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Based on Dr. Herb Robinson's lifetime of facilitating human
development and reconciliation for over thirty-five years served as
a counselor for couples in conflict and their families; a college
teacher in Philosophy, Art History, and Music History; has over
twenty years directing programs for court mandated men arrested for
domestic violence, Through the Eyes of Wounded Men examines the
masculinity stereotype throughout history from hunting and
gathering societies, to potential gender power-sharing in America.
It traces the differences in male/female psychological and social
development-years one to three. Six men's life stories reveal their
interior viewpoints of courting an intimate partner, living
together, conflict, physical abuse, arrests, jail and outcomes of
treatment. The study proposes a treatment model for dealing with
male internal psychological constructs regarding their difficulty
in differentiating affect.
The universe has direction, we ourselves have direction. There is
meaning in the movement, intrinsic value in the embrace. As Emerson
put it, we lie in the lap of immense intelligence, which by any
other name is Spirit. There is a theme inscribed on the original
face of the Kosmos. There is a pattern written on the wall of
Nothingness. There is a meaning in its very gesture, a grace in it
s every glance. We-and all beings as such-are drenched in this
meaning, afloat in a current of care and profound value, intimate
significance, intrinsic awareness. We are part and parcel of this
immense intelligence, this Spirit-in-action, this
God-in-the-making. We don't have to think of God as some mystic
figure outside of the display, running the show. Nor must we
picture it as some merely immanent Goddess, lost in the forms of
her own production. Evolution is both God and Goddess, transcendent
and immanence. It is immanent in the process itself, woven into the
very fabric of the kosmos: but it everywhere transcends it own
productions, and brings forth anew in every moment. We are invited,
I believe, to awaken as this process. The very Spirit in us is
invited to become self-conscious, or even, as some would say,
superconscious. Depth increases from subconscious to self-conscious
to superconscious, on the way to it own shocking recognition,
utterly one with the radiant All, and we awaken as that oneness.
Maybe the evolutionary sequence really is from matter to body to
mind to soul to spirit, each transcending and including, each with
a greater depth and greater consciousness and wider embrace. And in
the highest reaches of evolution, maybe, just maybe, an
individual's consciousness does indeed touch infinity-a total
embrace of the entire Kosmos-a Kosmic consciousness that is Spirit
awakened to its own true nature. I think the sages are the growing
tip of the secret impulse of evolution. I think they are the
leading edge of the self-transcending drive that always goes beyond
what went before. I think they embody the very drive of the Kosmos
toward greater depth and expanding consciousness. I think they are
riding the edge of a light beam racing toward a rendezvous with
God. And I think they point to the same depth in you, and in me and
the all of us. I think they are plugged into the All, and the
Kosmos sings through their voices, and Spirit shines through their
eyes. And I think they disclose the face of tomorrow, they open us
to the heart of our own destiny, which is also already right now in
the timelessness of this very moment, and in that starling
recognition the voice of the sages becomes your voice, and eyes of
the sage becomes your eyes, your speak with tongues of angles and
are alight with fire of the realization that never dawns or ceases,
you recognize your one true face in the mirror of the kosmos
itself: your identity is indeed the All, and your are no longer
part of the that stream, your are that stream, with the All
unfolding not around you but in your. The stars no longer shine our
there, but in here. Supernovas come into being within your heart,
and the sun shines inside your awareness. Because you transcend
all, you embrace all. There is not final Whole here, only an
endless process, and you are the opening or the clearing or the
pure Emptiness in which the entire process unfolds-ceaselessly,
miraculously, everlastingly, lightly. The whole game is undone,
this nightmare of evolution, and you are exactly where you were
prior to the beginning of the whole show. With a sudden shock of
the utterly obvious, you recognize your own Original Face, the face
you had prior to the Big Bang, the face of utter Emptiness that
smiles as all creation and sings the entire Kosmos-and it is all
undone in that primal glance, and all that is left is the smile,
and the reflection of the moon on a quiet pond, late on a crystal
clear night. (Ken Wilber, 1996. A Brief History of Everything, p.
42)
Subways are a great equalizer that supersede social barriers
separating people in the aboveground city. In his microcosmic
portrayals of everyday human dramas and performances, renowned
photographer Herb Robinson profoundly captures the interconnection
and alienation of human beings underground and on the move. Readers
experience the excitement and extraordinary diversity of three
celebrated metropolises in motion. METRO / New York / London /
Paris tells a global-local story of immigrants and natives, showing
how our worlds are linked and enriched through our common humanity.
Innovative concepts and design by Eve Sandler transport viewers
forward in this subterranean world. Woven throughout, commentary by
Lady Gaga, James Baldwin, King George Vl, Coco Chanel, and others
imparts historical context, insider insights, and humor. METRO
provides many meaningful windows into the character of each city
and its inhabitants, while illuminating modern issues of identity,
equality, and the human condition.
