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       february 2007  



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listening on the land
meet: wren
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We danced towards this new year in town at the Church of What's Happening, the regular site for Thursday night zikr and twice-a-month Dances of Universal Peace.


On the land, it was a weather month.

 Enduring.

This is a water gate, the 'downstream' one, washed out again.  There are supposed to be fencing pieces hanging from the cable so cows can't walk up the creek.


If you cross the stream at this point, walking northeast, you can look back and see

Bear Mountain, with McComas to its right.  And in the field at the midpoint of the photo, you can see houses being built.

Azima stained all the latijas for her ceiling.


Hayra Nur is happy to be seeing donkeys on the far side of a wire fence around her place.


At the Southwest Sufi Camp last summer Pir Shabda not only initiated an annual Friends of the SSC group -- supporters who pledge to contribute $50 or more each year -- but he donated his honorarium for a bell.  He found a great one, a ship's bell.  On SAM's Urs we unpacked it, carried it down to a juniper next to the Homestead, and tried it out.
 



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Krishna has all the parts for his sawmill now, and the bell tower walnut is milled.


Indoors, Krishna and Rashad admire another gift, which will hang opposite the altar wall.


Moineddin's brother John Jablonski was in Silver for business and stopped to visit.  He hoped to get out to the land, of course, but between weather and work ... next time.



Much snow and rain right to the end of the month, makes for plenty of Bear Creek.


Hang on, footbridge.  Hang on.  (You can't see it, but the bridge is chained to the shore.)

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      listening on the land             


Dear Sisters and Brothers:

Taking a turn sharing in the SSC Webletter gave me an inspiration to say something about how hard it can be to live in a spiritual oriented community of one's sisters and brothers on the path. On one hand, many high ideals are being nurtured. On the other hand, the lumps and bumps between personality and personality challenge us daily, sometimes with a sense of the great gulf between where we are and where we aspire to be. (Or actually NOT BE in the small "be" sense.)

Here we are finding ourselves, in a way, married to several people at once. Wow, that was hard enough with just one partner! By this I mean we are constantly working on relationships of a fairly intimate nature simultaneously with a number of people. And within those dimensions such ironies do abound! Sometimes moving to what seems to be a improved relationship with one member of the community can make our relationship with another member even more challenging.

It seems that more than a fair number (but certainly not all) of those attracted to spiritually focused communities are at least partial refugees from their biological families. So, of course the useful and the crippling aspects of our past relationships are dragged forward for us to work on again. Some folks, in a large, life-experience connected, community I know of, like to use rather simple words to describe these things. They say such things as: "Wherever you go, there you are." and, "It is not my worst thinking that got me here, as much as my best thinking that got me to where I am right now."

So here in community we find ourselves up close with the work of "loving thy neighbor as thyself." Often not living the ideal, we may have to fall back on concepts, such as being moral, doing the right thing, or just being kind. As those same friends I mentioned before say, "Fake it until you make it." Inshallah, now and then we really do rise above the "distinctions and difference which divide," and taste the reality of the Unity of Souls.

Rather than go on and on even more with this "work in the trenches" theme, I want to remember to say that I love this community life, and more specifically, love dearly the life adventure I share with my fellow community partners. It is more than an analogy to say that the process works like the moth being drawn to the flame. Through the ultimate attraction power of the Ishk, we are drawn home through the fire that burns away all that is limited. On this journey what good are "would of, should of, could of?" What is there other than to listen for the quiet still voice, praying only for the guidance of the One?

Here is an prayer from Inayat Khan that isn't used so much in daily practices, even though it is offered in his writings right along side of Saum, Salat and Khatum.

