<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5731721218182806645</id><updated>2012-02-16T15:33:09.485-08:00</updated><category term='hardtail'/><category term='reading'/><category term='Marilynne Robinson'/><category term='Kindle'/><category term='bluegrass'/><category term='author'/><category term='books'/><category term='God'/><category term='Picaso'/><category term='writer'/><category term='intro'/><category term='free'/><category term='Forgiveness'/><category term='death'/><category term='culture'/><category term='University of Iowa'/><category term='theology'/><category term='Mainline Protestant'/><category term='music'/><category term='language'/><category term='bobber'/><category term='atheism'/><category term='wine'/><category term='Austin Lucas'/><category term='wife'/><category term='faith'/><category term='John Calvin'/><category term='links'/><category term='Gilead'/><category term='library'/><category term='challies'/><category term='country'/><category term='novel'/><category term='words'/><category term='ipod'/><category term='Ocean'/><category term='Bible'/><category term='Christianity'/><category term='Holiness'/><category term='good with beer'/><category term='fiddle'/><category term='Triumph'/><category term='Acoustic guitar'/><category term='mountain experiance'/><category term='Home'/><category term='love'/><category term='Religion'/><category term='folk'/><title type='text'>a fare fight</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://richvankane.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5731721218182806645/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://richvankane.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Rich</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02186347059464147273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MbJJld6ADwU/TGQCiWsIN-I/AAAAAAAAAH8/F8pii-NSiUw/S220/Bakersfield+142+2.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>22</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5731721218182806645.post-6363039295634663130</id><published>2011-08-25T20:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-25T20:52:57.909-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Picaso'/><title type='text'>Give em what for</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZQoZ10j28Bg/TlcYdzkkKHI/AAAAAAAAAJw/joafC5UHkJU/s1600/a75e3d6100118c8b2d0e4f3a2106fd73-large.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear:left; float:left;margin-right:1em; margin-bottom:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" width="234" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZQoZ10j28Bg/TlcYdzkkKHI/AAAAAAAAAJw/joafC5UHkJU/s320/a75e3d6100118c8b2d0e4f3a2106fd73-large.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5731721218182806645-6363039295634663130?l=richvankane.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://richvankane.blogspot.com/feeds/6363039295634663130/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5731721218182806645&amp;postID=6363039295634663130' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5731721218182806645/posts/default/6363039295634663130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5731721218182806645/posts/default/6363039295634663130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://richvankane.blogspot.com/2011/08/give-em-what-for.html' title='Give em what for'/><author><name>Rich</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02186347059464147273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MbJJld6ADwU/TGQCiWsIN-I/AAAAAAAAAH8/F8pii-NSiUw/S220/Bakersfield+142+2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZQoZ10j28Bg/TlcYdzkkKHI/AAAAAAAAAJw/joafC5UHkJU/s72-c/a75e3d6100118c8b2d0e4f3a2106fd73-large.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5731721218182806645.post-6523570225683516129</id><published>2011-07-05T22:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-05T22:13:06.083-07:00</updated><title type='text'>this evening</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;r.miller&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From here the language floods over,&lt;br /&gt;out on the old east coast.&lt;br /&gt;Looking at the water of the Chesapeake&lt;br /&gt;with eyes so inclined to romance,&lt;br /&gt;you almost see masts on the ships.&lt;br /&gt;Forgetting a nearer history produced diesel.&lt;br /&gt;The cold&lt;br /&gt;blowing in off the Atlantic,&lt;br /&gt;is what I had hoped for.&lt;br /&gt;Even to be dressed this way with&lt;br /&gt;a woolen coat&lt;br /&gt;buttoned high.&lt;br /&gt;And to walk down-cast&lt;br /&gt;at reeds and sand,&lt;br /&gt;kicking and turning over smooth sticks and stones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course it is a clean emotion. Proudly&lt;br /&gt;held up by stoicism and solitude.&lt;br /&gt;Probably, it is just the wind&lt;br /&gt;or watching the gulls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another man is crouching low&lt;br /&gt;looking out.&lt;br /&gt;Commonly dressed,&lt;br /&gt;I am sure a sailor.&lt;br /&gt;His eyes on the low skyline.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is when men are at their best.&lt;br /&gt;This is when they love the most.&lt;br /&gt;When words are not used&lt;br /&gt;and their hearts beat inside them.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5731721218182806645-6523570225683516129?l=richvankane.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://richvankane.blogspot.com/feeds/6523570225683516129/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5731721218182806645&amp;postID=6523570225683516129' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5731721218182806645/posts/default/6523570225683516129'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5731721218182806645/posts/default/6523570225683516129'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://richvankane.blogspot.com/2011/07/this-evening.html' title='this evening'/><author><name>Rich</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02186347059464147273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MbJJld6ADwU/TGQCiWsIN-I/AAAAAAAAAH8/F8pii-NSiUw/S220/Bakersfield+142+2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5731721218182806645.post-6806317097703923635</id><published>2011-06-11T22:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-11T22:45:01.702-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='words'/><title type='text'>you see</title><content type='html'>It's not good for the writing&lt;br /&gt;being around writers.&lt;br /&gt;Or in little smoke filled rooms&lt;br /&gt;when they read it.&lt;br /&gt;And don't believe in voice.&lt;br /&gt;Don't believe in performance.&lt;br /&gt;Believe in solitude&lt;br /&gt;or simply&lt;br /&gt;don't believe in any of it &lt;br /&gt;at all.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5731721218182806645-6806317097703923635?l=richvankane.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://richvankane.blogspot.com/feeds/6806317097703923635/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5731721218182806645&amp;postID=6806317097703923635' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5731721218182806645/posts/default/6806317097703923635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5731721218182806645/posts/default/6806317097703923635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://richvankane.blogspot.com/2011/06/you-see.html' title='you see'/><author><name>Rich</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02186347059464147273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MbJJld6ADwU/TGQCiWsIN-I/AAAAAAAAAH8/F8pii-NSiUw/S220/Bakersfield+142+2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5731721218182806645.post-5688624343416125328</id><published>2011-06-01T21:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-01T21:27:20.246-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Edmond Burke</title><content type='html'>"Men are qualified for civil liberty in exact proportion to their disposition to put  moral chains upon their own appetites".&lt;br /&gt;  Irish orator, philosopher, &amp; politician (1729 - 1797) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="He has an impressive stack of quotes. I only knew one."&gt;He has an impressive stack of quotes.&lt;br /&gt;I only knew one.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5731721218182806645-5688624343416125328?l=richvankane.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://richvankane.blogspot.com/feeds/5688624343416125328/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5731721218182806645&amp;postID=5688624343416125328' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5731721218182806645/posts/default/5688624343416125328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5731721218182806645/posts/default/5688624343416125328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://richvankane.blogspot.com/2011/06/edmond-burke.html' title='Edmond Burke'/><author><name>Rich</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02186347059464147273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MbJJld6ADwU/TGQCiWsIN-I/AAAAAAAAAH8/F8pii-NSiUw/S220/Bakersfield+142+2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5731721218182806645.post-6252755099161590826</id><published>2011-05-31T15:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-31T15:02:35.747-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Future of the Library</title><content type='html'>What is a Library for?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://sethgodin.typepad.com/seths_blog/2011/05/the-future-of-the-library.html"&gt;Seth Godin on libraries Librarians and&lt;br /&gt;the future of "warehousing dead books".&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He says we need most are librarians to &lt;br /&gt;lead us to information. He suggests:&lt;br /&gt;"For the right librarian, this is the chance of a lifetime".&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5731721218182806645-6252755099161590826?l=richvankane.