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“To counter the amnesia of our times, we must be willing to look into the face of loss and keep it nearby” p. 23
1. living in the ashes (p18)
——ancient scandinavian example p16
2. Roseto effect (pp.17-18)
——heart disease and belonging
3. non-redemptive mourning: is ‘not to finish with the past but to keep it from slipping away in a present that continues to deny it’ pp.18-19
— Dec 29, 2024 01:19PM
1. living in the ashes (p18)
——ancient scandinavian example p16
2. Roseto effect (pp.17-18)
——heart disease and belonging
3. non-redemptive mourning: is ‘not to finish with the past but to keep it from slipping away in a present that continues to deny it’ pp.18-19
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‘‘Tis a fearful thing
To love
What death can touch.
[…]
‘Tis a human thing, love’
“We must be come fluent in the language and customs of grief. If we don’t, our losses become great sights that drag us down, pulling us before the threshold of life and into the world of death.”
“everything we love, we will lose”
— Apr 13, 2025 08:47AM
To love
What death can touch.
[…]
‘Tis a human thing, love’
“We must be come fluent in the language and customs of grief. If we don’t, our losses become great sights that drag us down, pulling us before the threshold of life and into the world of death.”
“everything we love, we will lose”
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to tend to our grief, committing to an apprenticeship with sorrow is a subversive act, staying with grief is a declaration of our refusal to live numb and small in a world that seeks through sad affects to pacify, flatten, and deny expansiveness. “the earth is a revelation offering itself to us daily […] soul returns to the world when we attend to the rhythms of nature”
— Dec 19, 2024 11:10PM
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“No one escapes suffering in this life. None of us is exempt from loss, pain, illness, and death. How is it that we have so little understanding of these essential experiences? How is it that we have attempted to keep grief separated from my life and only begrudgingly acknowledge its presence at the most obvious of times, such as a funeral? “If sequestered pain made a sound,” Stephen Levine says, “the atmosphere would be humming all the time.”
whaaattt ⭐️⭐️⭐️ p21.: We have the sense that we are on a slow walk with no obvious direction. Fortunately, grief knows where to take us; we are on a pilgrimage to soul.It is challenging to honor the descent in a culture that primarily values the ascent. We like things rising—stock markets, the GDP, profit margins. We get anxious when things go down. Even within psychology, there is a premise that is biased toward improvement, always getting better, rising above our troubles. We hold dear concepts like progress and integration. These are fine in and of themselves, but it is not the way psyche works. Psyche, we must remember, was shaped by and is rooted in the foundations of nature.
As such, psyche also experiences times of decay and death, of stop-ping, regression, and being still. Much happens in these times that deepen the soul. When all we are shown is the imagery of ascent, we are left to interpret the times of descent as pathological; we feel that we are somehow failing. As poet and author Robert Bly wryly noted, "How can we get a look at the cinders side of things when the society is determined to create a world of shopping malls and entertainment complexes in which we are made to believe that there is no death, disfigurement, illness, insanity, lethargy, or misery? Disneyland means 'no ashes.'
❤️🔥⛓️💥 “Disneyland means ‘no ashes.’”


Mark Jerome Walters in Mary Gomes p.19: “Each extinction is a unique voice silenced in a universal conversation of which we ourselves are only one participant. When the tiny wings of the last Xerces blue butterfly ceased to flutter, our world grew quieter by whisper and duller by a hue…. Rarely, in turning our attention from a recently extinct species to our last-ditch effort to save another, do we pause to say goodbye”
“We have the sense that we are on a slow walk with no obvious direction. Fortunately, grief knows where to take us; we are on a pilgrimage to soul.” p.21