Kusunda

Created things pass away.

Here is an interesting I found at dictionary.com:

Obscure language isolate will die with this woman

Seventy-five-year-old Gyani Maiyi Sen is the only native fluent speaker of Kusunda in the world, and linguists are rushing to record the unique language. Around the globe languages are dying rapidly as more and more people are learning global languages instead of maintaining their native tongues. Kusunda, a unique language of Nepal, is another of these dying languages.

Linguists, like biologists, have a scale to measure how endangered a language is. A language is considered “safe” if it will be spoken by children in 100 years. A language is classified as “endangered” when it is unlikely that children will speak it in 100 years. However, Kusunda is more vulnerable than that. It is technically a “moribund” language, which means that no children are currently learning it. When the last native speakers die, a language officially becomes extinct.
Kusunda is unique not only because it is moribund, but it is also a language isolate. Like Basque, Kusunda is not related to any other spoken language. Linguists are rushing to Nepal to record Sen speaking and describing Kusunda. The language does not have an alphabet, though, which makes this task difficult. Some linguists have speculated that Kusunda may be related to Indo-Pacific languages spoken in the Pacific Islands, but there is no definitive correlation.
Recently linguists determined that an endangered language spoken in Siberia is related to languages spoken by Native American groups. Learn its full history here.

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In living, and dying, color.

Someone sent a link to rare color photos from World War II.

Here is one:

And another:

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My idea of concelebration

Here’s my idea of “concelebration”.

The other kind should be safe, legal and rare.

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Prayer request

Will you please say a prayer or two that I get over this annoying and rather bad head cold I have picked up? I haven’t had a cold from all last fall and through the winter, only to get one here.

Which it reminds me of a scene in Thirteen Gun Salute, wherein there is a great Aubreyism (Jack often gets his wires crossed with proverbs, sayings, aphorisms). Dr. Stephen Maturin and Capt. Jack Aubrey are chatting:

‘How often have I not said “Ha, it is six months since I had a cold”, only to wake up the next day streaming and incapable of coherent speech?’
‘What an unfailing source of cheer and encouragement you are, upon my word, Stephen. A true Job’s muffler if ever there was one.’

I am supposed to be coherent on Saturday and fear for my audience.

And if you Fishwrap readers don’t want to pray to the same God we Christians recognize, I would prefer that you click the waving flag is send me money. Pecunia non olet. (As if I could smell anything anyway.)

As Preserved Killick might say, “Misery ain’t in it.”

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You are not special.

A reader sent me a link to an interesting High School Commencement address… which sounds like a contradiction in terms.

It occurred at a school in Massachusetts. Have a quick read without worrying about the local references. The point will be clear and you should enjoy it.

I wonder how the little darlings received this news?

[…]

[C]ommencement is life’s great ceremonial beginning, with its own attendant and highly appropriate symbolism. Fitting, for example, for this auspicious rite of passage, is where we find ourselves this afternoon, the venue. Normally, I avoid clichés like the plague, wouldn’t touch them with a ten-foot pole, but here we are on a literal level playing field. That matters. That says something. And your ceremonial costume… shapeless, uniform, one-size-fits-all. Whether male or female, tall or short, scholar or slacker, spray-tanned prom queen or intergalactic X-Box assassin, each of you is dressed, you’ll notice, exactly the same. And your diploma… but for your name, exactly the same.

All of this is as it should be, because none of you is special.

You are not special. You are not exceptional.

Contrary to what your u9 soccer trophy suggests, your glowing seventh grade report card, despite every assurance of a certain corpulent purple dinosaur, that nice Mister Rogers and your batty Aunt Sylvia, no matter how often your maternal caped crusader has swooped in to save you… you’re nothing special.

