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Saturday night we finished at the GA Zette Office between 2 and 3am. I wandered back to the accomadation block and found a few people drinking and joined them. I didn't get to bed til past 4am. Sunday I got up around 8am. Had breakfast. Had to get out of the room by 9.30. Business and Installation of Executive Committee The first ever directly elected governing body of the church took office. It was quite a nice ceremony. They transferred the flame from a chalice representing the Council to a chalice representing the new Executive Committee. Peter Soulsby, MP, has been made convener of the committee. It seems a strange sort of dual system we have now. That was my thought as the new EC came in a the same time as the new President, David Dawson. I'm not really sure what the point of the President is. There didn't seem much point in the position before, and there seems even less point now. Ah well. It felt like I was almost the first person to come to GA, and the last person t...

Went to bed at a more reasonable hour. About midnight. I got up in time for the 7.30 Communion service in the college chapel. It was pretty good. Business meetings All the motions past. Myah. Can't be bothered to write anything else. Hymnbook working group Singing hymns. Yay! I really hope that they produce one that can replace our current two books as I think both of them leave a lot to be desired. District connections Wigs! Anniversary service I must say I didn't get much at all out of this. Partly it was hot in the theatre hall (it would have been cooler in the cathedral) but it wasn't just that. I don't know I just really couldn't get anything out of it. I've realised that many Unitarians seem to have no sense of God. I'm not talking about humanists. I'm talking about us using the word 'God' yet having no sense that there's any reality behind it. Perhaps I'm not explaining myself well. I hear people mentioning the word God, yet there...

Last night I didn't leave the Zette Office til past 3am. Zettes need folding and stuff. Wow it's like being in Press Gang , 'cept less of the early nineties-ness. Business Meeting Got up about 9 and went in late to the first business meeting. I got there in time for the controversial bit. They wanted to change the minimum amount to pay someone for covering a one off service from £32 for lay people and £35 for ministers to £40 for everyone. Nearly all of the ministers complained about this, saying that it this was like saying that any lay person was as qualified as a minister to take a service, which wasn't taking into account all the training that ministers do. This wasn't about money. I could understand where ministers were coming from. We should appreciate ministers and all the work they do, and we often don't. But at the same time I couldn't help think of the Parable of the Workers in the Vinyard (Matthew 20:1 - 16) . If it's fair to pay a minister £4...

There was a Day Zero. ? OK, so it looks like I am getting to a computer and can blog live, from here in the GA Zette office, where lots of little Unitarian journalists are typing away at keyboards round the room and young adults are drinking alcohol. I don't really know what day it is anymore. Well, what did I do today? The John Relly Beard ministerial lecture: by John Parry John Parry's a professor at Luther King House, so will be my teacher next year. He's a United Reform Church minister who's spent some time in India. He offered various reflections on religious pluralism, then spoke on Islam for a while, comparing progressives and fundamentalists. Publications panel: me! and Vernon Marshall. I spoke about my new book. Um, I'll probably blog about that separately at some point. Vernon Marshall spoke about his book about British Unitarianism and world religions, a topic that needed an in-depth study I think. I've been told both books will be out 'before nex...

I don't know what I'm doing up this early. Yesterday was pretty long from 6am to 2am. I expect most of my days are going to be like this. I spend Tuesday buying stuff for the conference. Do you know how difficult it is to find a paper bag (or 20) in Birmingham?? I was searching all day. In the end I settled for stealing mushroom bags from Tesco (in fact when I got here someone else had brought much better bags for mail bags). After that I met a mate I haven't seen in a while and we had a few drinks. All this meant that when I got home at 8:30pm I was too tired to pack or reply to emails so went to bed and got up at 6am the next day (yesterday). I dealt with the stuff I needed to and caught a train at 9:05. I got into Chester at 11:30 and found a number of Unitarians hanging around so managed to share a taxi into the college. So we had an afternoon of young-adulty goodness and have begun to plan our worship on Friday night. Some considerable time was also spent in the pub. A...

I'm leaving the house in ten minutes to go to GA. I doubt I'll get a chance to blog live (in a American party political conferences kinda a way) but I'll try to record my thoughts in the old fashioned handwritting form while I'm there and write them up 'as live' when I get back. Love.