Good Morning, California, How Are You?
My views from the Amtrak train, near Point Conception, on
the isolated coast between San Luis Obispo and Santa Barbara.
What a way to see our California coast! For so many miles, over 3 hours, the Amtrak Coast
Starlight train, which I took this week from Salinas to LA and back again, travels
within inches of the coast, with no roads or buildings in sight. Just us happy train passengers and the unpopulated
coast.
When I drive to LA, my route is farther inland, Highways 101
or 5, many towns and “services.” But the Amtrak trains leaves “civilization”
behind and follows the coast. There is
something magical about these hours of track and rhythm and coast and dunes and
water. Nothing else, no people or buildings,
only the sea.
Point Conception is the marker between Northern and Southern
California, so named in 1602 by Spanish explorer Sebastian Vizcaino, because he
passed from the calm warmer waters of the south to the rough and rocky coast of
the north, on December 8, which he knew was the day the church had told him the
Virgin Mary was conceived, hence the name.
Geography named for a sex act!
Frankly, I don’t really care much about the conception details
of Mary, or Jesus for that matter, so-called immaculately or not. But I do appreciate the reminder that when we
create new life, everything changes! So when
we come to the place where the warm and calm waters of Southern California
change to our Northern California dramatic granite cliffs and much more fertile
seas, it makes sense to name that point after these holy conceptions, where the
old becomes new.
Point Conception is the dividing line. One of many places
where we see how varied are these divine landscapes, and how precious are the borders.
I took this train trip this week to visit in LA our son Owen
and his fabulous new wife Sophie, and to give a talk about oceans and climate
change at the inspiring First Christian Church of North Hollywood.
I will write later about my time worshipping and speaking at
this very eco-conscious church and our profound conversations.
But for now, let me simply lift up the train, the coast, the
rhythm of the rails, and conception.
I invite you to find a place in your neighborhood where conception
happens, new life. And then let someone
else do the driving. See where the water
is near you. Look out the window. Maybe take a little nap.
From the Point Conception darkness rolling down to the sea.
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