Yes, you’ve been pampered, cosseted, doted upon, helmeted, bubble-wrapped. Yes, capable adults with other things to do have held you, kissed you, fed you, wiped your mouth, wiped your bottom, trained you, taught you, tutored you, coached you, listened to you, counseled you, encouraged you, consoled you and encouraged you again. You’ve been nudged, cajoled, wheedled and implored. You’ve been feted and fawned over and called sweetie pie. Yes, you have. And, certainly, we’ve been to your games, your plays, your recitals, your science fairs. Absolutely, smiles ignite when you walk into a room, and hundreds gasp with delight at your every tweet. Why, maybe you’ve even had your picture in the Townsman! [Editor’s upgrade: Or The Swellesley Report!] And now you’ve conquered high school… and, indisputably, here we all have gathered for you, the pride and joy of this fine community, the first to emerge from that magnificent new building…

But do not get the idea you’re anything special. Because you’re not.

The empirical evidence is everywhere, numbers even an English teacher can’t ignore. Newton, Natick, Nee… I am allowed to say Needham, yes? …that has to be two thousand high school graduates right there, give or take, and that’s just the neighborhood Ns. Across the country no fewer than 3.2 million seniors are graduating about now from more than 37,000 high schools. That’s 37,000 valedictorians… 37,000 class presidents… 92,000 harmonizing altos… 340,000 swaggering jocks… 2,185,967 pairs of Uggs. But why limit ourselves to high school? After all, you’re leaving it. So think about this: even if you’re one in a million, on a planet of 6.8 billion that means there are nearly 7,000 people just like you. Imagine standing somewhere over there on Washington Street on Marathon Monday and watching sixty-eight hundred yous go running by. And consider for a moment the bigger picture: your planet, I’ll remind you, is not the center of its solar system, your solar system is not the center of its galaxy, your galaxy is not the center of the universe. In fact, astrophysicists assure us the universe has no center; therefore, you cannot be it. Neither can Donald Trump… which someone should tell him… although that hair is quite a phenomenon.

“But, Dave,” you cry, “Walt Whitman tells me I’m my own version of perfection! Epictetus tells me I have the spark of Zeus!” And I don’t disagree. So that makes 6.8 billion examples of perfection, 6.8 billion sparks of Zeus. You see, if everyone is special, then no one is. If everyone gets a trophy, trophies become meaningless. In our unspoken but not so subtle Darwinian competition with one another–which springs, I think, from our fear of our own insignificance, a subset of our dread of mortality [Augustine, as I never tire of reminding you, called the fear of death our “daily winter”.] — we have of late, we Americans, to our detriment, come to love accolades more than genuine achievement. We have come to see them as the point — and we’re happy to compromise standards, or ignore reality, if we suspect that’s the quickest way, or only way, to have something to put on the mantelpiece, something to pose with, crow about, something with which to leverage ourselves into a better spot on the social totem pole. No longer is it how you play the game, no longer is it even whether you win or lose, or learn or grow, or enjoy yourself doing it… Now it’s “So what does this get me?” As a consequence, we cheapen worthy endeavors, and building a Guatemalan medical clinic becomes more about the application to Bowdoin than the well-being of Guatemalans. It’s an epidemic — and in its way, not even dear old Wellesley High is immune… one of the best of the 37,000 nationwide, Wellesley High School… where good is no longer good enough, where a B is the new C, and the midlevel curriculum is called Advanced College Placement. And I hope you caught me when I said “one of the best.” I said “one of the best” so we can feel better about ourselves, so we can bask in a little easy distinction, however vague and unverifiable, and count ourselves among the elite, whoever they might be, and enjoy a perceived leg up on the perceived competition. But the phrase defies logic. By definition there can be only one best. You’re it or you’re not.

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Strawberry Moon

Yesterday (and early today) was the super rare Transit of Venus, but a while back there was a spiffing eclipse of the Moon.

Here is a great photo from Astronomy Pic of the Day, of said eclipse over Cody, WY, an area where I have spent time and have family ties, and a stone’s throw from the Carmelites who make Mystic Monk Coffee.

