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Journal Entry: Sat Mar 7, 2009, 7:09 PM

 

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I just may get all of 2008's vacation pics uploaded before taking any vacations in 2009.

Maybe.

 

 


"Go ahead and hate your neighbor / Go ahead and cheat a friend.
Do it in the name of Heaven, / You can justify it in the end.
There won't be any trumpets blowing / Come the judgment day,
On the bloody morning after... / One tin soldier rides away." —Coven
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  • Mood: Content
  • Listening to: my computer fan
  • Reading: Embracing the Darkness
  • Watching: whatever
  • Playing: the harp, occasionally
  • Eating: low-fat diet
  • Drinking: chicken broth and apple juice

Happy Lupercalia! (same post as two years back)

Journal Entry: Fri Feb 13, 2009, 7:01 PM

 

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So what is this Lupercalia, anyway?

Lupercalia is the *original* "Valentine's Day". In fact, St. Valentine's day, as appropriated by the Christian Church, has nothing to do with romantic love. The Greeks had three different words for love: Agape (divine love), Filios (brotherly love), and Eros (romantic love). While the Lupercalia had to do with the fierce, unbridled expression of Eros, the Feast of Saint Valentine has to do with the other two.

"One of the most revered spots in the city of Rome in ancient days was the cave at the base of the Palatine Hill called the Lupercal, with the sacred fig tree hard by, under whose shadow, as the story went, a she-wolf suckled Remus and Romulus. Here, on February fifteenth (old calendar), a goat and a dog, together with certain salt cakes baked by the Vestals, were sacrificed...A bloody knife, fresh from the sacrifice, was smeared across the brows of two youths of aristocratic families, probably leaders of two colleges of priests called Luperci. The blood was wiped off with wool which had been dipped in milk, and the youths were compelled to laugh... in the rites of the Lupercalia the smiling of the youths smacks of the grinning of wolves, and so, by the principle of similarity, the Luperci became wolves so far as magic was concerned... The Luperci, clad only in a magic girdle made of the skins of the sacrificial goats, made a purificatory circuit of the city, beginning at the Lupercal, forming as they ran a magic circle... As the youths ran, they smote the hands of any women who placed themselves in their path. There seems to have been no incantation or prayer accompanying this rite. We know that lashings of this sort were believed, among other peoples, to expel evil influences of all sorts and to stir up the reproductive powers; and the Romans, in historical times, believed that this was the object of the lashings at the Lupercalia. The fertility of the goat was by some mysterious force transferred to the women through this contact. Inasmuch, too, as primitive peoples closely associate fertility in women with fertility in crops, the rites may have been intended to promote productiveness of the soil as well."
-Eli Edward Burriss, Taboo, Magic, Spirits: A Study of Primitive Elements in Roman Religion (New York: Macmillan, 1931) 160-163.


So, blood, goats, horniness, sex, and fertility. Red, hearts, men, women.

On the other hand, Valentine's day: Named after St. Valentine, an executed, celibate Catholic priest. The Christian Church used the feast day of Valentine to replace the Lupercalia and emphasize communal respect and love of the Christian God. None of that behaving like a wild goat, being horny, sexual, and fertile. Not to mention the whipping with goatskins.

Me, I prefer Lupercalia. Other people may still prefer to celebrate the Feast of Saint Valentine, Martyr - even though the Catholic Church itself kicked him off the calendar back in 1969 (possibly due to his inability to stem human sexual expression :evillaugh: )

 

 


"Go ahead and hate your neighbor / Go ahead and cheat a friend.
Do it in the name of Heaven, / You can justify it in the end.
There won't be any trumpets blowing / Come the judgment day,
On the bloody morning after... / One tin soldier rides away." —Coven
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  • Mood: Content
  • Listening to: my computer fan
  • Reading: Embracing the Darkness
  • Watching: whatever
  • Playing: the harp, occasionally
  • Eating: low-fat diet
  • Drinking: chicken broth and apple juice

Just clearing out for the next 12.5% of the year

Journal Entry: Sat Jan 31, 2009, 8:02 AM

 

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Happy Brigid's feast, all.

 

 


"Go ahead and hate your neighbor / Go ahead and cheat a friend.
Do it in the name of Heaven, / You can justify it in the end.
There won't be any trumpets blowing / Come the judgment day,
On the bloody morning after... / One tin soldier rides away." —Coven
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  • Mood: Content
  • Listening to: my computer fan
  • Reading: The 33 Strategies of War
  • Watching: whatever
  • Playing: the harp, occasionally
  • Eating: congee, chicken
  • Drinking: chicken broth

The Antidote to 'Keep Christ in Christmas'

Journal Entry: Tue Dec 16, 2008, 8:19 PM

 

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Just a reminder (or something new for people who hadn't seen my journal post a couple of years back) - a great song by the Pagan-Celtic band Emerald Rose, with lyrics and a 100% legal MP3 file available on their Witchvox page, here.

 


 

And remember, take Scrooge as your role model for the Yuletide!



 

 


"Go ahead and hate your neighbor / Go ahead and cheat a friend.
Do it in the name of Heaven, / You can justify it in the end.
There won't be any trumpets blowing / Come the judgment day,
On the bloody morning after... / One tin soldier rides away." —Coven
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  • Mood: Nervous
  • Listening to: my computer fan
  • Reading: The Planets
  • Watching: whatever
  • Playing: the harp, occasionally
  • Eating: congee
  • Drinking: gatorade

Where I've been

Journal Entry: Sat Nov 15, 2008, 8:13 PM

 

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Took a bad fall back in mid-September; nothing broke, but my hand tendons were hyperextended to the point where I could barely type. I'm mostly recovered now although typing is still rather slow...

 

 


"Go ahead and hate your neighbor / Go ahead and cheat a friend.
Do it in the name of Heaven, / You can justify it in the end.
There won't be any trumpets blowing / Come the judgment day,
On the bloody morning after... / One tin soldier rides away." —Coven
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  • Mood: Neutral
  • Listening to: my computer fan
  • Reading: Embrace of the Daimon
  • Watching: whatever
  • Playing: my Roland when my fingers are up to it
  • Eating: random edibles
  • Drinking: lots of liquids

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