sna poems series supplementum #49: bong state recreation area

went camping at bong state recreation area a month and a half ago. bong is a former jet fighter air base (named after richard bong, a wwii flying ace from wisconsin). after military priorities shifted, locals and then the state preserved the area and have been rehabilitating prairie.

two lunes and then an uncommon (for me) monostych below. and, i rarely do this, but hey if you dig the aesthetic here, please do consider supporting independent presses and poets and pick up my latest collection, be radiant, which includes a section of the sna poems.

pax inter spinas.

first id of beardtongue, valerian, and bluets.

a.

oak leaves in june sun

the beardtoungue

open to wolf lake

b.

freeze-dried espressso

fending off

the week’s weariness

c.

the hickory wood bobolinks

new essay on the neocolonial, neoliberal sociocultural project we’re calling ‘ai’ and jesuit higher ed

another installment in my ongoing commentary and critique of the neocolonial, neoliberal sociocultural project we’re calling ‘ai’ is out from jesuit higher education. it’s a meditation and reflection on the importance of context prior to any question of functionality regarding generative software in education, more on the institutional rather than the classroom level.

the piece was in final stages of publication when magnifica humanitas dropped, so i was only able to gesture toward it in quick revision, but mh is based strongly in prior work coming out of the vatican, so i wouldn’t have changed much anyhow.

hope all is well for all of you!

new weird essay up at front porch republic

well, i’m back at the mill, doing my best to do some amateur ethnography on the neocolonial, neoliberal sociocultural project we’re calling “ai” from the perspective of an opt-outer watching the juggernaut role by.

front porch republic was kind enough to get this brash take out into the world. more contentious than my usual writing (i think), but once the connection arose in the mind, i couldn’t resist. the opening paragraph:

“On a recent Saturday morning, between tending a feverish eight-year-old, unclogging a bathroom sink, and catching up on end-of-term grading, I was soaking in a hot bath trying to soothe a pulled back muscle earned from avoiding a faceplant on the December Milwaukee ice. My companion? Walter Benjamin’s On Hashish. My epiphany? The “very ai” crowd is a lot like that special modern philosophico-spiritual scene of psychoactive-drug devotees, both in their fervor and in their sliding outside the bounds of experience accessible to those lacking initiation into the same mind-bending phenomenon.”

Read on if you’re in the mood for some counter-cultural critical melange!

sna poems #154: mcgilvra woods

easter monday we stopped by mcgilvra woods for a brief afternoon walk. the forests are just waking up ’round these parts, so not too many species out and about yet. but saw some vibrant hepatica and virginia spring beauties. there was cut-leaved toothwort all over the place but about to blow in a few days.

mcgilvra is a mesic forest of mostly maple and basswood, known for its spring ephemeral display, of which we saw just the burgeoning swell (cf. supra). exposed sandstone in the southern portion of the site, but i didn’t get to it. next time.

here’re some lunes, and, breaking usual form, a short accentual four-liner. <gasp>

a.

only those humblest

to the earth

ready to begin

b.

hepatica blows

sheltering

between cold root flares

c.

sunlight

chill air

blossoms say:

not yet

video interview about monasticism, the rule of st. benedict, and st. æþelwold’s 10th-century translation of the rule!

hey folks.

i don’t do much in the world of online video, but i got an invitation i couldn’t refuse to talk with graham scheper about my translation of st. æþelwold’s 10th-century translation of the rule of st. benedict.

it was great fun, and if you’re curious at all about such things, we have a wide-ranging discussion about this stuff for about an hour. you can check it out here if you like.

go old english! (and monasticism!)

new things (book, poem, interview!)

i’ve been avoiding the online world some, so this is a bit of a late entry, but:

hey, my book contemplate: toward an expansive heart released in december! it is the culmination of 20+ years of reading, practice, and dialogue with folks all over the world. it feels tremendous to have it out.

after its release, i was invited for an interview on wgvu’s “common threads” show on interreligious dialogue. you can listen here if you like (two installments)!

also, my translation of the old high german wessobrunn prayer is in the latest issue of forgotten ground regained, a great journal promoting alliterative poetry. check out steven searcy’s poem while you’re there too! 🙂

some more things coming up, but if you happen to be in the milwaukee area, i’ve also got a book release event this friday the 30th at boswell books on downer. going to be fun!

sna poems #153: ferry bluff

[entry from october]

over in columbia and sauk cty for the day, and we stopped off at ferry bluff en route. a lovely bluff trail above the confluence of honey creek and the wisconsin river.

a gorgeous stand of what i’m thinking is agueweed in a sun-soaked ridge above the lookout. a fine detour!

a.

the sands up and down

the river

move historic minds

b.

clearing ridge props up

ague-weed

in october sun

eco-spirituality essay in _spirit & life_ magazine on ember and rogation days(!)

in my ongoing attempt to resist mechanical time and our alienation from the earth, my latest in the benedictine magazine spirit & life invites us into the traditional discipline of ember and rogation days with a renewed view and intent.

was happy to get this out, and am mulling subconsciously on another similar essay on telling time by the moon, and maybe the sun. we’ll see. third quarter moon tonight!

pax inter spinas.

a note to alert folks in the global north of what the catholic bishops of the global south are up to

in my ongoing concern for eco-spirituality amidst our machine- and efficiency-obesessed age, i wrote up a brief intro to the recent message from the bishops’ conferences of asia, africa, latin america, and the carribean calling out the need for real action at/from cop 30 later this year.

they really go for it, using words like “degrowth” and “colonial extractivism” and call out the financialization of the natural world and call for “alternatives to the capitalist model.” it’s important stuff that i pray regularly we folks in the global north will start taking seriously.

for what it’s worth.

also, a happy st. aethelwold’s day tomorrow to one and all!