 

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Fishwrap’s Litany of Sisters

There will be no end of sentimentality upon which the Fishwrap will play in support of the LCWR and the Magisterium of Nuns.

Someone sent this to my email and I had to post it.

Here is the – I promise you I am not making this up – Litany of St. Louis Sisters.   I suppose this is geographically focused, mentioning the communities that are in St. Louis (where the LCWR is supposed to meet later in the summer…. coincidence?)

The Fishwrap writer says:

I attended our local vigil in support of Catholic sisters on the last Tuesday in May. There were 100 people in front of the Basilica of St. Louis, young men and women and babies that I didn’t know, and older people who were friends of mine. It filled me with confidence that the church is in good hands.

Below is a litany to sisters’ communities prepared by Marie Andrews, who is a wife, mother and a vigorous activist.

In all of this, watch for a petition that asks God to help the women religious live more faithful lives as religious or live more authenically the evangelical counsels, or be more faithful to the teachings of the Church or be more forthcoming in teaching what the Church teaches, or be ready to obey whatever the Church asks of them. [NB: They may have a different notion of what “church” is!]

Here is just a taste:

Threshold of Life,
Bless the Adorers of the Blood of Christ,
may their roots in the Gospel of Jesus and community life
flourish in empowering others, fostering oneness,
celebrating life, forming right relationships,
and walking as compassionate companions.

WE pray: You are our Light [I think this is a prayer to God, for the sisters.  We are not supposed to be praying to the sisters. Are we?]

O God of other plans,
Bless the Daughters of Charity,
who honor our Lord [A masculine word got in there!] Jesus Christ
as the source and model of all charity,
serving Him corporally and spiritually in the person of the poor.

WE pray: You are our Light

Word Incarnate, [Avoiding masculine images again.]
Bless the Dominican Sisters,
joyous women of prayer and compassion
who proclaim the reign of God
through ministry for justice and reverence for all creation.

[WE INTERRUPT THIS LITANY FOR THE FOLLOWING: Does it seem to you that the sisters are really okay just the way the are?]

WE pray: You are our Light

O Beauty ever Ancient, O beauty ever New,
Bless, the Fransican Sisters of Mary [That “beauty” thing was Augustinian, but… hey!]
who are the presence
of the loving, serving, compassionate, healing Jesus.
Focus the power of their intention
on compassionate care of Creation in collaboration with others.

WE pray: You are our Light

Transforming Presence,
Bless, the Franciscan Sisters of Our Lady of Perpetual Help,
who are a transforming presence in society
through witnessing Gospel values.
May they prophetically respond
to the needs of contemporary society,
As compassionate women, alive in the spirit,
Who enable and empower others to live
the Gospel with hope and joy.

WE pray: You are our Light

Unifying Force, [O electromagnetic and nuclear binding charges!]
Bless the School Sisters of Notre Dame,
who proclaim the Good News
by directing their entire lives toward
that oneness for which Jesus Christ was sent.

WE pray: You are our Light

O Simplicity,
Bless the Congregation of Divine Providence,
impel them by the Spirit of Jesus, [Simplicity might be … God the Father?]
to commit themselves to co-create [!]
a world of compassion, justice and peace.
Nurture in them and in others
a trust and confidence in God’s faithful presence.
Commit them to making God’s providence more visible in our world.  [Okay, that’s closer.]

WE pray: You are our Light

Our way, our truth our life, [That may be the incarnate Son of the Father.]
Bless the Loretto Community
as they continue to stand with Mary [and John]
at the foot of the cross.
Striving to bring
the healing Spirit of God into our world
and committing themselves to extend
the boundaries of learning and justice,
of human dignity and peace,
of active faith and pastoral concern,
and of efforts on behalf of the poor.

