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Epistrophe

Epistrophe (e-pis’-tro-fee): Ending a series of lines, phrases, clauses, or sentences with the same word or words.


Time goes to the past and the future. Investment rides on the past and the future. Life is a waiting room between the past and the future. Then, there’s the present—where everything happens, but is instantly transferred to the past—a mountain of what was looming over the present, and accordingly affecting the the future. Time consciousness is consciousness. Unceasing from birth to death, until you can’t remember anymore: lost in the hum of now with no hint of the future—locked into something incomprehensible to the outside world. Without memory I can’t imagine taking the next step as I summon the last step as a guide to what’s next.

Somebody said “Time is a thief.” What does it steal? It steals your youth—maybe the most precious time of all. In a way youth lasts from birth until 40 years old. But, it peaks from 17-30. If you’re healthy, every bodily function is firing on all eight cylinders. You’re a purring Cheetah. You’re the warmth of the sun. You’re the 20 mile hike up a mountain peak. You’re in love, and making love almost non-stop—in the day, the night, the woods, on the couch, in the car, on a blanket—every way: standing up, laying down, on all fours, bending over, on your side, sitting. It’s complicated, but it epitomizes mutual pleasure, and in the mutuality of it all you discover the key to life: togetherness. It does not have to be sexual. It can be friendship, family, team play, partnership and more. If you’re not lonely when you’re alone, there’s something wrong with you.

But then, there’s timing, or, Kairos. The right time. The opportune moment. There’s a Biblical passage that points out that there is a time (a Kairos) for everything you can imagine, and often in opposition: a time to make war and a time to make peace, a time to live and a time to die, etc. You name it, there’s a time for it. There are no universals here: something may be true, and hence, everywhere the same. But, there’s a specific time to apply it. It may take wisdom to find the fitting truth, not just a truth, to guide a particular decision. That is, knowing truth is only a partial guide to apt decision making. While truth is timeless, it takes on its value in time, often in a clash with multiple other truths. And, the truth surely does not speak for itself: people speak on behalf of truth, and lies too.

So, whether it’s analog or digital, time inundates human existence. The better we understand time, the better we know what it means to be human. It is boundless, but at the same time it projects the horizons of our lives. It is the Alpha and the Omega. Or better yet, the Timex and the Rolex of human existence.


Definition courtesy of “Silva Rhetoricae” (rhetoric.byu.edu).

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Epistrophe

Epistrophe (e-pis’-tro-fee): Ending a series of lines, phrases, clauses, or sentences with the same word or words.


Once upon a time, there was the same old shopworn morality tale—a mouse pulling a thorn from a lion’s paw, Scrooge is turned around, the little engine huffed and puffed and made it up the hill, the three little pigs built a brick home that prevailed against the blowhard wolf who was in the habit of “huffing and puffing” and blowing down pig houses made of straw or other flimsy materials, and eating the hapless residents.

These stories have morals displaying hierarchies of “the true, the good, and the beautiful.” They’re supposed teach us something about being good. But some of us do not live in accord with the moral frameworks of fables and fairy tales. We make our own way.

I go through life sailing on a sea of lies, never once regretting my course, changing it by dint of my will, by what I want—what I need. I’ve been dodging the truth this way ever since I can remember.

Evasion and escape is what I am—living in the twilight where contours are blurred and certainty is unachievable. Surmounting facts with hope and fear is how I’ve made my way for as long as I can remember.

People facing the future alone are a portal of heightened anxiety: in need of counsel no matter where it takes them, they just need a voice other than their own to fill the blank slate of their consciousness with glowing lights and merry hopes. This is where I come in, decorating lonely minds with false expectations. I’ve been playing this deadly game for as long as I can remember.

All my life, watching my back. Telling lies. Being tricky. Killing trust in those who trusted me and lost their life savings, their husband or wife, custody of their children, their car, their cat, their job. Whatever.

For me, it’s all for me—lying is my medium of exchange. I get what I want by subterfuge. Actually, I’m telling you the God’s honest truth. I am a liar, prevaricator, deceiver, equivocator. Trust me and you’ll throw your life away. Now, before I go, I need your father’s coin collection. I built a display case for his collection, for his birthday. I want to put the coins in it and give it to him as my gift. Trust me.


Definition courtesy of “Silva Rhetoricae” (rhetoric.byu.edu).

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Epistrophe

Epistrophe (e-pis’-tro-fee): Ending a series of lines, phrases, clauses, or sentences with the same word or words.


The onus that has been placed on you is not a burden. Bearing it, you may display your well-known wisdom. The walls, and even the vaults of the cathedral, will ring with your wisdom. The congregants will stand and applaud your wisdom.

This wisdom centers on decisions you’ve made that are freighted with charity, prudence, and frugality and your ability to bridge our divisions with faith. You have wound the delicate thread of community around us, gently, without anger or outbursts of righteous indignation.

We are awed by your wisdom.

We are comforted by your wisdom.

We are grateful for your wisdom.

May God bless you for the rest of your days, and bless us too with your continuing presence in our lives.


Definition courtesy of “Silva Rhetoricae” (rhetoric.byu.edu).

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Epistrophe

Epistrophe (e-pis’-tro-fee): Ending a series of lines, phrases, clauses, or sentences with the same word or words.

Your father is a loser. Your wife is a loser. Your son with the black hair is a loser. And YOU are a loser. And you give “loser” a bad name.  I’m going to start calling you “Last Place” to remind you, and everybody else, how far behind the human race you trail–no  integrity, no moral compass, no brains, no heart.

Definition courtesy of “Silva Rhetoricae” (rhetoric.byu.edu).

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Epistrophe

Epistrophe (e-pis’-tro-fee): Ending a series of lines, phrases, clauses, or sentences with the same word or words.

Your ideas are crazy. Your friends are crazy. You are driving me crazy!

Definition courtesy of “Silva Rhetoricae” (rhetoric.byu.edu).

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Epistrophe

Epistrophe (e-pis’-tro-fee): Ending a series of lines, phrases, clauses, or sentences with the same word or words.

Your promises are broken. My heart is broken. I wish your nose was broken.

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Definition courtesy of “Silva Rhetoricae” (rhetoric.byu.edu)

Epistrophe

Epistrophe (e-pis’-tro-fee): Ending a series of lines, phrases, clauses, or sentences with the same word or words.

It’s cold today. The bills are due today. I’ve got to do my laundry today. My cat is driving me nuts today. Why can’t tomorrow be today, today?

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Epistrophe

Epistrophe (e-pis’-tro-fee): Ending a series of lines, phrases, clauses, or sentences with the same word or words.

Stand up for change. Speak out for change. Spark a movement for change. And, for a change, the world may be a better place!

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Epistrophe

Epistrophe (e-pis’-tro-fee): Ending a series of lines, phrases, clauses, or sentences with the same word or words.

I’ve have contacted all the witnesses relevant to the case. You’ve gathered all the documents relevant to the case. We’ve discussed every possible motive relevant to the case.  We still have a long way to go, but I think we’re making progress.

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Epistrophe

Epistrophe (e-pis’-tro-fee): Ending a series of lines, phrases, clauses, or sentences with the same word or words.

The real estate market is tanking. My stock portfolio is tanking. The economy is tanking. What am I going to do?

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