ROC music
These reflections are intended as an exploration of ROC’s talks on Music, and comments from Craig Gibsone during the Celebrations of the Founders during the 60th Birthday events in November 2022. ROC as Musician It
These reflections are intended as an exploration of ROC’s talks on Music, and comments from Craig Gibsone during the Celebrations of the Founders during the 60th Birthday events in November 2022. ROC as Musician It
David Spangler is a spiritual explorer, teacher, writer, husband, and father. While studying at Arizona State University to become a molecular biologist, a childhood contact with subtle worlds blossomed into a collaborative relationship with inner
(Editor's Note: François Duquesne in conversation with Cornelia Featherstone 2023) History repeats itself – hopefully in turns higher up on a spiral. In Spring 2023 we are reflecting on a previous turning point in the
Peter Caddy writes in his autobiography about forming the Core Group (p 342-4). ........ Therefore I decided to form a Core Group before Eileen and I left again [to go on tour]. It would be
For the 60th Birthday Celebrations in November 2022 I put this slide show presentation together of photographs of early days showing people and events, accompanied by Findhorn music through the years. The slide show is
with Jeremy Bradford 1975 I joined The Community in Spring of 1975 and was put to work in Maintenance (being a hardy Canadian lass) focalised by the inimitable Nick Rose. However, yearning to
The Universal Hall is an iconic building at the heart of The Park Ecovillage, and was a formative element at a time when the Community expanded exponentially in the early 1970s. Similar to the Matrimadir
I first visited The Findhorn Community as it was then known in 1974, with my ex-husband, Michael Shaw, and Nicholas and Henrietta Rose. Nick had heard about this ‘New Age Community” and wanted to visit
Within a year of my initial arrival at Findhorn in November 1974, I was assigned to work on the completion of the Universal Hall roof.
There were two generous-sized crystals, not quite the size of an adult’s fist. They’d been gifted in the late ‘70’s by a man from the USA, Ron Bonnewitz, who’d been ‘told’ while driving through one