[MD] Mindwalk

[MarshaV]

Krimel,

And being a true wizard you found a way to make it available to 
all.  Your review is a wonderful tribute.

I have two VHS copies left, my own and one unopened.  I've thought 
for years that because it is no longer available to buy, I should be 
able to make a dvd version and continue to give it away.

Marsha


At 03:01 PM 3/11/2008, you wrote:
>Marsha,
>
>Thanks for bringing this to our attention. You are a good friend to us all!
>It certainly contains discussions of nearly everything that makes the MoQ
>one of my personal obsessions. I don't think I am alone in this.
>
>My review of the film is included at the end of this post. I urge everyone
>here to stop what you are doing or writing and watch this movie. There is no
>excuse. You all have computers and it is available right now or at your
>convenience at:
>
>http://video.google.com/videoplay?docid=9107401959308808776&q=mindwalk&total
>=43&start=0&num=10&so=0&type=search&plindex=0
>
>Krimel
>
>
>
>
>On Capra's MindWalk
>
>On an island rock over laid with Euclidian stone
>The artifice of a spire rises
> >From that most solid point where
>The certainty of granite is
>Troubled only by the caress of wind and rain
>That man made finger, hacked from bed rock
>Points toward heaven
>
>Within a castle's walls,
>A Cartesian clock chops
>Time into bits
>The inquisitor's office contains
>A rack and instruments of pain
>Tools to force mind and matter
>And all the stuff of nature into submission
>
>The noble, the wizard and the poet
>In modern garb stroll and speak
>Of parts and wholes, units and connections
>Of substance dissolving into patterns of probability
> >From chapel to charnel house their conversation
>Drifts along paths sheltered by
>The arches and spandrels of ancient minds
>
>The wizard regrets the perversion of her arts
>The poet quests for harmonies
>That no language is adequate to contain
>The noble asks and asks again,
>How to transform paradigm into policy
>
>By foot and formulation
>They are drawn inexorably,
>As all things are, toward the island shore
>That edge where the surfaces of
>Sand and sea and air
>Mingle in infinite degrees of flux and stasis
>Across that edge, crabs and crustaceans,
>Bits of algae and grass tangled in sea foam
>Ebb and flow in cycles
>Of dependence and self renewal
>
>
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