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Quiet weekend- step away for a while…
We are just planning our first ‘quiet weekend’ using the new accommodation space at Sgath an Tighe. This will be from Friday evening the 11th of January to Sunday the 13th.
These weekends are intended to allow individuals and couples to set time aside to reflect, pray, meditate and share some evenings around a fireside. Our starting point for entering into meditation here is Christian spirituality- of a generous open kind.
The spaces at our house will allow for three double bedrooms, one twin, and one single, and it would be lovely to fill these.
Our first weekend will cost £200 per person, including accommodation, all meals and activities. (We cook simple but lovely wholemeal vegetarian food.)
We will divide our time into periods of silence – where guests are welcome to use prepared spaces in the house, the garden, or to take walks along the shore – and times of sharing.
There will be an opportunity to be part of morning and evening rituals, and to use clay and other art materials to aid reflection and meditation.
If you are interested, get in touch and we will send you a booking form.
Our first Guest Room nears completion…
Here is a peek at what I have been working hard on over the past weeks- our first guest room for the new holiday/retreat/craft business is nearing completion;
It will all be ready to go in the next few weeks- available for cosy escapes, quiet retreats and the like.
We are waiting for curtains and a couple of bits and pieces, but check out the view;
Benches…
Yesterday some of us spent a rather fraught few hours rushing along Dunoon’s sea front setting up meditation stuff on benches.
I walked the length of it all again today with William- it was a lovely day and lots of people were out along the seafront.
Some of the benches had already been vandalised sadly- in fact I had words with some 12 year old boys who were ripping things down as I watched. However, there is lots that is still untouched and I hope others are able to use it.
The final part is an installation in Morags Fairy Glen involving a fan of ribbons suspended high on a rope. It is simple and rather magical. It uses this poem as well (from Listing)
Against such there is no law…
Love is not against the law
Although in judicial circles
It is not encouraged
But where the Spirit of the Lord falls
Love is between us like oil on bearings
Joy is not forbidden
But wherever it breaks out
It is fragile
Like a bubble
In a pine forest
But where the Spirit of the Lord rests
Joy beats like a dancing drum in the middle of us
Calling us to dance
Peace is never prohibited
But like a dove above a shooting range
Its flight is fraught with danger
But where the Spirit of the Lord lives
The boundaries we keep are soft
And we are learning how
To forgive
Patience is permitted in most places
But only if you use it quickly
But where the Spirit of the Lord lingers
Patience is like the summer sun
Drawing out the sugars in the ripening fruit
Sweetening the harvest
Kindness is condoned even in the most unlikely places
But it will win you few contracts
And is not conducive to
Promotion
But where the Spirit of the Lord comes close
Kindness kind of follows after
Goodness will not result in a jail sentence
But neither will it pay its way
In the global village superstore
But when the Spirit of the Lord smiles
Goodness becomes the common currency
Gentleness is no crime
And in many places it is a clinical necessity
But it is easily overlooked
In the shadow of another conquest
But where the Spirit of the Lord draws near
Then hands all rough from hard works
Become softened to hold
And to heal
Faithfulness is never a traitor
Yet we live like weathervanes
Spun by the seasons
To face the prevailing winds
But when the Spirit of the Lord moves
Promises no longer require the threat
Of legal recourse
Self control is thundered from the pulpit
But just in case the message falls on deaf ears
We deploy the secret pew police
Rule books at the ready
Swinging their
Truncheons of truth
To crunch the knuckles
Of the apostate
But when the Spirit of the Lord comes amongst us
There is a perfect law called…
Freedom
Some photos here- click to enlarge;
Benches…
Aoradh have been planning some installations to coincide with Cowalfest (walking festival) and the MOD (annual festival of Gaelic culture held in a different place in Scotland each year) both which will run in Dunoon over the next couple of weeks.
We have decided to use benches along a 1-2 mile stretch of coastline. Each bench will have a piece of poetry, scripture or an activity to help with meditation.
As ever, we are leaving everything until the last minute, but if you are in Dunoon over the next couple of weeks we really hope you enjoy the things we are creating.
Pottery courses…
Michaela and Pauline have been running lots of craft course over the past few months, under the guise of Blue Sky Craft Workshops. (They have a FB page here, website is under construction.)
