Wiring the Universal Hall
“I was only following orders” is my only line of response in light of recent revelations about the wiring in the Hall. Admittedly over forty years have passed, standards changed and wear and tear occurred.
Buying the Caravan Park
In the early 80s the finance department boffins recognised that the Findhorn Foundations’ economy was so drastically in the red that we were at a sink-or-swim moment. Then the owner of the FBCP (Findhorn Bay
STORM PETREL
Old Willie Dawson, with his puckered cheeks, inch-long bristly eyebrows and his shock of grey hair topped by a battered leather trilby, was the character of the caravan park. He had lived there well before
Peter Caddy in the Garden
I knew Peter Caddy, the co-founder of Findhorn, as a tall, restless figure often seen walking at speed along the warren of pathways in the caravan park. I usually avoided him. I never knew what
SOME FINDHORN STORIES
Here are some pieces from my book, Holine: A British Journey (Bulletins from the Wayside) Away Publications. Peter Please. 'Everyone here may be cool on the surface but underneath there is a cry for help.'
Richard St Barbe Baker
There is a kind of logic that I should glimpse this gentleman visionary in that other place of visions, Findhorn. That a recluse living in a tumbledown keeper's cottage in a wood knew this man
Kalikalos Authentic Holistic Community Project, Greece
The Kalikalos Greek Authentic Holistic Community Project Johanna Aro Louis with Jock Milleson in 2012 In 2002 Jock asked me to join him in Anilio, Greece, volunteering in Kalikalos which meant building a
Curriculum
Curriculum - the short read. I’m sure there is a curriculum for living here and it is good to accept that this intentional community was set up for a purpose – to deepen the connection
The History of the Findhorn Bay Apothecary
Jock Millenson: I think the fellow who started the Apothecary originally was called “Terance”. At some point before this, I had been in touch with him. When I arrived at Findhorn, it was perhaps 1981.
A Gift Dangled in Perfect Timing
Along with twenty-six others I began my Orientation* on November 17th 1977, the Findhorn Foundation’s fifteenth birthday, in Cluny. So many people wanted to join that there was another group living and meeting at the
