Three Brief and Disparate Notes.

I watched the first hour of Ron Fricke’s classic, Samsara, again tonight. It prompted three thoughts.

1. Which is the more to be feared: being sucked up into a tornado, or being sucked down into a whirlpool?

2. The baptism of infants is callous, arrogant and abusive.

3. We humans insist on objectifying the abstract, and in so doing probably remain enslaved to something we could be moving beyond.

I expect I’ll have breakfast as usual tomorrow.