WE pray: You are our Light

God of my heart,
Bless the Sisters of Mercy,
who act in solidarity with the economically poor of the world,
especially women and children; [forget about men]
women seeking fullness of life
and equality in church and society;
and one another as they embrace
their multicultural and international reality. [What litany would be complete without a mention of multiculturalism?]

WE pray: You are our Light

Dear Neighbor, [who in cardigan sweaters sings a little song]
Bless the Sisters of St. Joseph of Carondelet,
who rooted in prayer, community living
and the Gospel of Jesus Christ,
commit themselves to the mission of unity and reconciliation,
nonviolence and peacemaking
through concrete efforts toward their goal
of communion with the sacred,
with the Earth, with one another,
with the Church and with all whom we meet.

WE pray: You are our Light

[…]

It calls for commentary. No?

Though this is sort of fun, I think you get it.

How about something like the second part of the Litany of SAINTS?

Let’s review:

All ye holy Saints of God, (Make intercession for us.)
Be merciful, (Spare us, O Lord.)
Be merciful, (Graciously hear us, O Lord.)

From all evil, O Lord (Deliver us)
From all sin,
From Thy wrath,
From sudden and unlooked for death, [ ? REALLY IMPORTANT ONE]
From the snares of the devil,
From anger, and hatred, and every evil will,
From the spirit of fornication,
From lightning and tempest,
From the scourge of earthquakes,
From plague, famine and war,
From everlasting death,
Through the mystery of Thy holy Incarnation,
Through Thy Coming,
Through Thy Birth,
Through Thy Baptism and holy Fasting,
Through Thy Cross and Passion,
Through Thy Death and Burial,
Through Thy holy Resurrection,
Through Thine admirable Ascension,
Through the coming of the Holy Ghost, the Paraclete.
In the day of judgment.

We sinners, (beseech Thee, hear us)
That Thou wouldst spare us,
That Thou wouldst pardon us,
That Thou wouldst bring us to true penance,
That Thou wouldst vouchsafe to govern and preserve Thy holy Church,
That Thou wouldst vouchsafe to preserve our Apostolic Prelate, and all orders of the Church in holy religion,
That Thou wouldst vouchsafe to humble the enemies of holy Church,
That Thou wouldst vouchsafe to give peace and true concord to Christian kings and princes,
That Thou wouldst vouchsafe to grant peace and unity to the whole Christian world,
That Thou wouldst call back to the unity of the Church all who have strayed from her fold, and to guide all unbelievers into the light of the Gospel
That Thou wouldst vouchsafe to confirm and preserve us in Thy holy service,
That Thou wouldst lift up our minds to heavenly desires,
That Thou wouldst render eternal blessings to all our benefactors,
That Thou wouldst deliver our souls, and the souls of our brethren, relations, and benefactors, from eternal damnation,
That Thou wouldst vouchsafe to give and preserve the fruits of the earth,
That Thou wouldst vouchsafe to grant eternal rest to all the faithful departed,
That Thou wouldst vouchsafe graciously to hear us,
Son of God,

Lamb of God, who take away the sins of the world, (spare us, O Lord.)
Lamb of God, who take away the sins of the world, (graciously hear us, O Lord.)
Lamb of God, who take away the sins of the world, (have mercy on us.)

Christ, (hear us.)
Christ, (graciously hear us.)
Lord, have mercy, (Lord, have mercy.)
Christ, have mercy, (Christ, have mercy.)
Lord, have mercy, (Lord, have mercy.)

Our Father [inaudibly] … And lead us not into temptation (but deliver us from evil.)

I think I’ll stick to praying the Litany of Saints when from time to time I also pray for the sisters.

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QUAERITUR: Confessions during Mass – revisited

From a reader:

This past Saturday, I experienced several of the issues you have written about regarding going to confession. Seeing it was getting late in the afternoon, I attempted to go to confession at the parish nearest where I was at the time rather than risk arriving too late to my own parish. The parish I went to begins at 3:45 rather than 4:00 so admittedly I was already a bit late when I arrived but as I learned from one of the 5 people waiting, there had been someone who had taken over half-an-hour.

