monarchy or become a Republic. King Victor Emmanuel III, who was tainted by his earlier support for Mussolini, abdicated in favour of his son, Umberto II. On June 2, 1946, Italy went to the polls to determine the future of the country. Nearly 13 million voted and 54.3% opted for a Republic.

However, a graph of the results showed a much divided nation with the majority in the north voting in favour of the Republic, and the south voting heavily in favour of retaining the monarchy. While the country itself was divided, one thing remained a constant throughout, the Italian national team continued to take to the field in blue. The colour of a royal family which no longer was at the head of the state.

More than 70 years after the referendum, Italy has added two more World Cups and a European Championship to its haul of silverware – all achieved wearing the iconic Azzurri shirt.

Italy are the Azzurri. But the word born in a bygone era has since taken on a new significance, one that is a far removed from its origins in the realm of Kings and Queens. Today, it represents national sporting pride, it has the power to fill stadiums, and to bring families and friends together – to cry in defeat and to cheer in glory.

Words by Kevin Nolan: @KevinNolan11

Kevin is an Irishman who loves to watch calcio no matter how lowly the level, Parma being his team of choice. Besides the @GentlemanUltra, he also writes for @ItalianFD.

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