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Harvest, the visual cornucopia of autumnal fruiting, the deciduous passing of rich natural efflorescence can’t fail to touch most people in some way. The celebration of this season has been part of cultures for millennia.

But our festival of harvest these days tends to be packaged and sealed in tins and preservatives. The kids took a tin of grapefruit to school and probably sang something poetic about fruit, corn and thankfulness.

We are thankful for what we have and we think about those who do not have what we have.

Who are they? Poor people in other parts of the world? Hummm.. Perhaps a collection for charity will make us feel better. After all, almost three million children are thought to die annually because of poor nutrition.

Our celebration seems to be a ‘feel good’ moment and yes I can imagine farm labourers celebrating at the end of a hard season in days gone by, rightly so.

“We plough the fields and scatter…”

Our food and bounty increasingly comes from post-colonial poorer countries where our lust has arguably raped and enslaved. Curiously, Helen Walton, the wife of a founder of Wal-Mart, one of the richest women in the world said: “It’s not what you gather in life, but what you scatter in life, that tells…”

Yes I believe we should truly celebrate and express ourselves regularly: “Alas, for those that never sing, but die with all their music in them” Oliver Wendell Holmes

But I fear our cultural train ploughs on: “The mass of men lead lives of quiet desperation under games and amusements of mankind” Henry Thoreau

I’m reminded of the story of Zaccheus who gave back four times as much as he had gathered.
Yet, still I pop to Tesco ‘cos we’re “out of fruit”.

Happy harvest.

 

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Melton Road 2015

*** a 2024 update to the below – it’s been done ***
https://julesprichards.com/2024/08/06/melton-road-again/

23/09/2015 It has been a while since I wittered about simply “riding my bike” but before it comes to an end here’s a bit about Leicester’s Melton Road Cycleway…

You will know from here: On yer bike! that I’ve taken the decision to ride an even more insouciant route.

I have now moved off the main roads even more and it’s nice. But…

… the bit that takes some patience and tolerance is the bit after Thrummy; a very poorly surfaced and disjunctive cyclepath(?) to Troon Way, and then there’s a horrendous surface of the cyclepath(?) down Melton Road past Rushey Mead School.

This route is the main route from East Goscote, Syston, and Thurmaston into the east of Leicester City. But the facilities for this route as a cycling option for all are poor.  I mean if Mrs Miggins, Mr Chopra, little Jonny and Veena are to ‘ride a bike’ more are they supposed to be attracted by this?

I’ll ask the council etc what their plans are. After all I understand they’d like more people to use the bike as a transport option.

The second part: after 40 seconds in… a horrendous surface of the cyclepath down Melton Road

The first part is not much better: a poorly surfaced and disjunctive cyclepath to Troon Way

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I now have compiled a selection of images from this route (26th October 2015) and the Council have been asked about their plans.
They can potentially make what is currently an option for the dedicated laughable minority, into an appealing, healthy, wholesome, people-centred, safe, money-saving, and potentially lifesaving option. People would then have a decision to make?

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There is also a link here to higher resolution images of these hazards.

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You can find old related stuff here: search  bike, cycle, commute

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Again… a bit of what I do…

Again… this is what i do… (forgive me)

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I collect and possibly create images …  don’t we all?        My Flickr stream.

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#Harvest #Thankyou

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Thank you to the farmer…
thank you to the shop…
thank you to the factory…
thank you to the crop…
thanks for what we’ve been given…
thanks for what we make…
thanks for the shining sun…
thanks for what we take…

It’s something we try and say regularly.

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Allusions create illusions…

I recently hear the phrase “allusions which create illusion” with reference to Bach’s Suites for solo cello …

Ah the power of suggestion …
We went for a walk in Abbey Park Leicester today…

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I also have recently pondered the pop acronym THINK…

T (is it True)
H (is it Helpful)
I (is it Inspiring)
N (is it Necessary)
K (is it Kind)

It’s a common pop acronym used to help people be more considerate in their action.

