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One of Our Own. . .David Jacks                             

by: Jeanne Leiter aka Pythia

 

Continued. . .Both Mother and Father applauded two-year-old David swinging his hips and playing air guitar, imitating the Elvis he had just seen on the Ed Sullivan show. Six years later they encouraged him as he piled chair and sofa cushions around him, watching the Beatles on tv, he imitated Ringo. As he watched and listened to Beatle music, he assigned his separate cushions to be various drums and, believe it or not, taught himself to play the drums this way! He also taught himself to play the guitar and the bass.

 

He’s been a habitual movie-goer since he was a kid, then a friend he met in theatre class in high school introduced him to movie-making. As a film major he realized that everything, acting, stand-up comedy, drumming, editing, was all interconnected. It was very clear to him. The connection is. . .timing. "To be good at anything needs timing," is one of his beliefs. He also thinks it doesn’t hurt to have the appropriate genetics.

 

When he moved to Los Angeles and obtained a job at a post-production company, his boss had him contact and work with a recording studio. The person he met there, Van Webster, became a friend and eventually they started jamming. Now, after many years of playing for pleasure, the two friends and five others are performing locally. Recently, they appeared at Café 322 and the Wisteria Festival in Sierra Madre, California. All seven of the band members play guitars, hence their name: Too Many Guitars.

 

One of his past jobs involved creating the entire sound ambiance when Universal Studios Tour started-up in Florida. He generated a particular atmosphere for each section of the park. For instance, the Hollywood section had music peculiar to movies, where the New York section reflected Broadway plays and Times Square.

 

While working at the post-production company he met Kathleen Forrest. They’ve been together for over thirty years. Kathleen is his biggest fan, going to each and every ‘gig’ and recording it on tape. He’s presently a music supervisor at E! Entertainment Television. His avocation, and passion, in his off-hours is his book. This book has been in the making for several years, telling "the continuing, adventurous saga of D.J. Mensa" aka Peter Asher through various interviews that David has conducted with those who worked with Mr. Asher (including David Crosby, Randy Newman, Robin Williams, and Kevin Kline). Peter Asher, after his professional singing career, served as producer for multi-platinum albums from Linda Ronstadt as well as working with James Taylor, Cher, and Bonnie Raitt, to name a few. David believes that Peter Asher has not been given the recognition that he so rightly deserves, and feels that this book might help balance the scales. They make their home in the San Gabriel Valley along with two cats, Aja and Juno.

 

He found Temple of the Goddess through Kathleen, but enjoys his part in the music ensemble. As he has grown into adulthood, he isn’t sure what to call his spiritual path since he doesn’t believe in any particular belief system. He is pretty sure about several things, though, one is that there is something ‘out there’ that is bigger than any one of us. Secondly, he supports the messages that Temple of the Goddess is presenting to the Pagan community, and to the world. "I try to do my little bit to help Xia and Temple of the Goddess put more good vibes out there."

 

His help is greatly appreciated at the Temple as he arrives early to each ritual in order to help Van set up the microphones and a sound board that controls sound quality. Before David, we had no recordings of Temple rituals. Now, we can proudly say we have CD’s of the myths, the wonderful music of the musicians, and we can hear the choir blending their beautiful voices any time we wish.

 

I watch David play the drums, both at Temple rituals and at his gigs, and I see the trance state he enters. I also see the joy on listeners’ faces as they listen to his soul vibrating the air. I just wish more people were like David, putting out some good vibes . . .the world would be a happier, better place.

 

 

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The Secret Garden

by: Gloria Avrech

 

Continued. . . On a cold wintery morning, Mary leaves the dark, dank, decaying manor house and begins to explore its grounds. She meets her first friend at her new home, a robin. This robin, like a shaman’s power animal, leads our wounded healer to a secret garden that has been closed off for ten years, since Lord Craven’s wife died from a fall off the garden swing. The robin helps Mary find the hidden garden door, which she opens with a key she had found in her dead aunt’s bureau. With the special help of a boy who lives on the estate, a Pan-like figure named Dickon, Mary brings this moribund garden back to life. The garden becomes the temenos for the transformation, healing, and restoration of all the wounded characters.