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://richvankane.blogspot.com/feeds/6252755099161590826/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5731721218182806645&amp;postID=6252755099161590826' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5731721218182806645/posts/default/6252755099161590826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5731721218182806645/posts/default/6252755099161590826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://richvankane.blogspot.com/2011/05/future-of-library.html' title='The Future of the Library'/><author><name>Rich</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02186347059464147273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MbJJld6ADwU/TGQCiWsIN-I/AAAAAAAAAH8/F8pii-NSiUw/S220/Bakersfield+142+2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5731721218182806645.post-4690401871946891933</id><published>2011-05-30T10:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-30T10:10:17.350-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='links'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='language'/><title type='text'>The Case—Please Hear Me Out—Against the Em Dash</title><content type='html'>&lt;h1 class="subhead" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Modern prose doesn't need any more interruptions—seriously.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;h1 class="subhead" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Check out the &lt;a href="http://www.slate.com/id/2295413"&gt;argument from Slate&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5731721218182806645-4690401871946891933?l=richvankane.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://richvankane.blogspot.com/feeds/4690401871946891933/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5731721218182806645&amp;postID=4690401871946891933' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5731721218182806645/posts/default/4690401871946891933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5731721218182806645/posts/default/4690401871946891933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://richvankane.blogspot.com/2011/05/caseplease-hear-me-outagainst-em-dash.html' title='The Case—Please Hear Me Out—Against the Em Dash'/><author><name>Rich</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02186347059464147273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MbJJld6ADwU/TGQCiWsIN-I/AAAAAAAAAH8/F8pii-NSiUw/S220/Bakersfield+142+2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5731721218182806645.post-2678234976094437370</id><published>2011-05-30T00:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-30T00:17:04.991-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Black Pageant</title><content type='html'>the old photos&lt;br /&gt;the very old.&lt;br /&gt;with cracked glass&lt;br /&gt;and the look of a dimly&lt;br /&gt;somber afternoon.&lt;br /&gt;pallid faces.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the women are wearing head coverings.&lt;br /&gt;those reserved&lt;br /&gt;for lament.&lt;br /&gt;and as a procession dissects the crowd,&lt;br /&gt;men bear along as if precisely after a war.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;trees are leafless,&lt;br /&gt;and it is still a photo,&lt;br /&gt;but it is silent.&lt;br /&gt;windless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;reverence.&lt;br /&gt;at least here,&lt;br /&gt;reverence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the man is still,&lt;br /&gt;laid flat.&lt;br /&gt;at length he is carried by a nation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the theater is silent.&lt;br /&gt;the laborers at rest.&lt;br /&gt;the pugilist,&lt;br /&gt;waits.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;somewhere outside the edge,&lt;br /&gt;unframed.&lt;br /&gt;men of color wait&lt;br /&gt;and wonder.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5731721218182806645-2678234976094437370?l=richvankane.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MbJJld6ADwU/TGQCiWsIN-I/AAAAAAAAAH8/F8pii-NSiUw/S220/Bakersfield+142+2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5731721218182806645.post-508604123661233494</id><published>2011-05-29T23:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-29T23:45:17.866-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wine'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wife'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>My heart’ll always loose over time,&lt;br /&gt;and here your whispers do much.&lt;br /&gt;Like the wine working well with the blood,&lt;br /&gt;and a good end is for recollection.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we said it well the first time&lt;br /&gt;with the roses and music.&lt;br /&gt;We did it the way, others would do it again.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5731721218182806645-508604123661233494?l=richvankane.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://richvankane.blogspot.com/feeds/508604123661233494/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5731721218182806645&amp;postID=508604123661233494' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5731721218182806645/posts/default/508604123661233494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5731721218182806645/posts/default/508604123661233494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://richvankane.blogspot.com/2011/05/my-heartll-always-loose-over-time-and.html' title=''/><author><name>Rich</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02186347059464147273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MbJJld6ADwU/TGQCiWsIN-I/AAAAAAAAAH8/F8pii-NSiUw/S220/Bakersfield+142+2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5731721218182806645.post-8436578666778188433</id><published>2011-05-29T23:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-29T23:40:26.299-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='death'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wife'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>down to a whisper</title><content type='html'>how is it now i need your hand so dearly.&lt;br /&gt;how a simple sickness brings me down to whisper.&lt;br /&gt;you gesture with things all too good&lt;br /&gt;for a man to deserve.&lt;br /&gt;so bless your loving heart, but&lt;br /&gt;i could hardly stand to see you quite so pale.&lt;br /&gt;to do those kind things,&lt;br /&gt;looking into your eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but my dear, i’ll be there&lt;br /&gt;as the years cast off youth,&lt;br /&gt;as the lines pull low, and&lt;br /&gt;with a kiss, i’ll swear not to go&lt;br /&gt;before you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if it happens&lt;br /&gt;that i can hold it off.&lt;br /&gt;may God do us this good thing&lt;br /&gt;that I lie down later.&lt;br /&gt;and watch you go so that you&lt;br /&gt;may not see such pain,&lt;br /&gt;as the one who waits a bit longer.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5731721218182806645-8436578666778188433?l=richvankane.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://richvankane.blogspot.com/feeds/8436578666778188433/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5731721218182806645&amp;postID=8436578666778188433' 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scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='links'/><title type='text'>Just Links:</title><content type='html'>Some interesting things on the webs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.npr.org/2011/04/29/135841061/emmylou-harris-the-more-things-change"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;New album by Emmy Lou Harris.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.telegraph.co.uk/culture/books/8485628/Why-Harper-Lee-has-remained-silent-all-these-years.html"&gt;Why Harper Lee has remained silent all these years.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.pastemagazine.com/blogs/lists/2011/04/band-names-inspired-by-literature.html?utm_source=twitterfeed&amp;amp;utm_medium=twitter"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23 band names inspired by literature.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://redwing1905.blogspot.com/"&gt;Redwing 1905 Blog&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=xQVbBjgBS6A"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The King's English,&lt;br /&gt;100 phrases in three min.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div 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Links:'/><author><name>Rich</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02186347059464147273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MbJJld6ADwU/TGQCiWsIN-I/AAAAAAAAAH8/F8pii-NSiUw/S220/Bakersfield+142+2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5731721218182806645.post-1183682811541360253</id><published>2011-05-14T09:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-30T00:28:16.436-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bible'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Marilynne Robinson'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='culture'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Holiness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='author'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='University of Iowa'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Home'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='theology'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='writer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='God'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='atheism'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mainline Protestant'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Religion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Forgiveness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='novel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christianity'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='John Calvin'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gilead'/><title type='text'>Marilynne Robinson Extended Interview</title><content type='html'>&lt;div id="posttitle"&gt; &lt;div class="date"&gt;One of the most revealing interview I have read of Robinson's theology and religious background.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;September 18th, 2009   &lt;/div&gt;  &lt;!-- subtitle/program --&gt;       &lt;!