It’s a contemporary take on a bounty of communication filters that have floated about over the years. See further below*

However… as a contemplative creative, I am minded to wonder and wander…

Yes be mindful, but sometimes to burst-forth, to do, create, cry out in pain, frustration or ecstasy is … good.…

Rather than caution, ‘creation’ might be genuine if not obviously true, helpful, inspiring, necessary and kind

To abstract, to experiment, to stamp, mark, create, interact.

One of my favourite quotes, that I attribute to Wallace Stevens: “the interactivity between things is what makes things fecund.”

Yes excess abandonment can be is unhealthy but so might strict sobriety.

Confucius says (to Yen Hui) Zhuangzi, Chapter 4.

“When the words penetrate, sing your native note; when they fail to penetrate, desist.”

Yes caution and mindfulness is indeed wise.

Yes T.H.I.N.K., but also sing your native note, or desist, treat all abodes as one…


 

*A bounty of communication filters.

True, Good, Useful – Socrates

We understand that Socrates (ancient Greece) had what’s been called a  Triple Filter Test:

One day an acquaintance met the great philosopher and said, “Do you know what I just heard about your friend?”

“Hold on a minute,” Socrates replied. “Before you talk to me about my friend, it might be good idea to take a moment and filter what you’re going to say. That’s why I call it the triple filter test. The first filter is Truth. Have you made absolutely sure that what you are about to tell me is true?”

“Well, no,” the man said, “actually I just heard about it and…”

“All right,” said Socrates. “So you don’t really know if it’s true or not. Now, let’s try the second filter, the filter of Goodness. Is what you are about to tell me about my friend something good?”

“Umm, no, on the contrary…”

“So,” Socrates continued, “you want to tell me something bad about my friend, but you’re not certain it’s true. You may still pass the test though, because there’s one filter left—the filter of Usefulness. Is what you want to tell me about my friend going to be useful to me?”

“No, not really.”

“Well,” concluded Socrates, “if what you want to tell me is neither true, nor good, nor even useful, why tell it to me at all?

The Three Sieves – Quaker

This quaker practice is illustrated in a children’s story in The Children’s Story Garden from the Quaker’s Philadelphia Yearly Meeting published in 1920.

THE THREE SIEVES

A little boy one day ran indoors from school and called out eagerly: “Oh, mother, what do you think of Tom Jones? I have just heard that ——”

“Wait a minute, my boy. Have you put what you have heard through the three sieves before you tell it to me?”

“Sieves, mother! What do you mean?”

“Well, the first sieve is called Truth. Is it true?”

“Well, I don’t really know, but Bob Brown said that Charlie told him that Tom ——”

“That’s very roundabout. What about the second sieve — Kindness. Is it kind?”

“Kind! No, I can’t say it is kind.”

“Now the third sieve — Necessity. Will it go through that? Must you tell this tale?”

“No, mother, I need not repeat it.”

“Well, then, my boy, if it is not necessary, not kind, and perhaps not true, let the story die.”

Eastern teachings

In easter teachings there are four (or five) guidelines for speech, which are that speech should be true, kind, helpful, conducive to harmony, and spoken at the right time.

“Monks, a statement endowed with five factors is well-spoken, not ill-spoken. It is blameless & unfaulted by knowledgeable people. Which five?

“It is spoken at the right time. It is spoken in truth. It is spoken affectionately. It is spoken beneficially. It is spoken with a mind of good-will.

