Changing Times
From north to south, from the mountains to the sea. From the heartlands of Hinduism to the daily calls to prayer. How does one frame life changes to oneself in a way that allows their safe navigation, without being overwhelmed…
Sadhu Free Zone. Moving On
From the heart of Fort Kochi in Kerala whence I arrived just a month ago, I am now ensconced in a small apartment in a largely Muslim residential part of town, which, being surrounded by mosques, offers ample exposure to…
Going Full Sadhu
What do I mean by ‘going full sadhu’? I have sometimes made the point that, especially during the height of the Pilgrimage years. I styled myself more upon the concept of a sadhu, the wandering spiritual seeker espousing the life…
The Song is Over
There’s an old 1970s song by the Who that has, at seminal points across my life, surfaced at times when a key life stage has finally reached an end. Certainly the overall theme of the song itself and words are…
Pilgrims, Mendicants and Beggars
The concept of the wandering holy man is certainly not new given the domination of many important religious orders with their related mendicant traditions since the early middle ages in Europe, and Asia more widely, with different Buddhist orders.…
Off Grid Living
Off Grid Living. What exactly is that? On my Facebook platform, it is one of the suggested pages I follow, along with Tiny Homes and several others which are specifically dedicated to Indian heritage or travel destinations. I leave…
A Tale of Two Bridges. Making the Transition
Bridges are so symbolic, all about connecting two sides of a divide, and the process of transition from one to the other. When I started this website I was still back in winter Britain, living in a small market town…
Come Buy, Come Buy
“Morning and evening maids heard the goblins’ cry, ‘come buy our orchard fruits, come buy, come buy!'” (1) The famous poem ‘Goblin Market’ by Christina Rossetti was first published in 1862. I remember it well as a child, from a…
The Stories We Tell
In the stories of our lives that we are constantly recounting, revising, reimagining, there tend to be some themes or tropes that recur, and of these, the stories that we tell about why we are doing something, is one of…
Was it all a Dream?
After writing ‘Return to the Source’, last in the series of posts for the website In the Spirit(1), a long empty impasse opened into my life, which I struggled to make sense of. After a fleeting return of a sense…
