I’ve been serving as an oracle of Poseidon since July, and recently a colleague asked me about my process. There is little which is certain about how such rituals were performed in antiquity; regardless, even if it’s how it happened at Delphi, I’m not planning on inhaling volcanic vapors anytime soon. Delphi is a locationContinue reading “Glimpse into my oracular process”
A sandwich is a thing framed by another thing, with the thing in the middle being the part that matters when it’s being named: it’s a ham sandwich, not a rye sandwich. This is why I find the phrase “compliment sandwich” utterly nonsensical; it should be called a criticism sandwich, a putdown hero, an insultContinue reading “Death sandwich”
Drama is a savory thing which feeds the human spirit. That’s evident in the fact that my last post referencing the Wild Hunt received more than 15 times the traffic of anything I write about honoring gods and other spirits, about journalism or theology or politics or even whatnot. I do appreciate the attention, butContinue reading “Nothing to see here”
The Magical Battle for America 9.16.18 https://hecatedemeter.wordpress.com/2018/09/16/the-magical-battle-for-america-9-16-18/ — Read on hecatedemeter.wordpress.com/2018/09/16/the-magical-battle-for-america-9-16-18/ Open thine eyes!
I’d hoped never to comment on this nonsense again, but as there is at least one Wild Hunt columnist who clearly believes he (who by his own admission is not a journalist) has the facts straight about my resignation, and his column remains despite my specific request that it be retracted, I do have somethingContinue reading “Clarification”