“A statement endowed with these five factors is well-spoken, not ill-spoken. It is blameless & unfaulted by knowledgeable people.”

http://www.accesstoinsight.org/tipitaka/an/an05/an05.198.than.html

“Monks, speech endowed with four characteristics is well-spoken, not poorly spoken — faultless & not to be faulted by the wise. Which four? There is the case where a monk says only what it well-spoken, not what is poorly spoken; only what is just, not what is unjust; only what is endearing, not what is unendearing; only what is true, not what is false. Speech endowed with these four characteristics is well-spoken, not poorly spoken — faultless & not to be faulted by the wise.”

http://www.accesstoinsight.org/tipitaka/kn/snp/snp.3.03.than.html

“Do I speak at the right time, or not? Do I speak of facts, or not? Do I speak gently or harshly? Do I speak profitable words or not? Do I speak with a kindly heart, or inwardly malicious?”

http://www.accesstoinsight.org/ptf/dhamma/sacca/sacca4/samma-vaca/index.html#admonish

“Before you speak, ask yourself: is it kind, is it necessary, is it true, does it improve on the silence?” Sai Baba (1926 – 2011) – blended many traditional Muslim, Hindu and Sufi elements.

From Rumi (1207 – 1273) a persian mystic

“If you’re not completely naked, wrap your beautiful robe of words around you and sleep.” (Rumi, poem 314)

“There is a tall tower that Love builds Live there in Silence.” (Rumi, poem 824)

“Go up on the roof at night in the city of the Soul. Let everyone climb their roofs and sing their notes! Sing loud!“. (Rumi, poem 532)

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And now, dear brothers and sisters, one final thing. Fix your thoughts on what is true, and honorable, and right, and pure, and lovely, and admirable. Think about things that are excellent and worthy of praise.
Philippians 4:8

Therefore, I urge you, brothers and sisters, in view of God’s mercy, to offer your bodies as a living sacrifice, holy and pleasing to God—this is your true and proper worship.
Romans 12:1

Likewise, the tongue is a small part of the body, but it makes great boasts.Consider what a great forest is set on fire by a small spark.
James 3:5

Warnings Against Folly
… haughty eyes, a lying tongue,
hands that shed innocent blood,
a heart that devises wicked schemes,
feet that are quick to rush into evil,
a false witness who pours out lies
and a person who stirs up conflict in the community.
Proverbs 6:17–19


Yes T.H.I.N.K., but also sing your native note, or desist, treat all abodes as one… 🙂

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This is what i do…

I am a creative person. That’s not to say I’m specifically skilled or a fine craftsman, it’s just that my mind likes to be creative and expressive.
We can all be creative, we can all be expressive.
Being creative, I like to ‘scamper’; substitute, combine, adapt, multiply, place, eliminate, rearrange, etc.
I like to swim in stories and narratives holding on to the occasional fact to keep me afloat.
We can use creativity, to resonate a novel or appropriate difference… and hopefully reframe the familiar.

We might create images, products, sounds, movements or actions that might enhance our world, your product, a service or indeed an individual’s outlook.

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As we all do, I hope I see things…

 

What i do…   Images    Printwork

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Visit Your Library – Reduce your tsundoku…

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For the last 15+ years, I have worked for Bookmark People. They service Public Libraries throughout the UK creating bespoke promotional bookmarks that reinforce libraries’ outreach and promotional campaigns.

#LoveLibraries is the watchword… see more here: Bookmark People

We are always highlingting the value of libraries to the community as well as indivuiduals. I recently came across a neat piece by the University of Virginia LibraryWhat Happens After Opening A Book?“.
After the spate of “what happens after drinking a can of Coke”, “what happens after eating a Big Mac” type IGs,  University of Virginia Library produced a clever infographic “detailing what happens to a person when you consume a book?”

And so …

What happens in the hour* after
you visit your library? *and onwards…”

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For a printable PDF of the above image click link below – feel free to share (with credit)

 What happens PDF feel free to share (with credit).

What happens one hour after you visit a library? (and onwards … )

First 10 minutes…

Sights, sounds and yes smells; an abundance of knowledge, a wealth of information, stories, and dreams and plans, captured memories and visions. Colours, creaks, warmth, and space. A maze of questions, where, what, who might you find?

