Saturday, February 18, 2012

Delicious Irony

Just sitting here ponding the irresistible and delicious irony:

I am presenting a paper on an ethnographic research study I conducted at the Society for Cross-Cultural Research conference next week. In Las Vegas. The study explored traumatic child death in a Hutterite colony.


Let me juxtapose the antipodes:


I'm going here...


To talk about this...


This should be very interesting for me, both as a researcher and a human being.

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The soul still sings in the darkness telling of the beauty she found there; and daring us not to think that because she passed through such tortures of anguish, doubt, dread, and horror, as has been said, she ran any the more danger of being lost in the night. Nay, in the darkness did she, rather, find herself.

--St. John, Dark Night of the Soul


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