Boy was Rome wrong. Instead of going quietly into the night, from his mountaintop cave overlooking the Aegean Sea John wrote The Book of Revelation.
Jay and I weren’t on Patmos because we’re fire-and-brimstone types. (More and more scholars are insisting that “the common understanding” of Revelation is all wrong. Wes Howard-Brook makes an especially cogent case that John was writing about peace in the Present, not some futuristic “Second Coming.”) Jay and I were there because the half-a-billion-downloaded former PBS spiritual guru and On Being founder had invited 80 of us to gather together and embark on what the insightful, ever-ebullient Krista called “Journeying into the Common Good.” Our fellow journeymen and -women included Grammy Awardwinning singer-songwriters, Belfast poets and Dartmouth professors, Buddhists, Quakers, as well as Catholics, Congregationalists, Sufis, atheists, Hindus, and tree-huggers.
Though there were many wonderful, memorable presentations, performances, recitals and other shares, planned and impromptu, Jay’s really stood out. The audience was riveted. She spoke as a medical doctor and meticulous scientific
researcher, zig-zagging immigrant from Goa…to rural India…to New York City…to New Orleans, “and especially as a
grandmother,” she recently told me. “When I was certified in Pediatric Endocrinology, there were two hundred and forty-nine others in the world with the same qualification. However, I was the only maternal grandmother for my daughter’s little girl, Aubrey. I chose grand-motherhood. No pay, no certification. It is the best job satisfaction I have had among my many other roles.” In a very engaging and straightforward manner, anchored by unequivocal facts and data, using her own ancestral journey as a touchstone—Jay explained three things that she’d discovered.
First, it’s not just a poster in the break room at work, that quotes Rumi: physiologically, we’re all
brothers and sisters, born of one man and one woman. “The DNA doesn’t lie.”
Second, we’re here today because our ancestors were fortunate to adapt physically-genetically. For instance, those who migrated to and lived near the equator developed dark skin, while those venturing up Upsala way adapted in different ways.