The universe has direction, we ourselves have direction. There is
meaning in the movement, intrinsic value in the embrace. As Emerson
put it, we lie in the lap of immense intelligence, which by any
other name is Spirit. There is a theme inscribed on the original
face of the Kosmos. There is a pattern written on the wall of
Nothingness. There is a meaning in its very gesture, a grace in it
s every glance. We-and all beings as such-are drenched in this
meaning, afloat in a current of care and profound value, intimate
significance, intrinsic awareness. We are part and parcel of this
immense intelligence, this Spirit-in-action, this
God-in-the-making. We don't have to think of God as some mystic
figure outside of the display, running the show. Nor must we
picture it as some merely immanent Goddess, lost in the forms of
her own production. Evolution is both God and Goddess, transcendent
and immanence. It is immanent in the process itself, woven into the
very fabric of the kosmos: but it everywhere transcends it own
productions, and brings forth anew in every moment. We are invited,
I believe, to awaken as this process. The very Spirit in us is
invited to become self-conscious, or even, as some would say,
superconscious. Depth increases from subconscious to self-conscious
to superconscious, on the way to it own shocking recognition,
utterly one with the radiant All, and we awaken as that oneness.
Maybe the evolutionary sequence really is from matter to body to
mind to soul to spirit, each transcending and including, each with
a greater depth and greater consciousness and wider embrace. And in
the highest reaches of evolution, maybe, just maybe, an
individual's consciousness does indeed touchinfinity-a total
embrace of the entire Kosmos-a Kosmic consciousness that is Spirit
awakened to its own true nature. I think the sages are the growing
tip of the secret impulse of evolution. I think they are the
leading edge of the self-transcending drive that always goes beyond
what went before. I think they embody the very drive of the Kosmos
toward greater depth and expanding consciousness. I think they are
riding the edge of a light beam racing toward a rendezvous with
God. And I think they point to the same depth in you, and in me and
the all of us. I think they are plugged into the All, and the
Kosmos sings through their voices, and Spirit shines through their
eyes. And I think they disclose the face of tomorrow, they open us
to the heart of our own destiny, which is also already right now in
the timelessness of this very moment, and in that starling
recognition the voice of the sages becomes your voice, and eyes of
the sage becomes your eyes, your speak with tongues of angles and
are alight with fire of the realization that never dawns or ceases,
you recognize your one true face in the mirror of the kosmos
itself: your identity is indeed the All, and your are no longer
part of the that stream, your are that stream, with the All
unfolding not around you but in your. The stars no longer shine our
there, but in here. Supernovas come into being within your heart,
and the sun shines inside your awareness. Because you transcend
all, you embrace all. There is not final Whole here, only an
endless process, and you are the opening or the clearing or the
pure Emptiness in which the entire process unfolds-ceaselessly,
miraculously, everlastingly, lightly. The whole game is undone,
thisnightmare of evolution, and you are exactly where you were
prior to the beginning of the whole show. With a sudden shock of
the utterly obvious, you recognize your own Original Face, the face
you had prior to the Big Bang, the face of utter Emptiness that
smiles as all creation and sings the entire Kosmos-and it is all
undone in that primal glance, and all that is left is the smile,
and the reflection of the moon on a quiet pond, late on a crystal
clear night. (Ken Wilber, 1996. A Brief History of Everything, p.
42)
Based on Dr. Herb Robinson's lifetime of facilitating human
development and reconciliation for over thirty-five years served as
a counselor for couples in conflict and their families; a college
teacher in Philosophy, Art History, and Music History; has over
twenty years directing programs for court mandated men arrested for
domestic violence, Through the Eyes of Wounded Men examines the
masculinity stereotype throughout history from hunting and
gathering societies, to potential gender power-sharing in America.
It traces the differences in male/female psychological and social
development - years one to three. Six men's life stories reveal
their interior viewpoints of courting an intimate partner, living
together, conflict, physical abuse, arrests, jail and outcomes of
treatment. The study proposes a treatment model for dealing with
male internal psychological constructs regarding their difficulty
in differentiating affect.
Recognized by the New York Times as one of the Best Photography
Books. Immerse yourself in the visual stream created over the first
50 years by Kamoinge, a pioneering photographic collective founded
in 1963 in New York City, at the height of the Civil Rights
Movement. Kamoinge's members include many of the nation's most
accomplished photographers. This is the first comprehensive book of
the work of Kamoinge's 30 members, from the founding of the
Kamoinge Workshop in 1963 to 2014. After more than 5 decades of
racist barriers to the recognition of Kamoinge by major museums,
the Kamoinge Workshop is finally being celebrated by the art world
and has assumed its rightful place as a major force in the history
of American photography, as the longest standing photographic
collective. The major traveling exhibition Working Together: The
Photographers of the Kamoinge Workshop launched in 2020 at the
Virginia Museum of Fine Arts and traveled to the Whitney Museum of
American Art, the J. Paul Getty Museum, and the Cincinnati Art
Museum. Several Kamoinge original members were featured in the
major 2017-2020 international exhibition Soul of a Nation: Art in
the Age of Black Power, first created at the Tate Modern in London
then traveling to Crystal Bridges Museum of American Art, the
Brooklyn Museum, the Broad Museum, the de Young Museum, and the
Museum of Fine Arts in Houston. In this stunning compendium, over
280 photographs are interspersed with insights and thoughts from
Kamoinge's members and other renowned authors. Taken in New York
City, West Africa, Guyana, and suburban America, the photos include
abstracts; daily moments of men, women and children; landscapes;
and portraits of Miles Davis, Biggie Smalls, a young Ntozake
Shange, and many other visionary citizens. Timeless: Photographs by
Kamoinge was recognized by the New York Times as one of the Best
Photography Books of 2015.
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