-- end subtitle/program --&gt;    &lt;div class="title"&gt;    &lt;div class="row1"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.pbs.org/wnet/religionandethics/episodes/september-18-2009/marilynne-robinson-extended-interview/4245/"&gt;Marilynne Robinson Extended Interview&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;                  &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="captionRight"&gt; &lt;table border="0"&gt; &lt;tbody&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;img class="alignnone size-full wp-image-3999" src="http://www-tc.pbs.org/wnet/religionandethics/files/2009/09/marilynne-robinson_180x270.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Marilynne Robinson&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;/tbody&gt; &lt;/table&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Q: In your teaching, what are the most important things you  want your students to understand?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;A: That they have their own testimony to offer, that if they think  about what they perceive and what they feel carefully, if they watch  other people closely and magnanimously, they will have something new to  say, something that’s an actual addition to what has been said. That  they have no obligation to be derivative or imitative in any way. That  is absolutely not the point. I want them to know that if they are  thoughtful people, if they have the courage to evaluate things  independently and to enjoy the processes of their own thought, then they  will give the world something new, something worth having.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Q: In your essay on Psalm Eight in &lt;em&gt;The Death of Adam&lt;/em&gt;  you wrote, “So I have spent my life watching, not to see beyond the  world, merely to see, great mystery, what is plainly before my eyes.” I  think it’s very central to appreciating what you’ve been doing in your  work. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;A: Well, yes. I read things like theology, and I read about science,  Scientific American and publications like that, because they stimulate  again and again my sense of the almost arbitrary given-ness of  experience, the fact that nothing can be taken for granted. Everything  is intrinsically mysterious as a physical object, say, or as a  phenomenon of culture, or as an artifact of the history that lies behind  it. I’ve always been almost offended by the idea of mysticism, because  it seems as if it diminishes what we know by every means that gives us  access to it – it diminishes the simple spectacle of what we are and  where we are, the complex spectacle, I should probably have said. I  think probably one of the important things that happened to me was  growing up in Idaho in the mountains, in the woods, and having a very  strong presence of the wilderness around me. That never felt like  emptiness. It always felt like presence. I never had the experience of  banality, as it were. It always seemed as if there was something  extraordinary around me, and I think that probably has done as much to  form my mind as anything could have done.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Q: What are some of those things you’ve seen that are plainly  before your eyes? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;A: When I came here from living in New England for quite a long time I  wanted to know what I was seeing, because every landscape has a  history. It is the way it is because specific layers of population have  lived in it and modified it and so on. Why is it that in the Middle West  so many of the oldest structures are colleges virtually, in many cases,  as old as the settlement itself? Because it’s a remarkable thing that  the first thing people would feel they needed would be a college, and  then it turns out that there’s a whole narrative behind that, that they  were almost utopian communities that were designed to do all sorts of  things. Create a culture that would be immune to the slave economy, for  example. Create a culture that would be disseminating education at a  high level, but accessible to anybody. All these kinds of very  idealistic intentions were established very early on at what looked like  little New England colleges that are scattered all over the Middle West  and which tend to be, to this day, institutions of very high quality,  very culturally important. But you look at a building, and you think why  that period? Why that style? Who made that choice? And then you can  sort of unfold almost anything that you look at, and so you find out  that there’s a human narrative behind it, that there was a social vision  behind it. If you just look at anything as if it were just, sort of,  furniture – nothing against furniture, but then you are absolutely not  seeing it. Everything needs to be queried, as they say.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I think probably the major component of seeing for me is assuming  that what I see is something that I can’t see adequately or see  exhaustively, and what is most remarkable in it is probably something  that I have to watch very carefully in order to see any fragment of. The  idea, which is very important in Calvin, that people are images of God –  nothing could mystify anyone more than the idea that this is, in fact,  what is being encountered, you know? Then what do you do but watch? What  do you do but see what you can see? I think that it tends to be  enormously partial, just given the human situation. But, nevertheless, I  think it also sensitizes you to the profundity of the fact of any other  life – that people can’t be thought of dismissively.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Q: Lots of people have called what it is I think you’re  talking about as seeing the sacramental. Is that what it is? That in  everything you see there is a quality of the holy?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;A: Well, yes, in the sense that I certainly think that the holy is at  the origins of everything that exists, everything, and so necessarily  that’s true. I mean, there’s a sense in which it’s a signature act, you  know, the beauty of it, the scale of it, the intricacy of it, all that.  It’s not as if holiness were something super-added to things, and that’s  why I hesitate a little bit over the word “sacramental,” because there  can be an implication that an unsanctified reality exists, as if there  is any kind of unholy reality. I think that one of the meanings of  Christianity, of the Crucifixion, is that the holy can be unvalued,  abused. There’s no question about that. A great deal that you see in the  world is the abuse of the sacred. But the intrinsic sacredness is  invariable, is a constant.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Q: This ability and interest in seeing everything in a very  intense way, what does that add up to and where do you come out, then,  in a sense of what I think many people would call a worldview? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;A: If I have a worldview, which I suppose I do, I would hope it’s a  very open one. You know, I’m always referring to Calvinism, my  vocabulary in certain ways, but just the idea that the world is  continuously unfolding itself for your further understanding, with the  idea, of course, that whatever understanding you bring to this  experience is incomplete, is too small. Something will tell you more,  you know. I think about things like the fact that nobody knows what time  is. Time is what? Nobody can describe it, even physics or math or  anything else. But it is what we continuously experience. It’s the state  of our unfolding, in a way, and in that sense that the continuous  reopening of reality is what I think of as, perhaps, a worldview.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Q: Is there a theological component? Is what you were just  talking about part of a sense of the existence of God? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;A: Oh, it’s absolutely central. Since I do use Calvin’s conceptual  vocabulary, one of the things that is certainly true of him is that the  givens of our situations are that we are given the world to enjoy. The  signature of God in creation is beauty, as well as the expansion of  understanding or the expansion of awareness, which is never complete  precisely because it’s a manifestation of the presence of God. That life  in the world is an enormous privilege, which is enhanced as privilege  in the degree to which we are attentive to what is being given to us,  not just as gift of prosperity or something, but what’s given us to  understand, to allow us to reconceive.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Q: You’ve written with great kindness and understanding about  mainline Protestants, your tradition. Why do you think they’ve suffered  such losses in recent years?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;A: Well, oddly enough, sometimes it seems to me as if they take every  criticism that is offered of them and make it into a sort of modus  operandi. So to the accusation that they are bland they respond by  becoming blander. One of the things that is true of the mainline  Protestant tradition is it’s a great theological tradition. It is as  major a theological tradition as exists on the planet, and it’s as if  that’s a responsibility that they really don’t want to live up to, in  many cases, and they’ve sort of turned on themselves, I think, in that  sense that the virtues that have defined them – moral and intellectual  seriousness and so on, which had been their contribution to Christianity  – are precisely the things that they have been running away from in too  many cases. I don’t want to generalize too broadly.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Q: What do they do well?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;A: I don’t know to what extent these things are being as effectively  sustained as they ought to be by the institutions, or to what degree  their carry-over from other traditions that have, perhaps, not been  cultivated as well as they should in the modern period, but I think that  they do sustain a sense of responsibility, strong value for what we, as  people who work in the world can contribute to the world. I mean, as in  many cases, work being the mode in which we can contribute to the  world. I identify with them very strongly, in fact, because I think of  them as being people who are serious about things that deserve serious  attention. For example, social problems and so on, that they are very  open to acknowledging the value of other religious traditions and tend  very much away from harsh judgments or drawing of lines of the kind that  say, “We’re the good people, and they’re the wicked ones.” There’s  nothing of that in mainline tradition, and thank God for that.