When the person before me left the confessional, so did the priest saying I was welcome to arrange to come back at another time but that he couldn’t continue with confessions because Mass was ready to start. I asked if he was serving in the Mass because I had already seen a priest vested standing at the back of the church waiting for the entrance hymn to process in. He replied no but that confessions cannot be heard while Mass was going on. I said that yes they could to which he replied not in that parish. Naturally, I was not going to argue the point and left.

Feedback – Was it wrong of me to challenge his assertion that confessions could not be heard during Mass?

Advice – Should I reach out to the priest in any way to follow up? If it makes a difference, he is a young immigrant priest (in US about 5 years) who just completed his 1yr anniversary of ordination.

First, confessions CAN be heard during Mass.  The Congregation for Divine Worship has reaffirmed this.  I have written about this more than once (HERE for example).

Of course if this young priest is not the pastor (parish priest) then he is not in charge of the schedule.   Life could become difficult for him were he to buck the pastor and hear confessions during Mass if the pastor is too thick to get the point.   I was once literally screamed at – in the sacristy in front of lay people – by the pastor of a parish I was assigned to because I heard confessions for 5 minutes past the ending time.  Life with him was hellish.  Thus, you can imagine that an immigrant who is newly ordained is not going to want to bring the world down on his own head even when it is a matter of something that is good.

If you were to follow up, I would preface anything you say to him or give him with something like “I understand that the pastor probably doesn’t want you to do this, but it may be that you didn’t know about this….”

 

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A few London sights

I haven’t posted much in the line of photos from the London trip so far.  Here are a few.

From Brompton Oratory.

Rabbit at Racine after Mass, where I meet a nice family I met with Fr. Trigilio in the USA.

I watched a Chinese lady make dumplings for a while.  Instructive.

The Union Jack is everywhere.  Here is a view from about Leicester Square toward Picadilly.

I haven’t been much interesting in Jubilee events, especially because if the dreadful weather. I don’t do rain well, especially to see not much from a distance.  Today, however, there will be a fly over of Spitfires, et al.

Jack Aubrey would be delighted at the memorial to Admiral Nelson.

I was testing the zoom power on my new little point and shot.  Pretty good.

In one pub there was a remarkable collection of signs for taps.  I have an especial appreciation for those that incorporate Latin.

A view from Covent Garden.

For all of you who remember Eliza the flower basket girl in the play, there is a plaque from the early 1900’s  with fines for various unacceptable behaviors.  Here is an example.

In the entry way of Corpus Christi Church on Maiden Lane, Our Lord is the recipient of some jubilee enthusiasm.

 

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A bishop nixes iPads, apps, for liturgy

I have written about this here and here.

From CathNews New Zealand:

NZ Bishops: No liturgical use of Roman Missal iPad Apps

The Roman Missal apps for iPad may not be used in the liturgy.

The New Zealand Bishops have told their priests that only the official printed copy of the Roman Missal may be used at Mass and at the Church’s other liturgies. They say that the Roman Missal apps for iPad and the use of other tablets, mobile phones and e-readers are excellent for study purposes, but their use in the Church’s litugry is inappropriate.

A letter sent to priests and signed by all the Bishops of New Zealand says that that all religions have books which are reserved which are reserved for the rituals and activities at the heart of the faith, and the Roman Missal is one such book.

“The Missal is reserved for use during the Church’s liturgy. iPads and other electronic devices have a variety of uses, e.g. for the playing of games, using the internet, watching videos and checking mail. This alone makes their use in the liturgy inappropriate,” they say.

[…]

WDTPRS agrees…mostly.  I think most reasonable people would also agree that, in a pinch, an iPad could substitute, again – in a pinch, if it were of question of not being able to have Mass at all.  But how often would something like that happen?

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