《农耕精神:培养信仰、社区和土地》诺曼·维尔兹巴著(书评)

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书评:《农业精神:培养信仰、社区和土地》作者:诺曼·维尔兹巴马特·博斯韦尔(传记)《农业精神:培养信仰、社区和土地》诺曼·维尔兹巴著。圣母大学,印第安纳州:圣母大学出版社,2022。264页,29.00美元。我是华盛顿州卡马斯的居民。我住在贵格会牧师聚会的附近——开车4分钟或步行15分钟——但开车2小时(或更少)就能到威东、卢威特、克利基塔特和锡克锡克夸(或者按照他们的定居者的名字,分别是胡德山、圣海伦斯山、亚当斯山和杰斐逊山)。我距离太平洋沿岸的几条小径也有两个小时的路程,距离哥伦比亚河峡谷只有几分钟的路程。我生活在徒步者的天堂,并不认为这是理所当然的现实。我尽可能多地走在路上:探索新的路线,扩大我的社区意识,每条路线的生态系统都像一个新朋友;回到那些给我留下深刻印象的小道,每次都像与老朋友重逢。我开始认识到,我不仅仅是“爱”徒步旅行或“爱”这些地方,无论是在强烈的享受或响应性的关怀的意义上,即使这些小径确实给了我快乐或激励我考虑我的责任来保护和培育这些空间。更恰当的说法是,我已经爱上了这些地方。我想和他们在一起。我想让它们茁壮成长。我在我的社交媒体账户上讲述徒步旅行的故事,分享照片,邀请别人分享我的快乐,希望他们自己“来看看”,如果可能的话。考虑到这些徒步旅行是多么的有活力和清晰,我开始需要它们了。随着时间的推移,我逐渐了解了这些小径生态系统的模式和特点。我怎么知道我被迷住了?我最喜欢的野花之一是哥伦比亚(虎)百合,这是一种橙色、棕色斑点、朝下的野花,生长在亚高山的草甸和森林中。他们的存在是令人愉快的不可预测的;我可以徒步七英里,只遇到一株路边的哥伦比亚百合,然后开车经过路边灌木丛中盛开的数百株。2022年6月,我在拉卡马斯公园(Lacamas Park)发现了一株哥伦比亚百合。拉卡马斯公园位于卡马斯市范围内,占地约300英亩,小径密布,有小溪、瀑布和野花。这个公园以每年五月盛开的紫色卡马斯百合花而闻名,但这是我在卡马斯居住七年以来第一次看到哥伦比亚百合花。一年后,也就是2023年6月,我沿着森林小径来到同一个地方,希望能再次找到那朵百合花。我花了一些时间去寻找,但当我找到它的时候,我打破了森林的平静,发自肺腑地说了一声“是的!”我的呼喊反映了一系列相互关联的感情和冲动。狂喜。解脱。保护问题。的关注。崇敬。渴望与他人分享好消息。我对这一奇观的天真漠视,可能会让在附近一块岩石上休息的那对徒步旅行者觉得我的兴高采烈。许多贵格会教徒喜欢在所有事情上说“上帝的旨意”,呼吁我们的神学基石来激励和引导我们对自己和他人的爱。我注意到上帝在我对这些小径的强迫和喜爱。我在生活中发现了上帝的存在。我注意到上帝在我们之间的空间,在我和这些非人类之间的连接和动态力量,使我能够接受自然的营养,同时也认识到我的责任来培育这些空间。我满怀希望地寻找这株特殊的哥伦比亚百合,以及找到它后的反应,反映了我与这片我居住的土地之间不断加深的关系。这种关系是通过有意识的、有意识的努力发展起来的,但也通过一种开放的态度,简单地接受存在的东西。简而言之,我恋爱了。生态神学正处于鼎盛时期。鉴于人们对地球的福祉以及可能受气候变化和生态系统破坏影响最大的生命的关注日益增加,文学作品的激增……
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Agrarian Spirit: Cultivating Faith, Community, and the Land by Norman Wirzba (review)
Reviewed by: Agrarian Spirit: Cultivating Faith, Community, and the Land by Norman Wirzba Matt Boswell (bio) Agrarian Spirit: Cultivating Faith, Community, and the Land. By Norman Wirzba. Notre Dame, IN: University of Notre Dame Press, 2022. 264 pp. $29.00. I am a resident of Camas, Washington, deliberately. I live near the Quaker meeting I pastor—a four-minute drive or fifteen-minute walk—but also a two-hour drive (or less) to Wy'east, Loowit, Klickitat, and Seekseekqua (or, by their settler names, Mt. Hood, Mt. St. Helens, Mt. Adams, and Mt. Jefferson, respectively). I am also two hours from several Pacific coast trails and only minutes from the Columbia River Gorge. I live in a hiker's paradise and do not take that reality for granted. As often as I can, I am on the trail: exploring new trails and expanding my sense of community, each trail's ecosystem feeling like a new friend; and returning to trails that have left an impression on me, each visit like a reunion with old friends. I have come to recognize that I do not just "love" hiking or "love" these places, either in the sense of intense enjoyment or responsive care, even if these trails do give me pleasure or motivate me to consider my responsibility to protect and nurture these spaces. It feels more fitting to say that I have fallen in love with these places. I want to be with them. I want them to flourish. I recount hiking stories and share pictures on my social media accounts, inviting others into my joy and hoping they'll want to "come and see" for themselves, if possible. Given how revitalizing and clarifying these hikes are, I have come to need them. And, with more time, I have come to understand the patterns and particularities of these trails' ecosystems. How do I know I am smitten? One of my favorite wildflowers is the Columbia (tiger) lily, an orange, brown-spotted, downward-facing wildflower that thrives in subalpine meadows and forests. Their presence is delightfully unpredictable; I can hike a seven-mile trail and encounter only a single trailside Columbia lily, then drive past hundreds of them thriving in a roadside thicket. In June 2022, I discovered a single Columbia lily in Lacamas Park, a roughly 300-acre, trail-laden forest park of creeks, waterfalls, and wildflowers within Camas city limits. This park is known for its annual May bloom of purple Camas lilies, but this was the first Columbia lily I had seen in my seven years of living in Camas. A year later, in June 2023, I navigated the forest trails to this same spot, hoping to find that lily again. It took some searching, but when I found it, I broke the calm silence of the forest with a guttural and visceral "YES!!!" My shout reflected an interconnected set of feelings and impulses. Ecstasy. Relief. Protective concern. Attention. Reverence. Eagerness to share the good news with others. Innocent disregard for the spectacle, my exuberance may have seemed to the pair of hikers resting on a nearby rock. Many Quakers like to speak of "that of God" in all things, appealing to our theological cornerstone to inspire and guide our love for ourselves and others. I notice that of God in my compulsion toward and affection for these trails. I notice that of God in the life I find there. I notice that of God in the space between us, the connective and dynamic force between myself and these nonhuman others [End Page 344] that enables me to receive the nourishment of nature while also recognizing my—our—responsibility to nurture these spaces. My hopeful quest for this particular Columbia lily and response to finding it reflect an ever-deepening relationship with the land I inhabit. This relationship has developed through conscious, intentional effort but also through an openness to simply receiving what is there. In short, I am falling in love. Ecotheology is having a moment. Given increasing and appropriate concern over the well-being of the Earth and the lives likely to be most affected by climate change and the destruction of ecosystems, this surge in literature...
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