9:36pm—The day has almost
finished, time spent away from the computer is always time to reconsider and
revise and hopefully resolve.
Tonight’s ho hum sunset was eclipsed by a
brilliant moon and wafting clouds. And
today’s sunrise had potential but ended ho hum as well. So, did you reconsider, revise and hopefully
resolve anything on the rooftop? Oh, I
don’t remember, sometimes there is a promising idea but without something to
write the idea down I usually forget which means it probably wasn’t worth
remembering, right?
Today was off because of the Shia’s holy day called
Ashura, on this tenth day a long time ago Hussein was killed in the battle of
Karbala.
And I’m thankful to have had a two day
weekend, twice a week would be ideal. There
was a time, fortunately, for talking, getting advice, and trying to ignite,
inspire that will to pursue aggressively what I need to do. It’s so unlike me, I concede, but...if I know
my back is covered….
Saffi and I walked to the Arena for biryani rice and
some fine kebabs and Azad sat with us and he was informed by the school in
Silicon Valley that he was accepted into their MA program (with a 61 on his
toefl score) and is expected to be in town by January. I told him I was jealous, not so much of the
Silicon farcials but of San Francisco. The
most beautiful city in America.
And it was mentioned I was interested in
a school and the application process begins next month. Azad asked what I wanted to do and I said I
wanted to rearrange a famous collection of letters and then we talked for an
hour about theology and the hadith and the Koran and it was very informative
but most important, and I’m glad Azad asked because I have to defend this
germinal hypothesis and I have to talk about it, I need to convince myself first
and be one hundred percent confident I have God’s green light. I’ve talked about it in this blog and in my
journals but to go public, it’s a different game. Anyways, how did you sound? I think the way I explained interpretation and
the spirit of God and ya da, it sounded quite plausible indeed.
Earlier in the afternoon I brainstormed the idea of a
paper I have to submit in the application process. A story on any religious topic. They want to see my style, write it like a
blog, eh? What is my intention, said
Azad, the young man who doesn’t have too big of a problem eating a shellfish at
Fisherman’s Wharf because his intention isn’t to sin against God. It is to find pleasure in God’s creation in
the form of a huge lobster. Why do I
want to return to university and reshuffle the New Testament? It’s so ballsy, I shake in my own socks.
Enjoy the Bay, dude. I am jealous.
I will breathe free again.
When was the last time you breathed
free? Not too long ago, perhaps the trek
to ABC. I couldn’t not breathe free and
strongly at 4000 meters.
I should sleep now.
10.25.15
Last night we turned on the generator for an hour to
re-energize the solar batteries, and for the rest of the night there was solar
energy until seven this morning. Does it
seem like a waste to have light when everyone is sleeping and then not have any
electricity at eleven in the morning and my pc battery ebbs low?
Teaching at seven am is such a novelty
but I like the idea all across the nation of these mini esl breakfast clubs in
mcdonalds. ninety minutes of talk with
my coffee and egg mcmuffin.
What can I recall from last night’s conversation?
Is the Koran and the Hadith on the same
sacred canonical level? The value of the
Hadith cannot be underestimated. It’s
explanatory sayings reinforce the authenticity of the writings in the
Koran. The scholars who lived after the
death of the prophet questioned eye witnesses and primary sources, making sure
hearsay and fourth or fifth hand information was placed in such a category and
could not be considered as worthy when considered when a sura in the Koran
needed further explanation.
I asked the three men at the table the question,
putting two fingers together: Is the
Hadith equal in holiness to the Koran?
Not exactly assured responses. Paul’s
writings, sacred as sacred can come are a significant departure in the narrative
of Jesus’s Ministry and include not only divinely inspired words but opinions,
commentaries if I may say, advice on how to live like a Christian.
I think that’s all for now. Work calls, sort of.

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