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Q: As one who sometimes has trouble with this himself, and I  know a lot of people who do, too, I would be interested in hearing about  why you believe in God.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;A: I know this might not seem like the best answer in the world, but I  do not not believe in God. If I were to say I don’t believe in God, I  would feel that I was saying something that was not true.&lt;br /&gt;I don’t think that we have a basis in our experience that allows us to  put together a case for the existence of God. I don’t think that’s  intended. I think that people who feel that they have to be able to put  it together in that way, arrive at it rationally, as it were, simply  lack acquaintance with the extreme fallibility and limitedness of human  capacities for reason and for gathering relevant information and all the  rest of it. I think the feeling of amazement that I think is  appropriate to an alerted sense of what being is leads very naturally to  deep comfort with the assumption of God.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Q: You’ve written about your childhood and how natural it was  in your childhood to just assume that, yes, God exists. Is there a  particular argument or a particular couple of arguments that,  intellectually, provide you with conviction? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;A: I like major theology. I like Karl Barth, and I like John Calvin,  and I like Martin Luther. The scale of thinking and the power of  integration that they’re capable of from thinking in that scale is  something that’s really unique to theology. Given the assumptions that  theologians proceed from, they are so much more capable of making  meaningful articulations about what things are, what it is to exist, the  experience of moral life, and so on. I mean that in the largest sense,  of course. Nothing else touches it. Major philosophy doesn’t come close.  Science — it’s like this wonderful conversation on another subject, you  know, which — a theologically minded person is probably happy to read  about the expanding universe and so on, but, of course, the whole human  narrative is missing out of that. There’s nothing that can integrate  reality in the way that theology can, and so I feel as if I’m reading  something whole when I read great theology, and I feel as though I’m  reading something very partial when I’m reading anything else.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Q: Can you find any words to describe God?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;A: Well, I would use the basic biblical vocabulary. I would hesitate  to do that.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Q: How do you answer the prominent atheists who have written  so much recently that is critical of religion?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;A: Atheism is such a longstanding tradition in Christian culture that  I think it’s a necessary part of the conversation, and I have every  kind of respect for somebody like Bertrand Russell or any considered  atheist. I really think that to explore the question from that point of  view and do it scrupulously is valuable. I think that this sort of  avalanche of literature that we’ve gotten recently is very second-rate.  It simply is not well-informed and not well-considered. I mean, I  consider it to be kind of noise, a distraction from the conversation  that actually can be fruitful.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Q: Let me turn your attention to the everyday cultural  environment that we all live in, all the sounds and messages that are  coming to us, what sometimes is called modern popular culture. You have  found much to criticize in that.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;A: Well, one thing that I find to criticize about it is that it’s not  really popular, that it’s an industrial product that is sold by the  means that any industrialist product is sold by, and the selling is very  intense because the people that are making the product are also in a  position to sell the product — the media and so on. I think that their  idea, the idea that everything always has to push some extreme, you  know, be more violent, be more sort of disrespectful of human life and  so on, I mean, that is one of the major vectors of this phenomenon, and I  think for most people, if they were making culture themselves, they’d  be kind of sitting on the back porch singing a song that they maybe  thought up the words for, and 200 years later people will be singing the  same song. There’s a lot of profound work that has been done that’s  truly popular. But now I think people are passive in relation to what  they take to be popular culture, and they tolerate things that they  would not themselves generate. It’s kind of an alienation of a culture  from itself, I think.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Q: Do you think there are any ways to correct it? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;A: Well, there’s this sort of day-to-day momentum of these things,   that if something is supposed to be enormously scandalous people turn it  on to see if it’s really scandalous, and then they can talk to each  other about how scandalous it really was, and that sort of thing, and  it’s a sort of chewing gum. It’s just this sort of continuous  distraction that carries people from day to day in no significant way,  just taking up time and space that would otherwise, I think, be used  more imaginatively, more humanely.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Q: Do you see it as a barrier to a religious life?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;A: I think it’s a severe distraction. One of the things — I mean,  you’ve asked me to grumble, and so I’m grumbling – but one of the things  that bothers me is that there’s a cynicism about it. People, I think,  to a certain extent have to be instructed in things like the necessity  of respect for other people, things that have to do with mayhem, that  make it look like it would be a lot of fun to wipe out your adversaries  or something like that, that really treat people like dispensable items.  I really think if I had to say that religion depends on one thing,  putting religion categorically, you know, we have to think that people  are sacred. Human beings have to be considered sacred. That’s the  beginning, and then anything that, it seems to me that, really departs  from that, that conditions people to part from it in their thinking, I  think, is antagonistic to religious life.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Q: You seem, in many ways, a lot of good ways, independent of  the everyday world around you. I’ve heard you called an outsider. I  wonder whether you would feel comfortable with the term “gentle  prophet.” How would you describe yourself in that public role?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;A: I’m a very private person, and the fact that this has sort of  slipped over into a public role is very surprising to me. You know, it’s  certainly nothing that I would have thought about or think about much  even in the ordinary course of my life. I’m just somebody who likes to  write. I think growing up in the West, in the mountains where, at least  when I was a child, being an independent person was very highly valued,  and what that meant was, of course, cultivating an interior life that  could sustain you, that dignified you. I wrote an essay a long time ago  that sort of disappeared, but the word “lonely,” when I was a little  kid, had a very strong positive connotation. It was an experience to be  sought, and it took me a while to learn that this was not common wisdom.  But I just grew up culturally, I think, very prepared to live to  myself, in a certain sense, for weal or woe. I think that that does give  me a certain distance from things of a more, perhaps, praising posture  toward what is taken to be popular than other people might have.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Q: Let me go back to some of these religious matters that we  were talking about. The Bible – how do you read it, interpret it? The  Bible often is described as God’s literal word. How do you see it?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;A: Well, I find that’s really remarkable, you know, considering that  surely virtually anybody that makes that claim is in the habit of  reading it in translation, and anybody that has any acquaintance of the  variety of translations knows that from ancient Hebrew or Greek to  modern English is a very, very long and perilous step. I think that is  simply not a sustainable idea. I have lots of Bibles. My house is full  of Bibles, and the reason for that is that whenever I look anything up, I  look it up in eight different translations to try to sort of encircle  what the probable meaning is, because every one of them can make the  case for the interpretation it has made. I read the Bible as an ancient  literature. I read it, to the extent that I can, surrounded by other  ancient literature, you know, that you can now read Hittite poetry and  Canaanite poetry and all the rest of it in translations also. I think  that it has a long history of tendentious interpretation of various  kinds, and that for a modern reader one of the most difficult things to  do is to read it as if newly, as if you could put aside the fact that  certain passages have been selected and underlined over history, and in a  way that discourages you from noticing what comes before and what comes  afterward. The Bible as a literature of antiquity is incomparably  great, I think, and frankly, I hope to write about it in a way that  treats it with a different kind of respect from the respect it has  tended to receive up to this point. It’s a fascinating, complicated,  mysterious, endlessly suggestive literature that I, again, don’t feel  that I have to arrive at hard conclusions about, and that makes it, in  effect, more like the rest of reality than it would be if I felt it  could be encapsulated and summarized or concluded about.