 

The image of an enclosed secret garden is a compelling archetypal motif. In this film it is a beautiful image symbolizing the life-giving, protective, and nurturing qualities of the Great Mother archetype, and an alchemical image of the Self. After Dickon teaches Mary to plant seeds and tend their growth, we watch in slow-motion cinematography as roots extend deep into the earth and flowers bud and bloom. Mary brings Colin into the garden, and as the year progresses through its seasons, both children, like the garden, come alive and regain physical and emotional vitality. Erich Neumann, a first generation follower of Carl Jung’s philosophy,

writes about the power of nature in The Child:

 

"If the damage did not occur too early, if the earliest phase of life was characterized by a positive primal relationship, a compensatory experience of the Great Mother as impersonal archetype of nature, or as a tree, garden, forest, home or sky is perfectly possible. . . Here the primordial, archetypal experience of the world comes into its own, and forest, garden, or tree as symbol of the Great Mother becomes the Great Mother herself, ready to embrace the child in need of help. (p. 80)"

 

One night in the garden, Mary, Colin, and Dickon perform a ritual that telepathically summons Colin’s anguished and forlorn father home. Lord Craven symbolizes the masculine crippled by the loss of love in a one-sided patriarchal world. His response to the mysterious call portrays a deep psychic process: An over-burdened, masculine ego is revitalized by new attitudes gained from a connection to the child Mary, who leads him back to his son, and to the Great Mother archetype (the garden, which is the healing container for all of them).

 

Mary’s communion with the secret garden is the dominant healing theme, but other restorative strategies are shown as well. In one scene, Mary intuitively uses a homeopathic-like remedy; she defuses Colin’s tantrum by angrily ordering him to shut up! At another point she soothes Colin with imaginal storytelling techniques. At various times she utilizes a modern mind-body technique of positive thinking: When Colin first struggles to walk, she repeatedly exhorts, "You can do it!" And Mary and Colin together, in a shamanic mandalic circle ritual with others, use chanting, music, dancing, and play to telepathically summon Lord Craven home from France. Like all fairy tales, this story has a happy ending. Although it might seem an overly simplistic and sentimental resolution for those of us jaded by a century of war and other kinds of violence, The Secret Garden conveys a psychic truth regarding humankind’s inner drive for healing.

 

Gloria Avrech, Ph.D., L.C.S.W. is a Jungian analyst in private practice working with people of all ages in Pasadena, California.

 

Reprinted from Psychological Perspectives, 1994 (Fall/Winter), Issue #30

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Kid's Realm

by: Amanda Formaro                                                                              

Difficulty: Easy

Age: 5 and up

 

This is a fun project for Earth Day, Easter, or just about any

spring day you can think of. No fancy materials are needed.

With just an eggshell, a little soil and some seeds, you can

grow your own egghead. It's the ultimate in eco-friendly craft ideas!

 

What you'll need:

  • Clean eggshell with just the top broken off

  • Half a cup of potting soil

  • Teaspoon of grass, wheat or rye seed

  • Five to six inch strip of card stock

  • Scissors

  • Glue or tape

  • Black marker (optional)

How to make it:

  1. If you wish, decorate your strip of cardstock. We flecked some yellow and blue paint onto ours with an old toothbrush.

  2. Tape or glue the cardstock into a ring to hold the egg.

  3. Use a small spoon to fill the egg almost to the top with potting soil.

  4. Sprinkle the soil with seed.

  5. Add a thin layer of potting soil on the top.

  6. Carefully water so as not to overflow or soak it.

  7. Keep in a sunny location.

  8. Your seeds will begin to sprout in a day or two and your egghead will grow "hair" in about a week! (See photo.)

  9. If you like, you can decorate the outside of the egg with a black marker by drawing a face on your egghead.

Tips:

  • Use a small measuring spoon to scoop the soil and add it to the egg. Use a small spoon to add the seeds as well.

  • If you have cats, wheat seed grows thick wheat grass and is a tasty and nutritional addition to their diet. It also aids in food digestion!

  • You can also use an egg carton to sprout any kind of seeds that you like. Some seeds that sprout quickly and grow easily are green beans and radishes.

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Spring Equinox Highlights

 

We'd like to share some more images taken during the rehearsal of this year's Spring Equinox celebration and myth: Myth of Lilith and the fruit of knowledge.

(Photos courtesy of Les Nakashima)