You are looking for something, but you are drawn by the choice. You find more than you expected. You don’t find what you are looking for, but what is this you have found?

You may feel anxiety, as the choice is yours and there are many roads less travelled. The potential for growth is palpable but choice may not seem easy.

After 30 minutes…

You’ve discovered or perhaps passed by catalogued doors to new worlds, you’ve discovered or passed by more information than you might be able to absorb in one sitting. You brain has warmed and your mind is recoloured by encounter and exploration. You grasp items that promise answers and introductions to new hopes and plans. You can’t find what you wanted but have passed or picked up unknown treasures that may hold keys to answers and indeed more questions.

After 60 minutes…

You have or perhaps are consumed, you can’t hope for anymore. Time to flee and consider what you’ve found. The treasures you’ve borrowed are warm and promising. It may be one book. It may be a pile of books, DVDs, music, journals … You have a few weeks to dive in, deliberate and discover. You hope to be informed, entertained, and in the process education may happen.
You take your borrowed wealth away.

After days and weeks…

You’ve found new worlds. You’ve found new ideas. You’ve found more questions.

You may have returned to the library. You may have shared ideas with friends. Inspiration, wonderment, enthusiasm, excitement. Puzzlement, memories, hopes, expectations. All created from borrowed wisdom and creativity from generations of ideas and intelligence.

This place, your library, and the people you’ve met there are alive. The people who served you and passed you as you browsed – a living community of lifelong learners. The characters and ideas you encountered in your discoveries are also alive, born through your visits to this trove of learning.

After years…

The sights, sounds and yes smells linger. Knowledge, stories, memories and projections linger.
Your journeys, the people you met on the way, the people you shared your discoveries with all linger. And some of these discoveries have shaped your life. Shaped your outlook, coloured your enjoyment, and informed decisions  that have brought you to where you are; which is possibly not far from another new book, an old song, or another unopened treasure.
© @JulesPRichards tweets on behalf of @BookmarkPeople – #LoveLibraries

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Morning Puja?

This morning was a very normal morning. Overcast, mild, a normal ride in down very normal back streets with very normal people…

I have recently been reminded to be aware of people*.

This morning I breakfasted with my young family; a fraught affair with spillages, tantrums, laughter, worries, sharing and hopes.
(I have been remined
every supper with them – even just a bowl of cornflakes – is precious beyond all telling. Check Frederick Buechner’s reflection.)
During breakfast I found myself smiling inexplicably at the dog, he was just causing me to smile involuntarily – those of you that know me will know that I don’t smile inexplicably, not inside at least.

Halfway through my 7 mile trip into work, riding down a normal Leicester backstreet, I passed by an elderly lady in Asian (Hindu) dress, sari & the like, she was outside her front door, holding a small brass or copper coloured pot** up to sky, from the pot she was pouring water steadily onto the pavement…

Tweet‪#‎leicester‬ normal back street, Asian lady pouring liquid from copper pot** holding up to the sky… Inexplicable laughter, smiles and tears.

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All I can say is as I rode on, physically i felt utter joy, inner smile, warmth, brightness welling up inside me. I smiled, i audibly laughed and tears welled up as I continued.

The day was still grey and the bin lorry ahead was trailing musty decay but the bin men smiled and life or something inexplicable filled the air.

There had been no preliminary hysteria, psychological practice, no hypnotic stimuli, no music, no interaction, it came through a grey normal, regular, routine, moment.

Could I capture this thing that was passing? No. Google it***; but you won’t find it.

I toyed with the idea of returning and taking a picture of the lady… but it all passed… moments later I was in a different place, the world settled back to another street, cars, people, metal, stone, colours, smells, routine – normality … but stained with the taint of something bigger.

Have a good day.