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Q: Let me ask you about Calvin. Many of us hear that word and  we think of an ultra-strict, judgmental, unforgiving reformer. You have  done a lot of thinking and writing about this.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;A: One of the first things that has to be done when you’re talking  about Calvin is think about the world that Calvin lived in. Was he  severe by the standard of his time? And, of course, he was living in the  middle of the Inquisition, which was notoriously severe. There was a  sort of punitive aspect to social organization then. The question is,  was Geneva more severe than any other place in Europe? No, actually. It  was the first place where the Qur’an was published in Europe, and so on.  All kinds of literature that would not have been tolerated anywhere  else in Europe was published for the first time in Geneva in the  post-classical period. He created public education for both boys and  girls in Geneva. He had institutions for the relief of poverty in  Geneva. He did all kinds of things that are certainly very liberal by  the standards of the time. He was basically responsible for the survival  of that city which was under siege through a great part of his time  there, not because of him in the first place, but because it had had a  political revolution and driven out its traditional ruling family, but  it became the center of the Reformation, and then it came under many  kinds of threats and pressure, and not only that, but reformed  populations all through Europe. So he was continuously trying to keep  the city safe, trying to keep these other populations in Europe safe at  the same time that he was writing scores and scores of books that were  interpretations of Scripture of a very high quality, from the original.  He preached, in fact, from the original Greek and Hebrew. He’s a little  bit like Saint Augustine. He wrote so many books that people don’t know  which book to read, perhaps. Even people who call themselves Calvinists  are oddly unread in what he actually wrote. But if you read his sermons  on Micah or his sermons on the Ten Commandments or something like that –  extraordinarily compassionate, extraordinarily generous, certainly  bears up to anything that you would find in the period, or this period.  He was a lightning rod for the enemies of the reform movement who, of  course, generated a huge polemic around him and around the city. Most of  Calvin came into English almost immediately. He was very closely  followed in England. They have begun to translate the notes from the  consistories, and it turns out that what they were doing, this meeting  of clergy that dealt with people who were some sort of social problem,  it would do things like establish the paternity of a child and make the  father support the child and the mother. In some small way, of course,  it sounds very minor economics by any standard we’re used to, but  nevertheless, you read things like they drowned unmarried mothers and  things like that. But if you look at what they actually did and what the  transcripts actually say, there’s nothing judgmental, there’s nothing  cruel about it. It’s just a matter of trying to keep them from bearing  the worst consequences of unwed motherhood, basically.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Q: Some of the things that you’ve written, I would imagine,  are consistent with what Calvin taught about the importance of  forgiveness.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;A: There are two things that I think are very important. One of them  is the emphasis on original sin. In earlier theology the idea was that  baptism removed the effects of original sin from the higher functions,  and it was basically the body that continued to bear the consequences of  it. But Calvin said no. Original sin is what makes it so that we can  never see clearly or understand entirely. And this, of course,  undermines the assumption that secure judgments can be made, that we  actually know. But how to understand something in a way to draw  unforgiving conclusions about it? There’s also the fact that he does not  exclude anyone. People say that he doesn’t attach importance to works,  as they call it, but what that means in certain contexts is that the  value God assigns to a person is not something that’s necessarily  evident in how we would value their lives. The assumption is that  forgiveness is owed wherever God might want forgiveness to be given, and  we don’t know. So you err on the side of forgiving. Or you don’t, or  who knows what God’s ultimate intentions are, in any case. But you  assume your fallibility and you also assume that anybody that you  encounter is precious to God, or is God himself, which is sometimes how  [Calvin] describes this when you are encountered by someone, even an  enemy, and when Calvin talked about somebody who wanted to kill you,  that was most of Europe at that point, from his point of view. But he  says this is the image of God that has approached you. And the question  is what does God want from this moment? And so there’s this absolute  valuing of the other that comes under all circumstances and just leaves  the idea of judgment as a meaningless idea.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Q: Reading&lt;em&gt; Gilead&lt;/em&gt; and &lt;em&gt;Home&lt;/em&gt; and reading  about those two old preachers that you described and drew so beautifully  certainly took me back to my childhood in a preacher’s family. You had  to have great respect for those people. You couldn’t have written about  them unless you loved them and respected them. What they lived for and  the way they saw the world, the way they saw each other, the way they  saw their people must be something that you think is very, very  important – and not just in the mid-’50s, but right now.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;A: Yes, granting fallibilities, granting the fact that they’re sort  of culturally blinded by the conventions that surround them. Why can’t  Jack talk to his father, you know? He can’t. He can’t tell him.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Q: But I would assume that in your church and in neighborhood  you find much of the same thing today, don’t you?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;A: I do. Well, you know, that’s one of the things that tends not to  be visible in the way that popular culture tends to represent people. I  know so many people whom I admire so deeply who seem to me to be  enormously sensitive and really respectful of people in general, and so  on. But somehow or other, it’s as if that didn’t matter, as if that’s  some sort of assumed background that doesn’t have interest or value.  It’s very odd. I love and feel very much at home in my culture, whether  it’s Iowa or Astoria or wherever I am. I just feel that it’s not being  valued. The things that are precious in it are not being acknowledged,  and I think that that’s something that depletes people’s lives of a  great deal of the satisfactions that are essential.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Q: Why is that? Why are these things that are so valuable  being ignored? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;A: I think that perhaps, well, it requires a certain subtlety. It  requires attention. It’s easy to be sensationalistic. There’s nothing  easier than that, and making a narrative out of thoughtfulness, you  know, to make a life of it as a considered life rather than one that’s  just a slash-and-burn version of human experience is hard. I think  that’s one of the reasons for a lot of this stuff, and then it becomes  the norm. It becomes what people expect or think other people want,  whether they want it themselves or not.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Q: You’re talking about writers now, what writers are doing,  or just what the general public seems to believe is important?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;A: Well, not really talking about writers. I have these impulsive,  tribal loyalties, and when I’m speaking this way I’m never speaking  about writers. But I mean just in terms of the general cultural  ambience, you know, what you see when you are in a hotel room and do  turn on the television set, and so on. I don’t want to be categorical,  but I think that that’s a very important element, and it has a way of  distracting people from what is substantial in their own lives and  making people think that if they’ve never been involved in something  dramatic in some painful way they somehow or other haven’t lived or  something.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Q: There’s a wonderful quote from you. It had to do with  looking back on one’s life, and you were saying we should get great  comfort out of having comforted a child.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;A: Well, I do think when you look back at your own life, and you  realize that among the things that you remember might be some gesture of  comfort that another person made or some small compliment that you  received that for some reason redirected your life, and so I mean I  think most people can tell those kinds of stories, and the other side of  it is, of course, that those are the moments in which you have the  opportunity to do something that actually changes life, you know, that  someone could look back on and say “and after that things were  different,” which is an extraordinary privilege That is the kind of  thing that tends to be overlooked.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Q: You told us some years ago how much you missed hearing  people say that they thought it was important to leave the world better  than they found it. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;A: Well, I think that was a major, dominant cliché of my childhood –  that you were supposed to leave the world better than you found it. It’s  a little shocking when you hear people say, like about this health  thing that we’re going through now, “What’s in it for me?” That’s a huge  change in the basic values of the culture. I got sort of tired when I  was a kid of hearing people say you have to leave the world better than  you found it, but now I think I would burst into tears if somebody said  that to me, just – what a lovely thought, do you know? People talk about  soldiers as being the standard against which things should be measured.  