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Journal by nostyle

There is a school of thought that posits that Adam - of Genesis fame - was not actually the first man, but rather the first prophet in the line of prophets that spawned the Abrahamic faiths. The crux of this is that there was nothing good nor evil prior to the teachings of the creator having reached us - hence like the ravening wolf or the ferocious lion, there was nothing intrinsically wrong in anything we did since it was only natural. Once the concept was introduced that there was a purpose-driven, life-loving God, however, good and evil could be finally identified as those behaviors which departed from that purpose and interfered with that life. Hence the tale of Cain and Abel and most everything else in the Torah.

Now I am not here to argue this idea today. I am more interested in the location. Adam is said to have appeared in the garden of Eden, and of all the locales that have been proposed as the "real" Eden, I have been most convinced by the suggestion of David Rohl that it might have been Tabriz. I think it was the documentary, In Search of Eden - which can be found on You Tube that mostly convinced me. I may well be mistaken, however, so do your own research.

What intrigues me about this location is that some six thousand years later, around 1844, another man appeared in Iran claiming to be next in the Adamic line of prophets. Ignoring every gory detail about this, I will merely note that the Islamic clergy of Iran had this man executed on July 9, 1850 in what was then downtown Tabriz.

In a sense, then, what began with Adam in Eden came full circle and was brought to a close in the same location. Curious.

So, if Iran was in fact the host to the original garden of Eden, then it would follow that some of the oldest cultural elements of civilization may have sprung from that region, and one might expect that some of the most mature concepts regarding life the universe and everything have been and continue to be evolving there.

Sadly, Iran is mostly being demonized these days - not without good reason, mind you - to the citizens of the USA, so it is a knee-jerk reaction of many in the West to eschew everything associated with Iran. In fact, most of the evils that issue out of that country seem to be caused by a minority of fanatics who have a stranglehold on governance and their oppressions are evident and well documented. To some extent, the people of that country are rising up against that oppression, so there may well be an end one day to that circumstance.

All of this is a long way around to recommending that every "educated" American should be familiar with the story of Layla and Majnun - perhaps the original "Romeo and Juliette". It is a tale familiar to most every Iranian, one that inspired Eric Clapton in composing perhaps his most famous tune. Maybe one day, Hollywood will grace us with a worthy film depiction of it.

Likewise, those who would account themselves as culturally informed might wish to peruse some of the poetry of Rumi:


Beyond

Out beyond ideas of wrongdoing and rightdoing,
there is a field.
I'll meet you there.

When the soul lies down in that grass,
the world is too full to talk about.

Ideas,
language,
even the phrase "each other"
doesn't make any sense.

and Hafez:


Will Beat You Up

Jealousy
And most all of your sufferings
Are from believing
You know better than God.
Of course,
Such a special brand of arrogance as that
Always proves disastrous,
And will rip the seams
In your caravan tent,
Then cordially invite in many species
Of mean biting flies and
Strange thoughts-
That will
Beat you
Up.

So just some ideas on how to fill your new year, or whatever.

Oh yeah, and if any of your neighbors are Iranian refugees, consider going out of your way to talk with them. For the record, I am not Iranian, but one of my neighbors is.

--
"So make the best of the situation before I finally go insane", -Derek and the Dominos, Layla

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  • (Score: 0) by Anonymous Coward on Sunday February 12, @06:52PM (5 children)

    by Anonymous Coward on Sunday February 12, @06:52PM (#1291423)

    Avoiding threading thirty-levels deep...

    > everything you own has an equal and opposite ownership over you.

    Weighs heavily. Not the coins, of course. Someday not-too-soon these generations of white elephants and albatrosses will take over my life. Like that grandfather's clock I've been warned to not give to that brother. All I want to end up with is Zane Grey's cabin.

    I sold collectables online, long ago; it's a full-time job I can't do. Say you have The McGuffin and all its accessories for sale... everybody has The McGuffin, they only want the accessories. A good relative who currently sells online won't take it, because he's too quickly winding down.

    Garage sales? Haven't I been punished enough?

    Now I walk around all these keepsakes and boxes of keepsakes and overdue rehabbing projects, all the while thinking about Zane Grey's cabin... which burned down a few years ago.

  • (Score: 0) by Anonymous Coward on Sunday February 12, @11:58PM (4 children)

    by Anonymous Coward on Sunday February 12, @11:58PM (#1291450)

    By coincidence, the missus embarks on a two week jaunt across country tomorrow, so I was planning to get around to sorting through some of the detritus around here. What I have not laid hands on for over ten years is destined for discard. Lord, let me be strong! I'm keepin some hawaiian shirts, though, for Halloween constumes.

    • (Score: 0) by Anonymous Coward on Wednesday February 15, @07:44PM (3 children)

      by Anonymous Coward on Wednesday February 15, @07:44PM (#1291926)

      Now the sorting is underway, and I keep stumbling on things I forgot had leaked from my mind. Example: write a moving poem about the universe with words of fewer than two syllables...

      I live in a box on a hill by a sound
      Near a sea on the face of a ball turning round
      That moves in a loop 'round a tiny white sun
      In a cluster of stars that are spinning each one
      And moving in loops 'round a heavy black spot
      That ate so much stuff that it's not even hot
      In a cluster of clusters that spread from a core
      Where all things began that were never before

      So if you should live in a box on a hill
      Recall that you're not ever quite standing still
      And timing your moves as you wander around
      Will move you in time on your hill by the sound

      ...or some dark laments born of chronic agony...


      He is the Healer, but He don't heal me
      He must know it ain't worth the healing
      So who is the hurter, and how can it be
      There's no end to the pain I am feeling

      I said I was sorry, 'fessed up I was wrong
      Praying here down on my knees
      Should I be forgiven for living so long
      As it takes to decay by degrees

      Some say one day they will rise in the air
      And meet with the Lord in the sky
      And hurt is the sauce on the crosses they bear
      On their way to that sweet by and by

      I ain't no saint, I ain't of holy men acquainted
      I'm just the great mistake that Jesus made me
      It's all okay, we all reflect what we were painted
      He is the healer, it's just... He don't heal me

      --
      ...or channeling Khan at the end of ST-II...
      --

      while there may be no use
      in living through another day
      damn the anguish and abuse
      and live it anyway

      --
      ...oh well - maybe better to pitch it all.

      • (Score: 0) by Anonymous Coward on Wednesday February 15, @08:26PM (2 children)

        by Anonymous Coward on Wednesday February 15, @08:26PM (#1291935)

        Meant to say "...words of two of fewer syllables...". - sorry.

        • (Score: 1) by nostyle on Wednesday February 15, @08:29PM

          by nostyle (11497) on Wednesday February 15, @08:29PM (#1291936) Journal

          ...two or fewer... [sheesh]

        • (Score: 0) by Anonymous Coward on Thursday February 16, @06:36AM

          by Anonymous Coward on Thursday February 16, @06:36AM (#1291987)

          Whether editosis or rabbititus, it's contagious! Watch out for the awnings and nosehair!

          Imagine Sylvester saying "Polysyllabic."

          (Or Joe.)