*People who:
– who serve us in shops
– who make the things we use and enjoy
– who cook and serve when we go out for meals
– who clean the toilets at campsites, shops, restaurants, motorway services etc
– who grow, transport, prepare and sell the food we eat
– who build the roads and buildings we use.
– who teach our kids
– who look after us when we’re ill…

PS: I am reminded of Brian Draper’s unconscious simple steps; Stop, Relax, Breathe, Smile.  Reach out to grasp {glimpse} eternal things… 

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*** Woman Pouring Water During Morning Puja

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Escape and the wild…

StIvesBayEscaping; can you and I make a difference? Construct or constrict?

I was talking with someone recently about people’s vulnerabilities, accepting and opening up to ‘others’, and how perhaps space that might allow our essential selves to simply breath ‘with others’ is increasingly less available in our current culture.

We build mechanisms, we wear uniforms, we sedate and stimulate ourselves, we clothe ourselves; to fit in with cultural norms.  Essential feeling and thought can be built on, weighed down, swamped, suffocated, buried or sealed in with synthetic habits and routines. Perhaps.

wackyracesOne could describe a ‘rat race’ is an endless, self-defeating, or pointless pursuit.

Perhaps similarly the 1970’s entertaining ‘Wacky Races’ stories see numerous characters racing against each other hoping to win the title of the “World’s Wackiest Racer.”

A recent spate of TV ‘entertainment’ programmes have focused on escaping to ‘the wild’ and nature.

Kevin McCloud in his ‘entertaining’ Escape to the Wild (Channel 4), talks about the “Crazy hamster wheel existence… there’s a bigger world out there…”

He suggests that at some level we all seek escape, beauty, paradise

AutumnAtSeaThe program follows people ‘resilient’ and ‘prepared’ to pursue a pared down existence… in pastures new.  It highlights various people quitting wacky/rat races, often for a much wilder, more natural existence…  People moving towards a ‘wilderness’; the wilds, an uncultivated, uninhabited region?

While the human mind is significantly shaped by our culture, perhaps it must also be inspired by the wild natural world.  One could argue; we cannot understand ourselves without including our relationship with a wider natural. As Emerson said, “The happiest man is he who learns from nature the lesson of worship.”

But what of the ‘civilisation’ that we try to escape from? The people that we love, the people we hate, the people that have helped provide our education, our nurture, our bread, water, our trophies and treasures. What of the meddling, ungrateful, arrogant, dishonest, jealous and surly shadows we attempt to leave behind.

We are essentially breathing, when we stop, we die. Perhaps when we just forget about simply breathing we also die a little. Perhaps our natural breath is all around us, both in the sunshine and the shadow.

It seems to me we often focus on the natural to see outside of our (constructed) selves… We can be like Beckett’s Hamm and Clov and pine that Nature has forgotten us… There’s no more nature…” or perhaps we have forgotten the natural and just need to find it once more?

I recently watched Maidentrip, Laura Dekker’s truly inspiring film about her decision to pursue her dreams and to sail alone around the world at the age of 14!! Intriguing – lots of questions!  http://www.maidentrip.com/

A choice; construct or constrict? Only you and I make a difference.

 

Kevin McCloud and Escape to the Wild (Channel 4), can be seen here: http://www.channel4.com/programmes/kevin-mcclouds-escape-to-the-wild

Ben Fogle and New Lives In The Wild (Channel 5), can be seen here:
http://www.channel5.com/shows/ben-fogle-new-lives-in-the-wild

Arthur Williams and Flying to the Ends of the Earth (Channel 5), can be seen here:
http://www.channel4.com/programmes/flying-to-the-ends-of-the-earth

Laura Dekker’s truly inspiring story Maiden Trip can be seen here: http://www.maidentrip.com/

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People on Bikes! Shock horror!

I recently had a few days in France and shock horror there were….  people riding bikes! Not a bike event or anything special, not ‘cyclists’ fuelled by Aldi Specials and Nutri-bars etc, just people going about their daily lives riding bikes! Shock horror! UK take note!

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A joy to see.