The Intriguing Case of GK Chesterton (And Other Would-Be Saints)
Shalom and Salaam in Syria (What Some Philosophers Say)
by Leanne Ogasawara I can't recall now where I originally found this, but several years ago I stumbled on an interesting Japanese translation for the words shalom and salaam. 1) 平和 (対国、対神、対人) ・・・和平、和解 Peace (no conflict; no fighting) 2) 平安 (個人的)・・・平穏、無事、安心、安全 Inner peace and calm; no inner trouble3) 繁栄 (商業的) Flourishing (business)4) 健康 (肉体的、精神的) ・・・健全、成熟…
Cabinets of Wonder: the Shroud of Turin & the Museum of Jurassic Technology
by Leanne Ogasawara Friends have been talking about Michael J. Lewis' recent article, How Art Became Irrelevant. An art historian at Williams College, Lewis is basically stating what we all have come to suspect: that museums have become the bread and circuses of our day. Arguing that that there has been a collective disengagement with…
medieval predilections (臥遊)
by Leanne Ogasawara In Japan, I knew a gentleman who ran a 200 year old miso shop. K san was also a bon vivant par excellance! Studying Samurai-style (Enshu school) tea ceremony, he wore stylish kimono by day and organized French film festivals for our town on the weekends. He also spent a fortune on…
“the best picture in the world”
I recently found myself marooned with a large group of astronomers in a remote 11th century abbey in Tuscan countryside. Despite the picturesque beauty of the landscape not to mention the abbey's splendid library; still the days (I must admit) stretched on and on… I guess it's true that google is making me stupid, but…
The Looty-Wallahs (Who Owns Antiquities?)
by Leanne Ogasawara He was one of the most famous art connoisseurs in Chinese history. And he was also known for walking the streets of Hangzhou dressed in the fashions of 500 years earlier. When asked why he did it, he replied, “Because I like the styles from back then.” But, in fact, everyone knew…
Ishiguro’s The Buried Giant and The Ethics of Memory
by Leanne Ogasawara An elderly couple embark on a quest. Wandering the countryside in which a mysterious mist has robbed everyone of their memories, the two are unable to recall exactly what they are doing at any given moment. This makes for a challenge since they know they are on a quest– but it is…
shipwrecked (飛花落葉)
by Leanne Ogasawara “Life is a shipwreck, but we must not forget to sing in the lifeboats.” –Voltaire In heaven, there will be no more sea journeys, says Virgil. For much of human history, to journey by ship across open waters was thought of almost as an act of transgression. It was something requiring great…
comic revelations
by Leanne Ogasawara “The people who came to kill us–they are fanatics & assassins–but above all, they are people who lack a sense of humor.”–Renald Luzier, Charlie Hebdo staffer I never really understood the expression, “drank the Kool-Aid” –until I went to Jerusalem. It happened at the Western Wall, where I found myself standing in…
Heaven and Hell—in Bruges
by Leanne Ogasawara “Every night God takes his glitteringmerchandise out of his showcase–holy chariots, tables of law, fancy beads,crosses and bells–and puts them back into dark boxesinside and pulls down the shutters: “Again,not one prophet has come to buy.”–Yehuda Amichai Jerusalem: utterly obssessed by the place, I even love finding copies of the holy city–…
boiling fish
by Leanne Ogasawara “…..all the charming and beautiful things, from the Song of Songs, to bouillabaisse, and from the nine Beethoven symphonies to the Martini cocktail, have been given to humanity by men who, when the hour came, turned from tap water to something with color in it, and more in it than mere oxygen…
an obsession with optics (part 2)
What i wanted to tell him (on the way to mars)
Lauren Davis extemporizes about how astronauts became known as gods: The stories told of ancient beings so powerful that they could fling themselves into space and explore the points of light in the heavens. When Lady Adelaide moved into one of their unused crafts, many called it blasphemy. She called it research. ** by Leanne…
Conquistador of the Useless
by Leanne Ogasawara Fitzcarraldo: “As true as I am standing here, one day I shall bring grand opera to Iquitos.” The incredible Sisyphean story of a man who wants to build an opera house in the middle of the Amazon rainforest in the late 19th century is only to be outdone by the crazy outlandishness…
Divine Intervention
by Leanne Ogasawara One of my favorite 3QD associates recently wrote a wonderful blog post, Old Man Bush: The Last Motherfucker. Reminiscing about the good ol' days, he asks the inevitable question, what happened to today's youth? It's true, George HW Bush was old school. Despite being accepted at Yale, he postpones college to fight…
time travel
by Leanne Ogasawara Time in space The race was on: for whoever discovered a way to accurately measure longitude aboard a ship would be able to control the seas –and thereby control the riches of the world! The search for longitude at sea was one of the great quests starting in the late Renaissance. And,…
repairing in gold
by Leanne Ogasawara For whatever reason, all of our conversations ultimately ended with him explaining why some aspect of Japanese culture was somehow extraordinary. And this time was no different. After thanking me for the pictures I had sent of our son, he said (apropos of nothing whatsoever): 日本文化の根底に、草木国土悉皆成仏があります。人間だけでなくすべてに心があるということ。これが大切やね。(At the root of Japanese culture is…
The Walls of Jerusalem
by Leanne Ogasawara A city of heavenly gates, Jerusalem is also a city of ill-fated walls. There are the multiple lives of the glorious city walls, finally re-built by the Sultan of Magnificence in the 16th century; and there is the wailing wall (in my opinion the most beautiful wall on earth) where the Jews…
chasing prester john
by Leanne Ogasawara “”If you want to to become a man of letters and perhaps write some Histories one day, you must also lie and invent tales, otherwise your History would become monotonous. But you must act with restraint. The world condemns liars who do nothing but lie, even about the most trivial things, and…