Love, Rashad


DOWA

Save me, my Lord, from the earthly passions and the attachments which blind mankind. Save me, my Lord, from the temptations of power, fame, and wealth, which keep man away from Thy Glorious Vision. Save me, my Lord, from the souls who are constantly
occupied in hurting and harming their fellow-man, and who take pleasure in the pain of another. Save me, my Lord, from the evil eye of envy and jealousy, which falleth upon Thy bountiful Gifts.
Save me, my Lord, from falling into the hands of the playful children of earth, lest they might use me in their games; they might play with me and then break me in the end, as children destroy their toys.
Save me, my Lord, from all manner of injury that cometh from the bitterness of my adversaries and from the ignorance of my loving friends.
Amen.

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meet: Wren Kothrade
 

 

Actually, I feel a bit like a Turtle Wren, reflecting on my current walk on the Sufi path.  As Michael said last month (Meet Michael), we happened to become members of an unintentional community practicing disorganized religion.  I realize that my commitment to disorganized religion was quite intentional and yet now I see has the element of grasping (for freedom) and that the grasping itself is binding. I was raised in a liberal Congregational Church, which emphasized the moral teachings of the Christ, but nothing much experiential. Things changed when I started attending Prescott College and was introduced to the eastern spiritual concept of awakening while on the earthly plane. Then of course, was the introduction to psychedelics which loosened the grip of ego identity.  So, very unlike a turtle, I dashed about seeking enlightenment with the exuberance of a recently liberated youth.  All of my spiritual running around did nourish my spirit and soul, but I didn’t care for the costs; compliance to rules and the compulsion to proselytize.  I believed that one of the essential teachings of Christ was our inherent ability to access God without an intermediary.  I decided to just say “No” to any more organized religion. 

The first time I met Michael was in a crowded sweat lodge, and that was the beginning of a close to thirty year love relationship with both.  Singing, praying and chanting from the heart, with our dear friends has continued to be a wonderful blessing for us, and definitely falls within the parameter of disorganized religion.  Ah, but every front has its back and I was finding the backside of disorganization to be a lack of inspiration.  So I began praying for a new Sangha in our lives; which was answered through our friend Bernie Sky Drummer about seven years ago.  He introduced us to D.U.P. and the Southwest Sufi Community. Singing, dancing, camping in beauty, meditation, poetry and potlucks, all in the company of delightful, conscious beings, what’s not to like?  After attending retreats with Shabda I mentioned my commitment to disorganized religion and he said Sufism was as close as it gets!  And that is true in that it allows the seeker free access to all that rings true to the heart and nourishes the soul.  However, the obvious conundrum is, that without organizations such as the Ruhaniat, and the Southwest Sufi Community how could the beautiful, liberating teachings and practices continue? 

So, this is why I feel a bit like a turtle on the path.  For seven years I have been plodding along, just enjoying moseying from retreat to retreat without making a deeper commitment. A big factor in being turtle-like was being over burdened and somewhat crushed by my work.  Now, here is the wonderful Wren part of my current existence.  I’m retired! A Free Bird.  Alhumdulillah!  So, with this new phase of freedom I’m able to give more to the Sufi path; the practices and the organizations. Michael and I will be making the lovely drive down Western New Mexico at the end of this month to attend “Deepening our Connection to the Vision and the Spirit of SSC”. Looking forward to seeing you there!
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editor
The editor has expended all her editorial energy on the ACM minutes.  
See you next month.

Love to all,
Hayra Nur

TAKE TWO

Those minutes, up until a few moments ago, were just above this section.  It seemed like a great idea to me to have the thrilling events of our monthly All Community Meeting availableto readers from a wider circle  than only the participants.  It didn't seem such a great idea to some of those participants.  What if there were mistakes? What if readers who weren't there, limited by a written account, misunderstood one thing or another?

So, how about if the webletter waits for publication until everybody who attended the meeting reads and responds to and approves the minutes?   Ummmm, patience is still not my strong suit.  But I'm improving in flexibility, so out they came.

If you're reading this, and you want to read the minutes regularly -- which will involve subscribing to a Yahoo group -- please let me know.  Click on the "write" link below.

Still, much love,
Hayra Nur

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