But they, by definition, are doing things that there’s a very strong  chance they will not live to enjoy. I mean, all those lovely, young  people that go off and are said to be dying for freedom by definition  are giving other people something that they cannot enjoy. This is a  great value, so how can people have possibly got around to this “what’s  in it for me?” approach to political and social life? It’s  extraordinary.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5731721218182806645-1183682811541360253?l=richvankane.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://richvankane.blogspot.com/feeds/1183682811541360253/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5731721218182806645&amp;postID=1183682811541360253' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5731721218182806645/posts/default/1183682811541360253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5731721218182806645/posts/default/1183682811541360253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://richvankane.blogspot.com/2011/05/marilynne-robinson-extended-interview.html' title='Marilynne Robinson Extended Interview'/><author><name>Rich</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02186347059464147273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MbJJld6ADwU/TGQCiWsIN-I/AAAAAAAAAH8/F8pii-NSiUw/S220/Bakersfield+142+2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5731721218182806645.post-8159571482151981754</id><published>2011-04-21T09:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-21T09:25:50.682-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SC5hAr85cbA/TbBWLaVM2XI/AAAAAAAAAJg/zhJpBQ7YxWo/s1600/kindle_books.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 228px; height: 194px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SC5hAr85cbA/TbBWLaVM2XI/AAAAAAAAAJg/zhJpBQ7YxWo/s320/kindle_books.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5598069090868320626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="ccbnLnk"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="ccbnTtl"&gt;Amazon is Launching &lt;a href="http://phx.corporate-ir.net/phoenix.zhtml?c=176060&amp;amp;p=irol-newsArticle&amp;amp;ID=1552678&amp;amp;highlight="&gt;Library Lending&lt;/a&gt; for Kindle Books&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;It looks like this feature will be available later this year. Amazon is working with 11,000 libraries in the U.S. to make ebooks available on any ereader device.&lt;br /&gt;    I couldn't find any mention of pricing so far. Maybe this will be a free feature since Kindle had made it possible for advertisers to bring you boring adds while you are reading. Glad I have a Kindle 2, no adds.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5731721218182806645-8159571482151981754?l=richvankane.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://richvankane.blogspot.com/feeds/8159571482151981754/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5731721218182806645&amp;postID=8159571482151981754' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5731721218182806645/posts/default/8159571482151981754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5731721218182806645/posts/default/8159571482151981754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://richvankane.blogspot.com/2011/04/amazon-is-launching-library-lending-for.html' title=''/><author><name>Rich</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02186347059464147273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MbJJld6ADwU/TGQCiWsIN-I/AAAAAAAAAH8/F8pii-NSiUw/S220/Bakersfield+142+2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SC5hAr85cbA/TbBWLaVM2XI/AAAAAAAAAJg/zhJpBQ7YxWo/s72-c/kindle_books.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5731721218182806645.post-5833006189819673005</id><published>2011-04-08T19:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-08T19:44:16.109-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bobber'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Triumph'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hardtail'/><title type='text'>Triumph Bobber</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mOUbQBzjiJ4/TZ_GnnM-ymI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/L9EHjk5MmLg/s1600/detail_687_triumph-unit-hardtail-photo-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mOUbQBzjiJ4/TZ_GnnM-ymI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/L9EHjk5MmLg/s320/detail_687_triumph-unit-hardtail-photo-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593407646058072674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My new David Bird hardtail section arrived this week from Lowbrow Customs. Can't wait to go to work on the Triumph. This will lower the bike 2.5 inches and add a 4" stretch. Now I just need to find some time to spend at the cycle shop. Sometime this summer for sure.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5731721218182806645-5833006189819673005?l=richvankane.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://richvankane.blogspot.com/feeds/5833006189819673005/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5731721218182806645&amp;postID=5833006189819673005' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5731721218182806645/posts/default/5833006189819673005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5731721218182806645/posts/default/5833006189819673005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://richvankane.blogspot.com/2011/04/triumph-bobber.html' title='Triumph Bobber'/><author><name>Rich</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02186347059464147273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MbJJld6ADwU/TGQCiWsIN-I/AAAAAAAAAH8/F8pii-NSiUw/S220/Bakersfield+142+2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mOUbQBzjiJ4/TZ_GnnM-ymI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/L9EHjk5MmLg/s72-c/detail_687_triumph-unit-hardtail-photo-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5731721218182806645.post-2883016723830494355</id><published>2010-05-11T19:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-11T20:24:21.939-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='free'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='books'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kindle'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='challies'/><title type='text'>Free books on Kindle</title><content type='html'>Well I won a free Kindle.  &lt;a href="http://challies.com/"&gt;Tim Challies at challies.com&lt;/a&gt; held the drawing.  Tim is the a blogger of the first rank and he has found a way to offset the rising costs of maintaining his costly blog by way of a sort of subscription.  I know, subscribe to a blog???  Well I did and won a Kindle. Along with a host of discount to things I dig.&lt;br /&gt;    The Kindle arrived today and I feel like I was jipped.  Jipped that I never knew how great a product Amazon created before today.  Already I love it. You can read reviews all day about the Kindle as I have, what you are unlikely to discover though are the 700+ books Amazon has made available for free on their reader.  I love books, paper books.  However hundreds of free ebooks from classic authors like Fyodor Dostoyevsky, Emerson, Alexander Hamilton, Martin Luther...ect... So if you have a Kindle check out &lt;a href="http://freekindlebooks.org/"&gt;freekindlebooks.org&lt;/a&gt;   and  &lt;a href="http://kindle.sinshoppe.com/"&gt; kindle.sinshoppe.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;    This Kindle will keep me busy for quite a while. Thanks &lt;a href="http://challies.com/"&gt;Tim&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5731721218182806645-2883016723830494355?l=richvankane.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://richvankane.blogspot.com/feeds/2883016723830494355/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5731721218182806645&amp;postID=2883016723830494355' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5731721218182806645/posts/default/2883016723830494355'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5731721218182806645/posts/default/2883016723830494355'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://richvankane.blogspot.com/2010/05/well-i-won-free-kindle.html' title='Free books on Kindle'/><author><name>Rich</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02186347059464147273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MbJJld6ADwU/TGQCiWsIN-I/AAAAAAAAAH8/F8pii-NSiUw/S220/Bakersfield+142+2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5731721218182806645.post-7369118657527320333</id><published>2010-04-13T20:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-13T20:43:17.138-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Puritans and guitars</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MbJJld6ADwU/S8U1MjcAxKI/AAAAAAAAAHg/q1tl3W6Zkuo/s1600/IMG_0110.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MbJJld6ADwU/S8U1MjcAxKI/AAAAAAAAAHg/q1tl3W6Zkuo/s320/IMG_0110.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459828613044028578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't have my Taylor tonight, I lent it to Doug Sikola for his performance tomorrow night.  After a couple hours playing on the old guitar my fingers are dull and numb.  The string are easy on the Taylor and I already can't wait to get it back. &lt;br /&gt;    Since the practice is at a halt I dug into a couple of websites that are helpful and interesting (if you are a guy who likes contemporary and artistic music but just can't give up the love of old hymns).&lt;br /&gt;   Bob Kauflin is @&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                     www.worshipmatters.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    And Reformed University Fellowship Hymnbook @&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                    www.igracemusic.com/hymnbook/hymns.html&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Both sites are great and kind of like the Puritans with guitars and tattoos.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5731721218182806645-7369118657527320333?l=richvankane.