Joe,

I lived just across the street from St. John the Divine for many years... Had a 
great view from my living room windows... Woke to the sound of the peacocks...

Edgar



On Aug 5, 2012, at 8:36 PM, Joe wrote:

> Merle,
> 
> I suggest, Go when there's nobody there. That is the best time.
> 
> That's what I did, at the Cathedral of Saint John the Divine, in New York 
> City.
> 
> Or sometimes, the Organist practiced. Fine.
> 
> Frankly, New York's Saint John's is in fact the largest cathedral in the 
> World, in this Solar Syatem. Saint Peter's in Rome claims to be "large", but 
> Saint Peter's is NOT a Cathedral: it is a Basilica! Hahahahaha! I laugh, 
> although a lapsed Catholic. I'm more true to New York City than to Rome, for 
> true.
> 
> M., You are a painter; those stained-glass windows ought to be the inverse of 
> anathema to you. What's the word for that? And, do you see them this way? 
> Surely, you do not miss them.
> 
> I loved the Rose-Window at Saint John's. Grew up with it. Even while I danced 
> Sufi dances there, on Wednesdays. Especially. Sheikh would put his hands to 
> his ears and shout the Call-to-Prayer, inside the Episcopal cathedral, to the 
> stone rafters 120 feet above. I'd tear-up, inevitably. The terrorists do not 
> know this kind of sweetness in their own religion, alas. It was sweet-honey 
> to us, and is salty-blood to them, I fear. Not that they distinguish. But, we 
> were Sufis! The only mystic sect! We were not obeying nasty sheikhs with 
> nasty pulpits and fallacious ideas and incendiary incentives.
> 
> Bless those windows where you are. They ought to look different every time. I 
> hope so! I miss my old City: Winter, Spring, Summer, and Fall. And some 
> indeterminate seasons, like Today.
> 
> Best of Love,
> 
> --Joe
> 
> > Merle Lester <merlewiitpom@...> wrote:
> >
> > i sift through the "crap"
> > i sit
> > the stain glass windows provide an aura of peace
> 
> 

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