It’s Sunday, which means something is going on the grill. Today that thing is paella. We use a grilled paella recipe from The Splendid Table and it hasn’t disappointed yet. Good for a crowd, too.
Fox kits
Re-post of some fox pics that were gumming up my blog’s feed - I took these earlier this summer, and just in time too! Our son-in-law came out the next day with some pro kit but they’d seemed to have moved on in the interim. At least one is still hanging around, I think. The dog is still going bananas occasionally and I’m still finding scat in strange, prominent places which is how foxes typically mark their territories.

I have a .edu e-mail address again after 30 years. Also a Moodle account! And the syllabus for my first class!
Right on time, I had a tornado dream. These generally recur during big periods of change. Yep.
Currently reading: Agency by William Gibson 📚
Wild blackberries are coming in strong. We picked a bunch the other day and turned them into muffins. They were very, very good! Just sent the kids out to get some more.

What fun! Thanks, @jean!!

Necessity being the mother of invention and all that, I fired up rtl_433 and a couple of really dirty shell scripts so that I can keep track of what’s going on with the smoker while I’m away from the house.

Currently reading: The Collected Works of St. John of the Cross (includes The Ascent of Mount Carmel, The Dark Night, The Spiritual Canticle, The Living Flame of Love, Letters, and The Minor Works) by Saint John of the Cross 📚
Someone posted a Spotify playlist that neatly approximates the big AOR station of my Atlanta youth/adolescence. I’ve got that going in the background while the grill’s fired up again. Styx, beer, and barbecue smoke make for a pretty good combination.
These just went on the grill - dry brined overnight, then covered in an apricot glaze. I’m using apple wood to smoke them and the whole mess will wind up in tacos when they’re done. It smells ridiculously good even now.

Late June
Finished Zinn and am still trudging through Gramsci. It's dense to say the least, and I can't say I'm getting a whole lot out of it right now. So much of it (so far) is deeply situated in the Italian politics of the time. In any event, this will close out this period of politics and I'll be glad to switch back into spiritual reading (Saint John of the Cross), renewed efforts at regular lectio and so on.
I've been listening to a lot of retrowave via Spotify lately. It works well as background music while I'm working and scratches a deeply nostalgic itch. If you're not familiar, it's electronic music made today, but made to sound like it was made in the mid-to-late-1980s and 90's. A slightly creepier alternative, mallwave, can best be described as the music you might hear in...well, a dead mall: the lo-fi upbeat Muzak-pop-simulacra that you might hear crossing an atrium on your way to the Orange Julius.
Having reached Midsummer, I can report that the garden still seems to be doing well. The squash bugs finally arrived and now it's game of attrition to remove the little egg clusters as I find them. When I find the adults, I pick them off and feed them to the chickens, which is extremely satisfying. When the squash is done, I'll nuke that bed and we'll put something else there. Maybe spinach and mesclun mix. The cukes are booming and the tomatoes are starting to blush. The companion-planting is also coming along, though I think that planting it sooner would have given it a better head start in terms of rain. The hot peppers we direct-sowed also came up nicely. No blooms yet, but the heat is definitely agreeing with them.
And we're (nearly) off!
The vocations office dropped a note last Friday: forms from St. Meinrad (library and network access), class schedule for the coming year, retreat in October, first session in a couple of weeks and bring something to take notes.
TL;DR: Diaconate things are about to ramp up.
St. Ephrem the Syrian, pray for us!
This, that, and the other.
Wrapped up Mystagogy tonight with a session on basic apologetics. Got to the church with enough time beforehand to visit the confessional and spend 15 minutes or so before the Blessed Sacrament.
Still working my way through Zinn's People's History and the second Emergence collection. My wife is auditing some classes in preparation for post-graduate work in mathematics and spends the mornings on Zoom classes doing calculus and other arcana.
We're in a daily-thunderstorm sort of weather pattern at the moment which is good for the garden. The squash and cukes in the raised beds are going absolutely bonkers. Once again I've planted too much, and once again it's a constant struggle to keep vines trained on panels before they bust loose and take over the whole area. The Three Sisters area is still pretty chill, but I expect the pumpkins to take off before very long.
The hot peppers I direct-sowed are coming in and looking pretty good. Here's hoping they bear well in our long growing season. I really want to dry more of the chilis this time and the pickled habaneros from last year are still absolutely delicious. So yes, more, please. And this year, I will get garlic in. Two full beds, if I can pull it off. And then there are the plans for that asparagus next year, etc, etc, etc.
Radio stuff has been slow as of late. A bit of SWL with the RSPdx - utility stations and whatnot. Made a SSB contact with a Museum Ship on the Air, up in Muskegon, MI. I'll do more in the fall; there's too much to do outside in the good weather.
Currently reading: The Other Wes Moore: One Name, Two Fates by Wes Moore 📚
Currently reading: A People’s History of the United States by Howard Zinn 📚
The Church Forests of Ethiopia
Churches in the Ethiopian Orthodox tradition inherited many of their ideas of sacred space from Judaism. The center of their church, like the metaphorical center of the Jewish temple, is called the qidduse qiddusan, the Holy of Holies. In that center rests the tabot, a replica of the biblical Ark of the Covenant, another borrowed symbol. Only priests can enter the Holy of Holies. Enclosing this sacred center is a larger circle—the meqdes, where people receive communion—and outside that lies a still larger circle called the qine mehelet, the chanting place. All three spheres are contained under the round church roof, but those circles ripple outside the church itself.
Beyond the church building lies the inner wall, which forms a circular courtyard around every church. According to tradition, the proper distance this wall should stand from the church is the armspan of forty angels. During my visits to different churches, I watched many people enter these inner courtyards. Before crossing the threshold, they performed various gestures of piety—crossing themselves three times, dipping a knee, perhaps kissing the wooden doorframe. It was clear to everyone that when you crossed the inner wall, you were entering holy ground.The brilliant move the priests made was to take the idea of the inner wall and replicate it. Using the same design, they built a second wall of dry-stacked stone just outside the forest boundary, thereby extending the invisible web of sanctity to include the entire forest. Suddenly the holy ground surrounding the church expanded from the size of a backyard to a vast tract of ten, fifty, or even several hundred hectares.
Fred Bahnson writes about the remnants of Ethiopia's highland forests, and how the Orthodox Church is preserving them. The companion film is gorgeous and well worth a look too.
My seeds came early so I was able to get started on a beautiful Saturday afternoon. The corn is in, so now we wait until it’s about 6” to add the beans and pumpkins in and among them. Very excited to see how things develop.

Foxes and suchlike
There have been several sightings of foxes in and around the yard; yesterday I found their den. Or one of their dens, anyway. I also found evidence of a chicken dinner, though a head-count in our coop proves that it wasn't one of ours. The den is situated not far from the road and as I drove by yesterday afternoon, I pointed it's location out to the kids and lo, there was fox sitting bold as day next to the entrance. I'm going to try to get some pictures, but there's no good place to really conceal myself. They picked a good spot - hidden reasonably well but with an excellent vantage point in nearly all directions. The best shooting location is directly across the road in the middle of someone else's driveway, which might be a little weird.
My three sisters seeds have shipped and should be here by Monday. Everything else is growing apace, except for the hot peppers. I directly sowed them rather than following all the directions on the package. Maybe it's not warm enough for them yet. I'm hoping that's the case. It would be nice to know for sure before the local places sell out of vegetables and I lose the window to re-plant.
Mystagogy went well the other night. Our next topic is Discernment, which should be interesting.