Friday, January 15, 2010

Basil

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Basil






Fresh
home grown basil





Bountiful




Beautiful




Tasty...








 



Basil Pods








 



Basil Boat








 



Basil
cherry tomato
and
fetta
stacks



drizzled
with olive oil,
speckled with
freshly ground
peppercorns
and
rocksalt








 



Basil betwixt
briny fetta
and
blessed
tomato






I am besotted
by
Basil







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Monday, January 11, 2010

Ma'at

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Ma'at
Partner of  Thoth,
whom I adopted as
God of Blogging









Ma'at
pronounced Ma aht
means Truth

Ma'at
the Egyptian Goddess
represented truth,
order, justice
and balance
It was Ma'at's task
to prevent the world
from falling into chaos













Ma'at also helped Ra,
the sun God,
steer his boat
across the sky each day
guiding his direction













Ma'at is depicted as a woman
with a white ostrich feather
on her head
She carries a sceptre
in one hand
and an ankh
in the other













In the Hall of Judgement
Ma' at weighs the hearts of the dead
against her feather
If the heart weighs heavier
it is thrown
to the crocodile headed Ammut
to devour
If the heart weighs lighter
than the feather
the soul may cross
into the kingdom of Osiris,
into paradise



Notice in the image above
Thoth

on the right
recording his observations



Illustrations such as this
were common
in the Egyptian
Books of the Dead













The Book of the Dead
such as that of the Scribe Ani
written in 1240 BC,
which is called the Papyrus of Ani,
was a document
written for a particular person,
composed to assist the newly deceased
to negotiate the afterlife


These books included hymns
spells and instructions


It was common to also
include a list behaviours,
a code of ethics,
or commandments


sometimes called
Going Forth by Day

















42 Negative Confessions from the Papyrus of Ani



1. I have not committed sin.
2. I have not committed robbery with violence.
3. I have not stolen.
4. I have not slain men and women.
5. I have not stolen grain.
6. I have not purloined offerings.
7. I have not stolen the property of the god.
8. I have not uttered lies.
9. I have not carried away food.
10. I have not uttered curses.
11. I have not committed adultery, I have not lain with men.
12. I have made none to weep.
13. I have not eaten the heart [i.e I have not grieved uselessly, or felt remorse].
14. I have not attacked any man.
15. I am not a man of deceit.
16. I have not stolen cultivated land.
17. I have not been an eavesdropper.
18. I have slandered [no man].
19. I have not been angry without just cause
20. I have not debauched the wife of any man.
21. I have not debauched the wife of any man.
22. I have not polluted myself.
23. I have terrorised none.
24. I have not transgressed [the Law].
25. I have not been wroth.
26. I have not shut my ears to the words of truth.
27. I have not blasphemed.
28. I am not a man of violence.
29. I am not a stirrer up of strife (or a disturber of the peace).
30. I have not acted (or judged) with undue haste.
31. I have not pried into matters.
32. I have not multiplied my words in speaking.
33. I have wronged none, I have done no evil.
34. I have not worked witchcraft against the King (or blasphemed against the King).
35. I have never stopped [the flow of] water.
36. I have never raised my voice (spoken arrogantly, or in anger).
37. I have not cursed (or blasphemed) God.
38. I have not acted with arrogance
39. I have not stolen the bread of the gods.
40. I have not carried away the khenfu cakes from the Spirits of the dead.
41. I have not snatched away the bread of the child, nor treated with contempt the god of my city.
42. I have not slayed the cattle belonging to the god.






It is interesting to read
this code of conduct
which precedes
the 12 Commandments
of Moses
by over a thousand years,
and to see which values
we maintain
as important guides
in our lives today...




I like # 26















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Wednesday, January 6, 2010

No List, No Loss



I have no computer
I have taken no photos
I have had no time
and less energy
But today
I walked alone
into the National Park
fresh after heavy overnight rain
and I thought
I mused:

I am a list maker
lists of jobs to do
books to read
recipes to try
poems to dig out
projects to attempt
Lists of words
of ideas
tasks to complete on the new home
Even lists of lists
I am an inveterate list writer

But I realised
after reading your New Year posts
on my iphone
in the quiet evenings
by the ocean
(no TV either)
that it is most unlike me
to not have
a New Year's list

And it was such a freeing realisation
I have no list of challenges
no aspirations
no research to accomplish
no demons to purge
no plans, no expectations
no demands of myself

and I wondered
is this another one
of the joys
of getting older
that I can yield,
relent from attempting to harness
and hold back time
by filling my life
my days, my hours

I have no dreams
for the new year
no ambitions
no goals
no desires for myself
other than just being,
drifting in the current
feeling the rhythms of the seasons
the ebbs and flows
of the days
appreciating my blessings
enjoying my family and friends

If this is a benefit of getting old
I just love it




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The helmsman
I am no longer
The oarsman
has retired
The boat
I never was

But the ocean
and the wind
the sun and the stars
the joyous kookaburra
in the scented eucalyptus tree
those I am

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Monday, December 28, 2009

Behold

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I existed












from eternity














and













behold












I am here













and I shall












exist till the












end of time











for my being












has no end













Kahlil Gibran

Thursday, December 17, 2009

Single Unison

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I clean my teeth in water
drawn from a cold well
And while I brush my clothes
I purify my mind











Then, slowly turning pages
in the Tree-Leaf Book,
I recite, along the path
to the eastern shelter












...The world has forgotten
the true fountain of this teaching
And people enslave themselves
to miracles and fables












Under the given words
I want the essential meaning
I look for the simplest way
to sow and reap my nature











Here in the quiet
of the priest's temple courtyard
Mosses add their climbing colour
to the thick bamboo













And now comes the sun
out of mist and fog
And pines that seem
to be new-bathed;












And everything is gone from me
speech goes, and reading
Leaving the single unison













Reading Buddhist Classics with Zhao at his Temple in the Early Morning

by Liu Zongyuan  773-819

Tang Dynasty writer
and master of free and simple prose
of the early Chinese philosophers




All artworks except the final image
are by Chen Jun





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Tuesday, December 1, 2009

Proteas

Proteas...







I have posted on Proteas before
so I won't repeat myself


I suggest
for background information
you might like to visit
Gondwanaland


and for variety look at
and Protean Proteas












to accompany
this bunch of proteas
I offer you
these lines











of Persian poet
Mahmud Kianush
called

Of Life











Let your words
be like a wild flower













a smile of azure













with a tiny mouth of gold













in the naked sunshine
of a desert













as blissful as the kiss
of a mother












When you talk of life













it seems as if on the road













we are confronted
with a rock













unsightly and huge,













happened to be there













for no known reason,













unyielding to all solutions.













Let your words fly













lightly in the sun













like













butterflies.

















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