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Today’s the feast of the Chair of St. Peter.
Last year, I was in Living Faith on that day. Here’s the devotion I wrote:
Do not lord it over those assigned to you, but be examples to the flock.
– 1 Peter 5:3
When I think about each of the important older people in my life (all deceased because I’m one of the older ones now), all are associated with a chair.
My father’s preferred spot was his desk chair in his study. My mother spent her days in her comfortable chair in the corner, surrounded by books. My great-aunt was not to be disturbed as she watched afternoon soap operas from her wingback chair. My grandfather had his leather-covered lounger, its arms dotted with holes burned by cigars.
From their chairs, they observed, they gathered, they taught and they provided a focus for the life around them. There was wisdom in those chairs.
I’m grateful for the gift of Peter, our rock. From his chair–the sign of a teacher–he and his successors gather and unify us in our focus on the One who called him–and all of us.
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Tomorrow’s the feast of St. Polycarp:
He is in my Loyola Kids’ Book of Saints.
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Here’s Terry Teachout on Accessibility and its Discontents
I feel the same way, which is why I don’t have a smartphone. What’s more, I know that my ability to concentrate—to cut myself free from what I once called in this space the tentacles of dailiness—has been diminished by my use of Twitter and Facebook. Josef Pieper said it: “Leisure is a form of that stillness that is the necessary preparation for accepting reality; only the person who is still can hear, and whoever is not still, cannot hear.” To be on line is the opposite of being still.
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What does a conductor listen to as his country falls apart?
Here’s an interview with our Alabama Symphony conductor, Carlos Izcaray, who is Venezuelan:
At the top of his playlist? The turbulent “Symphony No. 10,” by Soviet-era composer Dmitri Shostakovich.
That storm is a personal one for Izcaray. In 2004, he was kidnapped, detained and tortured by the Hugo Chávez regime.
“I went through very bad mistreatment of all sorts, physical and psychological, [I was] threatened to death,” says Izcaray, who also now conducts the American Youth Symphony in Los Angeles. “And what I went through is what many people are going through now in Venezuela. We’re talking about students who are leading the marches, we’re talking about political prisoners.”
Izcaray’s detention caused him to spiral into a “depressive state.” But through music, he was slowly able to rebuild his life.
“I was going to have my big debut with the National Symphony Orchestra as a conductor. Everything was shattered,” Izcaray says. “But after a brief period of just darkness, my friends and my family, my father especially, brought music back to the equation for me. It was a way to heal — both literally and physically, because I had nerve damage in my arm. Playing the cello — I’m a cellist — so by playing music, I got better.
“I think that since then I’ve understood many of the layers that were, until then, not discovered by me — the power of music.”
Interview Highlights
On the Francis Poulenc composition “Four Motets on a Christmas Theme”
“This is a piece that, to me, every time I listen to it, I just — it’s like rediscovering the miracle that is music. It’s a spiritual peace, it’s just sheer beauty. I just think this piece elevates me to a different frequency. [It’s] hard to describe it, and it’s just a couple of minutes long. But I really think that Francis Poulenc captured the most intimate and profound elements of what it is to be a human being and this relationship with music.”
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Son #2 continues to post film reviews several times a week.
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Sexagesima Sunday this week:
I’ve created a Lent page here.
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