MORGAN'S MOMENT...
“I'm trying to kick the bucket
        But I can't find it.

Words of Jean's Aunt Faye
         that we've heard her speak
         for the last half dozen years.

We've gone to Colorado
         “for the last time”
         for at least 10 years now.

Frailing and failing into her years
         Faye was ready to go on…
         but she couldn't find that bucket.

None of us wanted her to find it…
         a lady of bright mind

         who laughed and made people smile.
A couple of weeks ago we got word…
         Faye was in Hospice care…
         with limited time ahead.

We called and visited
         and she happily reported…
         “I think I can see the bucket.”

After 97 years of living
          the time for leaving comes…
          and so it was for Faye.

Aunts are highly under rated
          but we hope not under appreciated
          by those they treasure.

So Aunt Faye joins my Aunt Violet…
          the last of our aunts
          happy to “kick the bucket.”

— Art Morgan 

BOOK CORNER
My current read is James Kunstler’s “The Long Emergency.” Somewhat depressing if you can't stand the thought of life without oil.
You will have to decide whether the science is true, whether the description of the oil-driven geo-political struggle is accurate, and whether a return to a pre-oil civilization is possible.

MOMENT MINISTRIES
Oct. 21, 2005
home address:  25921 SW Airport Ave.
Corvallis, OR 97333   541-753-3942
email at a-morgan@peak.org

ON THE GENERAL ASSEMBLY
In my retail religion years I was pastor of churches in a denomination known as The Christian Church, (Disciples of Christ). I know it sort of sounds like a cult, but it is considered a “main-line denomination.” I did my Seminary work with mostly Congregational (United Church of Christ) and Methodist clergy.
It wasn't a bad denomination. I liked it at first for its non-creedal approach to religion (which I think it lost in an attempt to fit in to the ecumenical church). In fact, the Christian Church had strong Unitarian (as compared with Trinitarian) tendencies.
I liked the emphasis on reason, and for a period of time the Christian Church had more teachers and educators than any other denomination.
The denomination emphasized diversity and deplored division as it sought Christian unity. The bible was the guide which was open to various interpretations but asked the reader to ask “Who wrote it? To whom? When? Why? What did it mean then? What can it mean now?” Still a worthy approach I think.
Anyway, the church has General Assemblies, which I rarely attended (I hated spending dear Mrs. Swick’s tithe money on air flights, hotels and restaurant meals). I did get a copy of the business docket and program and read it pretty carefully. Here are some things I noted:
1.    The “In Memoriam” section. I keep seeing more and more of my contemporaries there. Not me yet.
2.    The All People's Christian Center Board Report. I served on that Board and was its chairman during my LA years. Doing great work.
3.    The new church report, headed by a friend, Rick Morse. 300 new churches since 2001, heading for 1000 by 2020. The larger number of churches is non-Caucasian.
4.    A report urging inter-religious engagement, in recognition of the multiple religious traditions in the U.S., taking the denomination out from among those who insist that Christianity be the only “right” religious path.
5.    They elected the first woman General Minister and President among any of the denominations.

COMING THURSDAY MOMENT

November 3

Gather at 6, Potluck at 6:30

 
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OIL AND THANKSGIVING

 
         We love driving the back roads as we did this past week. We had been to some lectures in Yakima and were on our way to visit some folks and sights in Walla Walla and Spokane.
         With little or no traffic and long vistas amidst rolling wheat fields there was some time for thinking. I had been reading an article in USA Today (given free at our motel!) with the title “Has Oil Production Peaked?” I had just been reading a book on the subject by James Kunstler called “The Long Emergency” which talked about life after oil. I remembered a quotation by Ken Deffeyes who predicts the peak as Thanksgiving 2005 “with an uncertainty factor of only three or four weeks on either side.” (p. 59)
         Thanksgiving 2005! The date that the world begins running out of oil.
         As I drive along I try to think of a world without oil. Kunstler doesn't think the alternative fuels are going to come along soon enough or abundantly enough to help.
         We are driving in a part of Washington we call “The Palouse.” My dad was born there in Adams County in Washtucna. He used to tell us of life there before oil. Seeing those large, air conditioned tractors and combines, I realize that they depend on oil. Even the fertilizers that bring up the bushels per acre are based on natural gas.
         In my dad's time everyone used horses. He used to drive the wagons that brought the wheat in from the fields. Then he drove the horse-driven combines pulled by up to 20 horses. Those were the days when horse power meant horse power.
         They didn't have oil except for their lamps which they needed because there wasn't any electricity either.
         What if we had to return to that kind of living? There would be terrible consequences, because we're so spoiled by the easy availability of oil and because we have lost the knowledge of how to do without it. The world population has risen from 1 billion in 1800 to about 6 and ½ billion today. Without oil many would starve.
         We wouldn't be driving our car on a trip like this of almost 1500 miles from Corvallis and back. There wouldn't be asphalt highways. There wouldn't be plastics or many of the materials that go into a car. No matter. We wouldn't need cars if we had no oil.
         I thought of the Amish. People laugh at them, but not so loudly these days. They have never given up their horse and buggy style of life. They have been virtually oil free. They have the kind of self sufficiency most of us never had.
         I began thinking of a Thanksgiving service for our Moment group. I wondered what songs we might sing. The old chorus, “Give me oil in my lamp, keep me burning, burning, give me oil in my lamp I pray…” I’ll set Paul to thinking up some verses. “Give me oil in my lamp, keep it burning…Give me oil in my car, keep it running…Give me oil in my chainsaw, keep it cutting…Give me oil in my mower, keep it mowing…”
         We wound our way up a high point called Steptoe Butte with views as far as you can see in every direction. It would take a day walking, a half day on a horse, but only a few minutes by car. Native people had walked up this Butte for thousands of years. Only in the last 100 years have there been vehicles here. What will it be like 100 years from now?
         I was thankful that we were driving our more economical car. We were getting 34 miles per gallon on the run from Walla Walla to Spokane. We were conserving fuel, but honesty causes me to admit that I was more interested in savings at the gas pump. Why haven't we been more interested in conserving a limited resource like oil? Don't we appreciate it enough to want to extend its life on planet earth? Will it be here for my grandchildren's children? I thought of Jimmy Carter, much maligned for his attempts to get Americans free of dependency on foreign oil. There was a brief period of conservation until Americans resented a life style requiring lowered speed limits and other oil saving efforts. I realized that my car at that time lasted 340,000 miles in good condition. Tires lasted longer too. Imagine the heat reduction when speed is lowered by 10 or 15%! But conservation is not an American priority I guess.
         I tried to think of a biblical text for this subject. “Thou anointest my head with oil…” or the text about the wise and foolish virgins, the foolish being the ones that took no oil for their lamps. Maybe they were conserving, but what good is a lamp with no oil? At any rate it raises the question. Where would you be without oil? Can you live without it? Can we have it without going to war for it? Can we extend it by conserving it?
          I'm down to three quarters of a tank, I notice. Better fill up. We start running out on Thanksgiving. 
 — Art Morgan, October 21, 2005