Monday, September 29, 2008

Reverend Ulmer


Recently performed a marriage ceremony for two close friends at Burning Man. This is what I wrote/presented. Thought it would be nice to share:



We’re born and very quickly we feel so separate from one another. From the earth. From the universe.

So we spend our lives searching. For what- sometimes we’re not sure, but the search goes on regardless. We come to Burning Man to continue the search, and here, if it’s a good year and our eyes are open, we find.

Find what though?

When we watch the man burn tomorrow perhaps we recognize ourselves, Standing up there, arms in the sky, feeling the power, the magnificence, the knowing of who we are and what we are. And instead of searching for, perhaps we can finally find…

Connection. Not just to other human beings but to our own skin, connection to the ground, to gravity, connection to the earth, the atmosphere, to others, to the sky, connection to the stars, to the universe, to beyond even that which we cannot grasp.

In this place, we can finally, with great relief, experience a collective, universal consciousness and truth- a connection to everyone and everything. The other 51 weeks of the year, you are you and I am me. But here, I am you and you are me. Most people never have this chance.

When two people get married, whether it be in Africa through a tribal ceremony or in India with an arranged marriage, the world comes yet another step closer to the truth, that we are all connected. Just like a butterfly beating its wings in Africa affects a child’s cry in Peru, A marriage at Burning Man effects the murmur of the whole world.

This connection doesn’t have to wait through a two-year courtship though, or even for the guy to get his act together and ask, it can happen in an instant. Imagine a world with everyone in love, where there is no fear or confusion. Imagine a world were you can even tell total strangers that you love them.


***(The following is a ceremony)
Look for a partner, best if it’s a stranger, now stand and look into each other eyes

First person say slowly, repeat after me: “I love you. I have always loved you. And I will never stop loving you.” (second person, same)

Pause for crying, hugs, happiness, celebration***


What you just did is what David and Kelli are doing today. Even after two years, they’re still strangers, even after 50 years, they’ll still be strangers, but they’re willing to love, always love, and never stop loving. Not just for themselves and their own lives but for all of you as well. To change the murmur in their lives, but to also to create something so much more for human kind.

Now take that energy and on the count of three I want you to send it, arms extended palms first with the word BANG to David and Kelli, and also past them out onto the playa, and beyond.

My hope is that the whole world will feel it.

Three, two, one

Wednesday, April 9, 2008

Poems for Ski to Live Guests Alta '08

For:


Mel- Who one day, will say with authority “I’m not sorry”

Patrick- our beloved new, old friend

Abby- knowing when to turn around and come back tomorrow

Sabrena- who laughs with abandon and makes us love her

Laurie- who can’t say penis, but can definitely paint them

Seanie- who speaks like a bunny, but lives like a lion

Robin- holding as trophies, her rolladex in one hand and her heart in another

JJ- Who will drop everything when it’s right

Amanda- drawing us in with but a wink

Jennifer- who keeps our ball rolling, even when we’re asleep

Paul- as we whistle at you from inside the Zen Center

Andrea- feeding the world with devotion and pursuit

Nancy- who trusts unconditionally- you know you can write me about anything, anytime

Mike- linear he walks, yet directly into the arms of his waiting father

Ron- who has come so, so far in this journey, and is awake

Lisa- now speaking her truth with strength and certainty

Sharon- who deserves a standing ovation everyday

Karl- who is not afraid to reveal secrets

Al- turning the dust of his past into gold

Peter F- exploring heart ache through the path of love

Melanie- Merry Christmas to you, wife, friend, and human being

LeeAnn- No matter how long it takes, you always graduate

Leah- smiling, all the while, passed out on the floor

Amy- who finally had sex with anger

Tom- whom I miss more than words can say

Larry- the bright, beautiful pain in the ass

Peter K- as he starts a revolution

Chris- who dares, oh no, to share the truth while skiing.

And to Kristy- will you be my assistant?

Poems for Ski to Live Guests Park City '08

To:


Sharon- who hopefully will want the clinic back again and again to Park City

Ori - who maybe found his boost

Danelle - who WILL go to the Olympics

Andrea- who always had her wings, but might ditch her job

Lauryn- who taught us spiritual breakthroughs and psychotic episodes are the same thing

Kelli- who with every swirl of those PMS hips can bring the playa to it's knees

Bill Wilson- with his head in the stars both brings STL to Park City and seduces his wife on river trips

Christy Wilson- who falls for his charm, will have a baby in 2 months, hopefully while wearing red toe nail polish...

Jason- who will tell the world

Bill McGinnis- who deserves to be famous

Karl- who's tan is so deep it goes 100 feet deep into the earth

Ray- who feels like the luckiest guy in Park City

Rob- who saved my ass when I didn't know how to find the right instructors

LeeLaa- who will never, ever need to be told to *&%$ off

Jonathon- who, if you go visit him, will teach you all to fly like superman

Gina- who is not in touch with spirit- she IS spirit

Chris- who will say no to the next person who asks

Vicki- who wasn't born a red head, but fixed that

Cindy- the pearl living in the oyster

David Sr- who is truly my friend

David Jr- just do it- for one year, what the heck, be a ski bum

Marie- may you always eat ice cream for dinner

Heather- anyone from new hampshire is like salt on the earth

Amy- who will say yes to the next person who asks

Jeanette- who wants to be of service

Guy and Susan, who wake up every morning to a sunny day, even when it's raining

Adam- the most likely to suddenly shave his head and build an ashram in Vegas, baby

Steve- may you always build your barns lop sided


No Mistakes? Not a Chance. Namaste

Wednesday, January 9, 2008

This is something I wrote to the folks who just attended Ski to Live last weekend. It was an incredible group and an incredible experience:

These clinics always feel, to me, like having been at a really good movie. You lose yourself in it, you're not even aware of your previous existence anymore- where you are or who you were- during the event, until it's over and the lights come up and you blink once or twice and then remember. But like all good movies, you're transformed afterwards, from having experienced another reality besides the familiar. This time the movie lasted almost 4 days though. It moved us, maybe only into the next part of our lives, maybe into a completely new world, but from this place we can perhaps look back and see where we had been stuck, or where we had clung. Or maybe we can finally acknowledge something we had previously refused to learn. Who knows? The essence of life, and hopefully Ski to Live, is ongoing...