At the base of our existence is the sense of 'worth'. Now 'worth' essentially presupposes that which is 'worthy,' existence for its own Posted at 5:12 AM Oct 20 from Twitterview more
my songwriting is here: myspace.com/mobilewashunit; philosophy, theology, teaching, preaching, listening, poetry, relativity physics, star-gazing/city watching, time, policy debate, mysticism, art, religion and science, quantum physics, meditation/prayer, neuroscience and intentionality
Music
Nick Drake, Bob Dylan, Elliott Smith, Syd Barrett, Big Star, Shins, Kinks, Beach Boys, Velvet Underground, Beatles, Zombies, Replacements, Soft Boys, Smiths, Tim/Jeff Buckley, Leonard Cohen, My Bloody Valentine, Sonic Youth, Guided by Voices, Sea and Cake, Neutral Milk Hotel, Wilco, REM, Stereolab, Cat Power, Yo La Tengo, Slowdive, Belle and Sebastian, Magnetic Fields, Brian Eno, Liz Phair, Jim O'Rourke, Will Oldham, Low, Pedro the Lion, Sufjan Stevens
Movies
Books
Wittgenstein, Kierkegaard, Whitehead, William James, Nietzsche, Kant, Pascal, Cusa, Leibniz, Davidson, Quine, Frege. these NYC philosophers: Saul Kripke, Galen Strawson, David Chalmers, Jesse Prinz, Graham Priest, Michael Devitt, David Rosenthal, Stephen Neale, Noel Carroll, Paul Horwich, Hartry Field, Chris Peacocke, Ned Block, Richard Sorabji
Andy Snyder association with our human bodies is assumed. The unity with body is taken for granted. Where does my body end and the external world begin?
Andy Snyder clear and distinct factors are comparatively superficial elements in our lives...Our bodily experience is the basis of existence--Whitehead
Andy Snyder parts hardly touched by consciousness. primary experience lies below and gives meaning...presupposing a background which supplies a meaning.
I teach philosophy at the City University of New York which might be in tension with my role as an ordained minister in the United Church of Christ and the Christian Church (Disiples of Christ); I tend to believe in the coincidence of opposites; Feel free to hate me for being too liberal for a Christian or too Christian for a liberal. I try to love my enemies. I'm probably too religious to be a good scientist and too scientific to be truly religious. Still, I try for the truth even if I can't always understand it. So, I recently started "Tent" It's a group of seekers that gather to search, ponder, probe, wrestle, argue, praise, rejoice, and proclaim the overflowing and accepting, unconditional love of God. We stand for no intolerance or judgment, but leave that to God, who leads us to stand by the door. We worship as an interfaith congregation, research as a community of inquirers, and pray with hope in God's love and forgiveness and doubt in our grasp and understanding of it.
Who I'd like to meet:
people who are interested in a new church start in NYC; who want to write hit songs together; who do either analytic or continental philosophy
hmm...the coincidence of opposites you say...probably why you added me lol! good to see someone who's still religious yet open minded in a time of devout atheism
Thanks for the friend request!! I hang in Brooklyn at least one weekend a month. Can you give me details about your meetings in the back of the bar (time, etc)?? Sounds interesting...My sister lives off Ocean Pkway and Avenue U.
Hello. *waves shyly* I was wondering... where is your church located? I've been wanting to attend a new church on Sundays but had difficulty deciding where to go.
The bud stands for all things, even those things that don't flower, for everything flowers, from within, of self-blessing; though sometimes it is necessary to reteach a thing its loveliness, to put a hand on its brow of the flower and retell it in words and in touch it is lovely until it flowers again from within, of self-blessing; as St. Francis put his hand on the creased forehead of the sow, and told her in words and in touch blessings of earth on the sow, and the sow began remembering all down her thick length, from the earthen snout all the way through the fodder and slops to the spiritual curl of the tail, from the hard spininess spiked out from the spine down through the great broken heart to the blue milken dreaminess spurting and shuddering from the fourteen teats into the fourteen mouths sucking and blowing beneath them: the long, perfect loveliness of sow.
Happy Thanksgiving. :) I am still hoping to join you one sunday either in NY or Brooklyn. I have been very busy socially and workwise. Hope to see you soon. John
Thanks for the add. As a girl primarily raised in the South, there ahs always been a disconnect for the people here regarding religion and political liberalism. I have always straddled that fence as a person raised as a Christian in a leftist socially concerned household. The two do not have to be divided. But it has been a difficult (for me that is) framework to defend where I've lived.
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hi And!
thank's for this add
i'm reading now some text for
liberation...marcuse and Frankfurt sChool
i'm very excited for this
well
just pass to bring this lights
to iluminate this room
sounds blesS yoU**
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I was wondering... where is your church located? I've been wanting to attend a new church on Sundays but had difficulty deciding where to go.
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Look what I found :)
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(click on them to see 'em bigger).
See you soon
xo,
Kat
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Feb 9 2008 7:52 PM
The bud
stands for all things,
even those things that don't flower,
for everything flowers, from within, of self-blessing;
though sometimes it is necessary
to reteach a thing its loveliness,
to put a hand on its brow
of the flower
and retell it in words and in touch
it is lovely
until it flowers again from within, of self-blessing;
as St. Francis
put his hand on the creased forehead
of the sow, and told her in words and in touch
blessings of earth on the sow, and the sow
began remembering all down her thick length,
from the earthen snout all the way
through the fodder and slops to the spiritual curl of
the tail,
from the hard spininess spiked out from the spine
down through the great broken heart
to the blue milken dreaminess spurting and shuddering
from the fourteen teats into the fourteen mouths sucking
and blowing beneath them:
the long, perfect loveliness of sow.
--Galway Kinnell
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John
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P.S Great music are pure and harmonious music which purify the body, mind, and soul and also society.-Buddha (aka-Siddhartha Gautama)
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