Yay, Jaime !!! Ken On 2013-08-25, at 7:42 AM, Jaime R Vergara wrote: j'aime la vie Yesterday, appreciate; tomorrow, anticipate; today, participate. In all, Celebrate! -----Original Message----- From: Jaime Vergara <pinoypanda2031@aol.com> To: editor <editor@saipantribune.com> Sent: Sat, Aug 24, 2013 5:33 pm Subject: August 27 At the center The poetry sings to the tune of Try to Remember, that famous Tom Jones song in the mid-60s that even got the mellow voices of Nana Mouskouri, Andy Williams, Harry Belafonte, Ed Ames, Roger Williams, the Brothers Four, the Kingston Trio, and the lively beat of Gladys Knight and the Pips on vinyl. Jerry Orbach originally sang it on Broadway’s Fantastiks. When you encounter the light at the center, the final dawn of worlds converging. When life's illumined by light at the center, assured by wisdom's swift emerging. When knowing's ended in light at the center, and life's sacred meaning is in you surging. Then at the center, in blinding encounter you be it. What does it mean to “be it” at the center? As it is in our Oral English in China, “encounter” is our primary pedagogical mode. Now, encounter is not just saying “hello” to friends we meet, or wave at folks on encounters in the street. Encounter has more of the quality of a forceful bump that may occasion a radical shift in consciousness, a reformulating of images, which, in science, is called a paradigm shift. The lyrics of our song were penned by kindred spirits in the 70s. As we unwind into our exit out of this page, we realize that sometimes, prose will have to give way to poetry so readers can hear us sing. There are five directions in the Chinese language: east, west, north, south, and center. Wu fang, the center, qualitatively different from being in the middle, Zhong in Zhongguo (country) and Zhongguoren (people), is more akin to the stillness at the center of being that is our focus this week. It is from this position that one dares take the transcendent lucidity from the heights of Olympus, to the immanent intensity of the depth and profound core of being on this earth. It is the courage to care at the center of the mystery of life itself. As you can tell, we wax poetic on the subject. Now, back to our song. When you encounter the peace at the center where earthly hopes are all transcended. When life's unburdened with peace at the center where worldly cares are all suspended. When you're delivered to peace at the center for mortal foes your hatred's ended. Then at the center, where no problems enter you be it. There’s a lagoon shore bench not too far from the Oleai Center where the FHB is located, and a ledge where planters are placed at Garapan Square, where I spent late afternoons or early evenings humming my song. At the center is in the midst of ordinary existence. When you encounter the joy at the center, your tingling deeps in animation. When you're possessed by the joy at the center, all things received with affirmation. When you are speechless in joy at the center, all moments brim with wild vibration, Then at the center, in wonder filled rapture you be it. At the center, we encounter awe, we become awe-filled, and the experience is awe-some. When you encounter the life at the center, condemned to be a dead man waking, When you are boundless with life at the center, compelled to live on water waltzing, When you are risen to life at the center, a man who is ageless with history walking, Then at the center, while dancing forever you be it. No need to wonder. We are not dying; we are being our encounter, and we are dancing! Jaime Vergara pinoypanda2031@aol.com yesterday, appreciate; tomorrow, anticipate; today. participate. In all, celebrate! _______________________________________________ OE mailing list OE@lists.wedgeblade.net http://lists.wedgeblade.net/listinfo.cgi/oe-wedgeblade.net