Spring Waning Bloodroot Moon
Last night, in conversation with Bill Schmidt, cybermage and nuclear engineer, the Sheepshead group turned to Fukushima. Bill built an identical plant on the west side of Honshu, across the sea of Japan from Korea. That lead the conversation to Hiroshima and Dick Rice’s story of a Jesuit who picked up a medical bag and walked into ground zero after the blast to help the injured. Since then, Dick said, all Jesuits have “walked toward the bomb.” May all of us do the same.
p.s. Bill sent me a note about Father Arrupe, S.J.– He was the man referred to above and a former Superior General of the Jesuit order.
(Visitors walk toward the Atomic Bomb Dome, at the Peace Memorial Park in Hiroshima, western Japan, Wednesday, Aug. 4, 2010. Hiroshima will mark the 65th anniversary of the world’s first atomic bomb attack on Aug. 6. (AP Photo/Shuji Kajiyama))
Not joining protests of the policies that will soon affect poor Minnesotans disproportionately, gives me a sense of not walking toward the bomb, sitting on the sidelines as our state turns its back on those most vulnerable. Four years ago I chose to throw my political effort behind the Great Work, moving humanity to a benign relationship with the earth. I’ve done this because the Great Work, to me, weighs in on the side of our species as a species, conserving a safe place for us in a cold universe. This is a very long range perspective, the seventh generation view of the Iroquois, and it comes with some pain. I’m glad others are there to carry the fight to the capitol about health care and human services cuts.
Gotta get ready for the Institute.