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://richvankane.blogspot.com/feeds/7369118657527320333/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5731721218182806645&amp;postID=7369118657527320333' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5731721218182806645/posts/default/7369118657527320333'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5731721218182806645/posts/default/7369118657527320333'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://richvankane.blogspot.com/2010/04/puritans-and-guitars.html' title='Puritans and guitars'/><author><name>Rich</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02186347059464147273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MbJJld6ADwU/TGQCiWsIN-I/AAAAAAAAAH8/F8pii-NSiUw/S220/Bakersfield+142+2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MbJJld6ADwU/S8U1MjcAxKI/AAAAAAAAAHg/q1tl3W6Zkuo/s72-c/IMG_0110.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5731721218182806645.post-7242296258297812311</id><published>2009-10-16T09:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-16T10:23:39.056-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='library'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='books'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kindle'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reading'/><title type='text'>Thinking about a Kindle</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MbJJld6ADwU/StimAitjOQI/AAAAAAAAAGc/Yww8RKPaZJA/s1600-h/amazon_kindle_2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 294px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MbJJld6ADwU/StimAitjOQI/AAAAAAAAAGc/Yww8RKPaZJA/s320/amazon_kindle_2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393243082024237314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I love my bookshelves, the stance of titles gathered into fiction or poetry, theology and non-fiction. So much so that I put up with the dust and valuable storage space in our small house.  I am thinking of buying a Kindle reader if I do I will be a late comer, but an intentional one.  Nothing can replace the satisfaction I enjoy with a good book.  I read online but only short blogs and essays, never at length.  &lt;div&gt;     The idea of purchasing and reading book via the Kindle has certainly made me think about that fact that my library would stop growing. So her is my list:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Against&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;#1.  The love of an actual book with pages you turn.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;#2.  I don't want my library to stop growing (I                    actually want to need more shelves.      &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;For&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;#1. books are mostly under 10 bucks&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;#2.  They download in one minute.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;#3.  Free dictionary to look up words as they are read (instant on page definition).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;#4.  Free ESV Bible download.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;#5.  Over 1000 blogs available with rss feed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;#6.  Newspapers like WS journal on your Kindle every morning.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;     Well my list is obviously stacked in the For category, but the weight of # 1 and 2 against may have alot of weight for me. I havn't made my mind up yet.  I wish I could just test drive one.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;         &lt;/span&gt;                         &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5731721218182806645-7242296258297812311?l=richvankane.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://richvankane.blogspot.com/feeds/7242296258297812311/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5731721218182806645&amp;postID=7242296258297812311' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5731721218182806645/posts/default/7242296258297812311'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5731721218182806645/posts/default/7242296258297812311'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://richvankane.blogspot.com/2009/10/thinking-about-kindle.html' title='Thinking about a Kindle'/><author><name>Rich</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02186347059464147273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MbJJld6ADwU/TGQCiWsIN-I/AAAAAAAAAH8/F8pii-NSiUw/S220/Bakersfield+142+2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MbJJld6ADwU/StimAitjOQI/AAAAAAAAAGc/Yww8RKPaZJA/s72-c/amazon_kindle_2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5731721218182806645.post-7780635721148187704</id><published>2009-01-03T22:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-03T22:51:27.051-08:00</updated><title type='text'>haggardly</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MbJJld6ADwU/SWBa1nahEHI/AAAAAAAAAFI/XrK5NeFCdZs/s1600-h/Merle-Haggard.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287325839692730482" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 244px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MbJJld6ADwU/SWBa1nahEHI/AAAAAAAAAFI/XrK5NeFCdZs/s320/Merle-Haggard.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Fiddles, steele guitar beer and Merle Haggard. Bakersfield has always been a great place at night. Sun light hours are traditionally full of Ag and oilfields, but paychecks have to be spent and bottles don't pour them selves, so Merle back in town is a great time. Beth and I saw him tonight at Buck Owen's Crystal Pallace with my folks. Great time, great tunes. Keep away from that Kern River.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5731721218182806645-7780635721148187704?l=richvankane.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://richvankane.blogspot.com/feeds/7780635721148187704/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5731721218182806645&amp;postID=7780635721148187704' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5731721218182806645/posts/default/7780635721148187704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5731721218182806645/posts/default/7780635721148187704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://richvankane.blogspot.com/2009/01/haggardly.html' title='haggardly'/><author><name>Rich</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02186347059464147273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MbJJld6ADwU/TGQCiWsIN-I/AAAAAAAAAH8/F8pii-NSiUw/S220/Bakersfield+142+2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MbJJld6ADwU/SWBa1nahEHI/AAAAAAAAAFI/XrK5NeFCdZs/s72-c/Merle-Haggard.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5731721218182806645.post-3542574527234849337</id><published>2008-09-24T23:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-25T07:53:23.520-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Solitude</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MbJJld6ADwU/SNs3pjIhMyI/AAAAAAAAAFA/0foKr4IM09Y/s1600-h/daily+bread.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249850977575580450" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MbJJld6ADwU/SNs3pjIhMyI/AAAAAAAAAFA/0foKr4IM09Y/s320/daily+bread.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Years before, I performed well in the appreciation of a simple quiet. In truth, isolation. A week would pass without words. Winter with it's silencing effect used the snow of the Sierra Nevada mountains to insulate footsteps and voices, a gentleness nearly unknown to me now. I spent many months in those woods. Locked in them as it may have been with a fine and somehow redeemable solitude."The wine of youth" one writer said. This solitude, such wilderness as virtue. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I embraced this for years, Strongly.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;After the mountains it became the length of days at sea. The Us Navy gave me a rack on a ship and its library treasured old novels from Melville and Richard Henry Dana which kept me awake during long hours on watch. Men of great solitude. Men of rigor and brute spirituality. Labor here was virtue, quick and decisive. Somehow though, when you are prayerfully set against the quiet hum of engines below decks it was never enough, like hymns waiting finally for a greater expression.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The house is quiet except for the dog at rest with her loud respiratory problem. Past midnight. The wine finished and chores left for tomorrow. Tonight my wife is in a Monterrey hotel on business, and by now the vessels off the California coast have set darken ship at sea and small animals scurry to gather for winter in much higher elevations. I sit happy to be without the past and all of it's vacancies thinking now exclusively of my wife who I miss desperately even before one solitary night has us apart.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5731721218182806645-3542574527234849337?l=richvankane.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://richvankane.blogspot.com/feeds/3542574527234849337/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5731721218182806645&amp;postID=3542574527234849337' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5731721218182806645/posts/default/3542574527234849337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5731721218182806645/posts/default/3542574527234849337'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://richvankane.blogspot.com/2008/09/solitude.html' title='Solitude'/><author><name>Rich</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02186347059464147273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MbJJld6ADwU/TGQCiWsIN-I/AAAAAAAAAH8/F8pii-NSiUw/S220/Bakersfield+142+2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MbJJld6ADwU/SNs3pjIhMyI/AAAAAAAAAFA/0foKr4IM09Y/s72-c/daily+bread.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5731721218182806645.post-280080991295383400</id><published>2008-09-24T12:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-24T13:07:04.873-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='folk'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bluegrass'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='country'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='good with beer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Austin Lucas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Acoustic guitar'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ipod'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fiddle'/><title type='text'>Austin Lucas</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MbJJld6ADwU/SNqaIe5LgQI/AAAAAAAAAEc/NwyEx0J6sB8/s1600-h/austin+lucas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249677786176258306" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MbJJld6ADwU/SNqaIe5LgQI/AAAAAAAAAEc/NwyEx0J6sB8/s320/austin+lucas.