Recently they have run a whole series of introductory pottery courses- hand building, using the wheel and generally having fun with clay. These have been a roaring success- I was particularly pleased to see how much our lovely ‘Scottish Grannie’ Netta enjoyed her session yesterday- see the picture above and below.
Pottery in particular is one of those things that seems to transcend age class and gender- most people enjoy the feel of clay in their hands!
If you are interested in giving it a go, it might be worth considering a holiday break up here in Dunoon. It is often a lovely weather up here in the Autumn, as the Argyll forest gets all golden and busy with red squirrels preparing for winter;
Michaela took this photo yesterday morning from our house;
If you fancy a trip to see this place for yourself, we have a holiday annex which sleeps 4, and in the next couple of months will also have two en suite bed and breakfast rooms.
You can get in touch with us through our website here.
Or if you drop me a line, I can ask Michaela to add you to her mailing list for the wider craft workshops and it may well be possible to co-ordinate a wee trip here around them- felt making, learning how to use sewing machine, jewellery making, christmas cards, Christmas wrapping with a difference….
Where the streams come from- poetry/soundscape release…

Poetry and meditations by Chris Goan and read by members of Aoradh.
Pottery workshops, Sgath an Tighe…
Last night Michaela and Pauline led the first workshop in the pottery in the cellar of our house.
It is really exciting to see this space coming alive- and to see beautiful objects being shaped out of what are essentially lumps of mud. Last night people spent some time at the potters wheel, and also made a slip decorated cake plate. Results were very impressive for first time potters!
Over the next few months we intend to spend time developing part of the old house into Bed and Breakfast, but already we have self catering accommodation available in our cosy annex.
If you are considering a break in Scotland, perhaps it might be worth combining this with some potting? We can tailor a residential potting experience!
If you contact us via our website, mention this blog and you will be eligible for a discount!
For locals, there are details of Michaela and Pauline’s craft courses here.
A few more photos from last night;
Things you do with sunshine and a day off…
Living without electricity…
We are increasingly utterly dependent on what comes to us through cables. I know this to be a fact, as I have spent most of today coping with the consequences of what happens when the cables stop delivering.
Since the big storm on Tuesday, parts of Argyll have had no electricity. Other parts have had an intermittent supply. It has taken a whole army of blokes spending three days and nights in the hills and forests tracing fallen lines, disentangling them from trees, reinstating the masts that were blown down and the transformers that burnt out.
The consequences of this are obvious- or at least is seems so at first. The lights will go off. And the TV- oh, and the computer of course.
But then you start to remember other things- the telephone system, even if the supply that keeps the line is live, probably will not work as your telephone will require power, as we expect it to do lots of things other than just being a telephone. You will get cold as the heating system will be controlled and pumped by electricity.
Slowly you start to realise that everything is controlled by computers. And computers are great, but get very sulky if you remove their supply of amps. They are very greedy for amps. So (as we found out) trying to set up an emergency kitchen, as the gas supply was still working, was futile as all the appliances need electricity too- even the gas hob, which shuts itself down without the extractor hood working.
I also heard that the phone lines on Bute stopped working as the emergency generator was kept behind a door controlled by- electricity. Oops.
Then, the longer the electricity is off, the more serious things start to get. You can not buy food, as no one pays with money any more- we all pay by computer. Also, all the chilled food in the supermarket goes off immediately.
Finally, there is the fact that even the care that we provide to many people is dependent on technology. Increasingly we care for our frail elderly by computer. It is cheaper. We use door alarms, pressure mats, intercom systems, and all sorts of other sensors and switches.
The effect of this on our communities has been interesting- in some it brought out the best. Neighbours who went the extra mile, supermarkets who opened their doors, people sharing warm firesides and warm soup. But then there were those who would ring the council and demand to know why we had not visited them or someone else to make things OK in some way- as if we had endless resources, and perfect knowledge.
The lessons for us as individuals are sobering- the weather seems to be changing here, and we can probably expect more of the same. Simplify your life from some of the gadgets. Keep some candles and cans in the cupboards. Make a note who which of your neighbours might need a bit of extra help, and knock on the door to have a conversation (you remember those- from before Facebook and MSN.)
And in cases of extremis, decide which one is going to get eaten first.



























