From The Director


"Oh, look, there's the moon, and it looks like a boat over the city," said our guest keynote speaker, Ronald Hutton, as we left the restaurant Friday night. "It never looks like that in England because of our latitude," he added. I missed the sighting at the time, but as I drove home, crossing over the wide Broad River bridge, there it was, peeping out from behind the mist. Just as quickly the thin crescent-sliver slipped back behind the moving clouds and the sky was dark again.


It so happens that the Egyptian glyph which looks like that boat-shaped moon is called "ia" and is often found on the head of Thoth (Djehuti). This seemed particularly appropriate to me as we began a day of talks at the Sacred Lands and Spiritual Landscapes symposium. Thoth is, after all, the inventor of hieroglyphs, god of wisdom and learning, his guidance present from before history.


The subjects at hand were similarly lunar; one could almost feel the mental waxing and waning, shifting and changing, throughout the day. Some of our presentations were sharply analytical, and others bore out the highly-experiential nature of Pagan theology. As Wendy Griffin, our Academic Dean, noted in her remarks, Cherry Hill Seminary is a seminary, so we address not just the scholarship of Pagan studies, but also the very human life paths involved in ministerial service. Like the moon on Friday night, those goals are inseparable but not always sharply-defined. Such is the beauty of learning. 


Like a moon-drawn tide, about 75 people swelled the symposium for less than

48 hours. Looking around the room on Saturday, I was elated at the diversity represented: 18 states and one country overseas, multiple ages and ethnicities, and a range of spiritual backgrounds. Sacred Lands was attended by a national CUUPS officer (John Beckett, who blogs on The Henge of Keltria, the founder of Mother Grove (Byron Ballard from Asheville, NC), ADF (Archdruid and CHS trustee Kirk Thomas), OTO, Covenant of the Goddess, and a great many other traditions. Two Christians were among our participants, as well as others who do not identify with any particular religious tradition. While we were pleased to host many guests who are prominent, equally important were the many names and faces new to us. Naturally, we have a special fondness for the several Cherry Hill Seminary students who made the journey.


All of us came because we prize learning and discourse. In the process of scholarship, we strengthened the bonds of community, too. Such is the mystery that is Cherry Hill Seminary, for it has always been a challenge for me to adequately articulate in just how many ways it has changed my life.

Learning, personal growth and leadership are mutually-beneficial traveling companions. So may they continue to be as continue navigating the way through a sometimes cloudy, always stellar, journey of learning.


Late-breaking update:  Professor Hutton and I spoke by phone yesterday and I'm happy to announce that he has volunteered to serve on the Advisory Board of Cherry Hill Seminary!  Thank you, Ronald, for your strong support of Pagan communities and infrastructure, and for your support of Cherry HIll Seminary!


-- Holli S. Emore  


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Sacred Lands Gets An A
"The symposium was incredible! You should be patting yourself on the back strenuously! :) What a privilege to have been a part of that. Thank you."
"The fact that this symposium happened at all, in conjunction with a major university . . .!"
"Ooo, my brain is going to explode!"
"What stands out is sitting at a dinner table with an agnostic, a Hindu, a Druid, and several Wiccans and enjoying a lively, open conversation in which we all felt free to be ourselves."
"My favourite moment in a wonderful weekend was arriving at the wrong airport in the wrong state in south-eastern America, after a cancelled flight, to find that my loyal hostess from Cherry Hill had intercepted a frantic message from me, and was there, smiling, to intercept me." - Ronald Hutton