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341 The beauty of the universe: The order and harmony of the created world results from the diversity of beings and from the relationships which exist among them. Man discovers them progressively as the laws of nature. They call forth the admiration of scholars. The beauty of creation reflects the infinite beauty of the Creator and ought to inspire the respect and submission of man’s intellect and will. ~ from the Catechism of the Catholic Church
So by now, everybody in the universe has seen this video by Pharrell
But have you seen this website? I could spend hours here. 24 to be exact.
That’s Latin for “Here be dragons.”
In case you’re wondering, “Hic fugiens scutellas” means “here be flying saucers.” I’m just all full of useful Latin, aren’t I? Thanks, Google.
But let’s go back to the dragons, shall we? I first saw “here be dragons” in a history book. You’ve probably seen it, too, and didn’t know what it meant. I remember looking at old maps of the world — the cartography incomplete and a little off, and seeing sea monsters and serpents drawn along the edges. I didn’t know what it meant, so in my curious-little-kid-with-a-huge-imagination-self I conjured up my own meaning, that the map-makers didn’t know what dangers lay beyond the safe boundaries of their maps.
How about that? I was actually pretty close. The cartographers didn’t know what wonders lay beyond their horizons, and used the dragon (or winged serpent) as a metaphor for the pagan world that was beyond their reach.
Kind of like looking at space and seeing little green men. But I digress.
I took this picture outside the Lego store at Downtown Disney in Anaheim, CA while at a conference. I used my iPhone, and added one of the black and white filters. Did I say the dragon is made entirely of Lego blocks? It’s amazing.
I loved the perspective. The dragon was backlit, and for a moment, I was in my curious-little-kid-with-a-huge-imagination-self that loved reading sci-fi and fantasy.
The dragon looked real, and became real in the picture. Perspective, as they say, is everything.
Something about the half-lit space
invites silence. Sacred and calm.
Sunlight, muted through treated windows,
still manages to splash into the scene —
its sepia-colored tint adding depth
to a landscape filled with shadows.
The silence, at home, speaks
to the darkened corners as
the expanding light blankets
everything with its warmth.
I missed the first week of this exciting series at The Practicing Catholic because I was on the road, but it’s never too late to jump on board and get started. I have to say, typical Lent for me…I can’t get my act together until Holy Week, and then it’s Easter and…well…enough about that.
Lisa Schmidt explains the concept at her blog, where she’s hosting 40 days of soup recipes, and stories to go along with them. What a great idea, right?
I mean, who doesn’t love soup? And who doesn’t love a story.
I don’t want to steal her thunder, so click on the logo and read her explanation, catch up on the few posts you might have missed, and check back here in a few weeks, cuz guess who’s got an entry coming up?
That’s right, lil ole me.
This week’s photo challenge is abandoned.
That’s a powerful word, something that evokes a sense of despair for me, and so I am loathe to apply it to any persons. Yet here I am, posting this picture that I took on a whim while waiting for a friend to come out of a store.
I’ll never make it as a photo-journalist because I can’t bring myself to take this kind of picture. Yes, I know, I did in fact take this picture, and then post it, but I’m going to confess, it is not without a great deal of discomfort.
Let me explain. I’m not discomfited by the poor, nor the homeless. On the contrary, more and more I find myself drawn to them with more compassion than I’ve had in my whole life up to now. Is it Christ working in me? No doubt, although I do not know to what end.
To the person reading the title of this post and looking only at the photo, the message might be that the person captured in the photo is abandoned. I don’t know this. I do know that the photo is an intrusion…I’ve broken his peace for the sake of an internet game, and I almost didn’t use it after all. But then I got to thinking. This man, while seemingly abandoned by society … Has not been abandoned by God.
Perhaps that’s what my purpose is here, to draw attention to his humanity in spite of my preconceived notions. Because, in failing to see his human dignity, I would be the one abandoning my own humanity.
But don’t follow up with this.
Go!