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I cannot keep my ipod charged long enough to keep up with &lt;a href="http://http//www.myspace.com/austinlucas1"&gt;Austin Lucas&lt;/a&gt;. Austins fiddle, banjo, ukulele and an acoustic guitar are a brilliant mixture for backwoods folk-spiritual and bluegrass music on moonshine. It is not a country sound but something more akin to a lost in the woods. Put on a flannel shirt, build yourself a front portch, sit down with a beer and listen. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5731721218182806645-280080991295383400?l=richvankane.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://richvankane.blogspot.com/feeds/280080991295383400/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5731721218182806645&amp;postID=280080991295383400' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5731721218182806645/posts/default/280080991295383400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5731721218182806645/posts/default/280080991295383400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://richvankane.blogspot.com/2008/09/austin-lucas.html' title='Austin Lucas'/><author><name>Rich</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02186347059464147273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MbJJld6ADwU/TGQCiWsIN-I/AAAAAAAAAH8/F8pii-NSiUw/S220/Bakersfield+142+2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MbJJld6ADwU/SNqaIe5LgQI/AAAAAAAAAEc/NwyEx0J6sB8/s72-c/austin+lucas.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5731721218182806645.post-5291251281482979680</id><published>2008-06-20T12:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T17:41:20.342-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ocean'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mountain experiance'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='faith'/><title type='text'>movement not action</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MbJJld6ADwU/SFwKO5t0UPI/AAAAAAAAADg/rSLv0-rcT4s/s1600-h/clouds.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214053719715631346" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MbJJld6ADwU/SFwKO5t0UPI/AAAAAAAAADg/rSLv0-rcT4s/s320/clouds.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;There is quaking and violent silence more expressive than a noonday in Manhattan.  It is strange in is stillness that you can only employ words which seem to express violence and chaos to describe the slow moment.  I have spent many months at sea and would stare out into the morning &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;fluorecents&lt;/span&gt; trying to listen and it seemed unbelievable that such a sight wouldn't give up a sound.  Or the sun demonstrating it's effect behind the veil cloud.  You would stay if you could, you would close your mouth as to not offend and sober suddenly because of the natural collision of the ocean with light.  The Sierra mountain crests are &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;similar&lt;/span&gt; in their ability to disturb you with humility and conscience.  The Canyon, the Shenandoah Valley, driving an old Ford from the north down Hwy 1. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;     There are easy reasons why real estate is expensive in these places. The yacht, the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;cruz&lt;/span&gt;, are rewards for the ambitious.  Others run away to give themselves to such things. To tents in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;mountains&lt;/span&gt; or to navies.  It would be worth it all if we could stand before that moment and remain that quiet and humble man needing only the light on his face and the knowledge of peace experienced.  It would be worth it to sell it all or give it all if it would last.  It &lt;em&gt;would&lt;/em&gt; be worth it if it wasn't already given freely in a place we were not looking.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5731721218182806645-5291251281482979680?l=richvankane.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://richvankane.blogspot.com/feeds/5291251281482979680/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5731721218182806645&amp;postID=5291251281482979680' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5731721218182806645/posts/default/5291251281482979680'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5731721218182806645/posts/default/5291251281482979680'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://richvankane.blogspot.com/2008/06/movement-not-action.html' title='movement not action'/><author><name>Rich</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02186347059464147273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MbJJld6ADwU/TGQCiWsIN-I/AAAAAAAAAH8/F8pii-NSiUw/S220/Bakersfield+142+2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MbJJld6ADwU/SFwKO5t0UPI/AAAAAAAAADg/rSLv0-rcT4s/s72-c/clouds.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5731721218182806645.post-5023700220256298552</id><published>2008-06-20T09:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T17:41:20.527-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MbJJld6ADwU/SFvZanY1e4I/AAAAAAAAADQ/ZlgE0RGGv3o/s1600-h/New+Pics+314.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214000044884458370" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MbJJld6ADwU/SFvZanY1e4I/AAAAAAAAADQ/ZlgE0RGGv3o/s320/New+Pics+314.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Maybe if the yard work is done, the hall celing is patched, the plumbing access panel in the bathroom is made and installed, I will get the time to turn a wrench on the bike or possibly wash the car. I love old cars and motorcycles, even my house was built in 48, and the time it takes to keep up with maintenance isn't self indulging but has it own reward for me. The conection with the past, the simplicity of old but strong motors are more interesting to me than new technology (and every thing made in the 50's and 60's has more style). Most people I know have the new house, the nearly service free car and they like it that way. Beth and I don't have childeren and because of that I imagine myself doing very little with excess time if we had a new house which didn't need a kitchen remodel or sprinklers dug up and replaced. These things keep me busy and keep me learning. Example.  A sure fire way to learn about motorcycle carburation is to break down on the side of a long empty road with plenty of time, a couple of tools and a folded up Haynes manuel you fourtunatly brought with you.&lt;br /&gt;There is a danger of allowing these things to slip into the past. Of course the old cars and bikes will one day be gone but what happens when our interests are absorbed with the new and convienently replaceable, when men are unwilling or worse unable to fix the problems around the house? Are we still good stewards of our things if we just pick up the phone to have another more capable guy fix it all for us (I do have a pool guy)? I like the idea of having kids and being able to teach them about the value of hard work by actually doing something hard. Might as well learn those lessons on a 68 Triumph. See how well guys can rationalize nearly anything?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5731721218182806645-5023700220256298552?l=richvankane.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://richvankane.blogspot.com/feeds/5023700220256298552/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5731721218182806645&amp;postID=5023700220256298552' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5731721218182806645/posts/default/5023700220256298552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5731721218182806645/posts/default/5023700220256298552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://richvankane.blogspot.com/2008/06/maybe-if-yard-work-is-done-hall-celing.html' title=''/><author><name>Rich</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02186347059464147273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MbJJld6ADwU/TGQCiWsIN-I/AAAAAAAAAH8/F8pii-NSiUw/S220/Bakersfield+142+2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MbJJld6ADwU/SFvZanY1e4I/AAAAAAAAADQ/ZlgE0RGGv3o/s72-c/New+Pics+314.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5731721218182806645.post-3741398973439432888</id><published>2008-06-19T16:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T17:41:20.683-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='intro'/><title type='text'>The intro:</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MbJJld6ADwU/SFrtB0aUwYI/AAAAAAAAAC4/Pfku8xRx2e0/s1600-h/P1010361.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213740134139478402" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MbJJld6ADwU/SFrtB0aUwYI/AAAAAAAAAC4/Pfku8xRx2e0/s320/P1010361.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanted a place to do some thinking and leave it all open to comment and criticism.  Welcome family, friends and friendly strangers.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5731721218182806645-3741398973439432888?l=richvankane.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://richvankane.blogspot.com/feeds/3741398973439432888/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5731721218182806645&amp;postID=3741398973439432888' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5731721218182806645/posts/default/3741398973439432888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5731721218182806645/posts/default/3741398973439432888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://richvankane.blogspot.com/2008/06/intro.html' title='The intro:'/><author><name>Rich</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02186347059464147273</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MbJJld6ADwU/TGQCiWsIN-I/AAAAAAAAAH8/F8pii-NSiUw/S220/Bakersfield+142+2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MbJJld6ADwU/SFrtB0aUwYI/AAAAAAAAAC4/Pfku8xRx2e0/s72-c/P1010361.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
