• These are offerings from the different voices of the community.

Careers and Community

A career is a funny thing. College students get these career choices, and they can be a fairly arbitrary choice at a time when we are insecure and sometimes haven’t even become our own person. Nonetheless, many young people choose one, become a slave to school, then become a slave to debt, then become a slave to the lavish lifestyles that these high paying careers have enabled, and are pretty much expected to retire from this career at the end of our working life. Then, unfortunately, many women and men across the world have no choice but to continue work that is below a living wage or is brutal or abusing. At both ends of the spectrum, people so often get stuck and don’t ever move from this work that was chosen for them or that they chose at a fragile, ignorant age.

Over the last few years, as my wife and I have moved further and further away from a life of independence and seeking material things, I’ve realized that my current work isn’t what I’m really passionate about. It’s pleasant work, it pays well, and it has allowed me opportunities to follow Christ into the margins – even in the setting I’ve been in. But I began dreaming of the day when I could retire, maybe early, from my current work and enjoy the blessing of more meaningful work. More recently, in the last few months, I’ve rejoiced (though sometimes, admittedly, with a tinge of jealousy) with others in the community as they’ve moved into work that so accurately represented their passion. It’s been powerful to walk along dedicated people in our community who can make those job choices because of the way they choose to live simply. But I couldn’t quite see the shore for myself. I expressed these musings about work to the community, but always along with my disgruntled opinion that I felt like I should remain in this career for this season.

This Wednesday, I was notified (without any warning) that my current job is coming to an end at the end of this month. Though not my dream for my lifelong work, I have been at this place for four years and saw it as the pinnacle of my career in this field. So of course it came as quite the shock, and I have felt everything from humor to anger to excitement to personal disappointment and doubt.

Thursday, the community gathered for prayer as we always do. I brought my handmade instrument, sat down, and anticipated that sometime after prayer, I should probably tell the rest of the gang who didn’t already know. Instead, my wife and I were both asked to open up our hearts to everyone about how this was making us feel, and afterwards, everyone gathered around us and gave thanks for the blessing we are to them, affirmed me, and prayed for our doubts, concerns, faith, and open future. It was exactly what I needed.

Through what could be a dark and difficult time, I feel encouraged and supported by my wife and my community. One of our friends, a visitor from out of town, was especially quick to point out how wonderful it is for me to have this community during this time, and how incredibly more difficult it must be without it.

I am truly blessed, and I love you all. Thank you for this vivid example of how a loving community bears each others’ burdens – and may I heap my own love and support upon you when you next need it.

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1st Day of Plaster

Though slightly out of order in the project, we decided to plaster a bit of the exterior wall at the apartments to give volunteers something fun to do.  (Not that ceiling demo isn’t fun)  So Katey Culver and Howard Switzer (our respective permaculturalist and architect) came out on October 10th and showed us how it’s done.  Weeks before, we’d made the lime putty by mixing hydrated lime and water thoroughly and letting it set up for a couple weeks.  The longer it sits, the better glue it will make.  Then we added mound clay (like they use for baseball pitcher mounds) and sand in a mortar mixer to make the earthen plaster.  This type of earthen plaster has been used for thousands of years.  It has many advantages from heat retention to humidity control to toxicity to pests such as termites because of the lime.  It was so much fun to mix and apply.  This will eventually be on the entire site, all the front and over the strawbales on the sides and back of the building.  We’ll even do a similar plaster on much of the insides of the building.

Here are some pictures – you can see how much a difference it will make from what the building is now to what it will be.  Then, dream with us about what we can do creatively, because you can build out from the wall at any point to make tree trunks, insert colorful glass or beads, inscribe words in the newly applied plaster, etc.  It will be a never ending creative project…I highly recommend anyone considering this type of exterior coating.

Sorry.. pictures coming soon!

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Current Pictures

Time for some new pics!  We’ve had several more workdays since the first volunteer day.  There were the two youth groups from Ohio, the group of Trevecca freshmen, and other similar volunteer days.  Then, we had the big one, where Altria (Copenhagen) recruited customers to come together and volunteer in August.  On that day, the volunteers finished the tear out of the interior partitions on the lower floor, began ceiling demo and doors and windows demo, built the trail stairs, cleared out the space where the rain garden will go, assembled the greenhouse, and filled three dumpsters FULL with demo materials.

Our many thanks to all our volunteers so far.  This project could not and will not happen without your help and support of this affordable housing dream.

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…the after

You’ve seen the before pics, now check out this picture of where we’re headed.  It’ll make you smile.

Artisting Rendering of the Castanea Apartments

Next up…pictures of the now, musings on a diary we found during cleanup, and information on upcoming volunteer days.  Stay tuned!

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12 Garden St – The First Day

A special thanks to our friend Brian for coming over and taking the time to photo document the first work day at the apartments.  Here’s the talent behind all of the pictures:

Brian with two of his friends from the Napier area, just across Lafayette.

Here’s a slide show of about half of Brian’s pictures.  Looking back through these, I realize that we’ve come a long way!!

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More to come!

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The Beginnings

We’ve had a lot of requests lately for a website where we can post pictures of the apartment building, updates and future volunteer project days.  Since we’d already begun this blog, we’ll try to be more methodical in keeping it updated.  To start, though, I’d like to introduce the community and give a short blurb about how and why we came together in this neighborhood.

A picture of the Castanea community (all of us except for Lincoln, who was napping) taken in the backyard of the 2nd Ave house.

In the spring of 2009, we all moved into the Chestnut Hill neighborhood. Josh, Brent, Amber, Daniel and Amanda all lived on 2nd Ave South, and Jason and Stephani with their five children, Lydea, Aidan, Carli, Jeremy and Lincoln, down at 1st Ave South.  We met in the fall of 2008 while seeking others to move into an intentional community setting in an urban area of Nashville.  Here’s a very very brief history of the people involved and how we began.

Jason, an organic farmer, father, and adjunct professor of environmental justice at Trevecca, and Stephani, full time home maker and home school teacher, had already heard an invitation by the local neighborhood association group to move into Chestnut Hill.  They had already been keenly interested in this neighborhood because of its proximity to their alma mater, Trevecca Nazarene University, and because they felt called to move in to this place in order to be good neighbors there.  Amber, a Trevecca alum who had visited a monastic community in Kentucky and was curious about life in community, was a part of Jason and Stephani’s Sunday school group, and decided to join in their relocation.  Brent was a student in social justice at Trevecca, and met Jason because of a proposal he wrote about college students living in Christian community off campus, specifically in a resource challenged area where their faith would be challenged and the teachings of Christ would begin to run head on into daily life. Daniel, an optometrist, and Amanda, a civil engineer/project manager, had been married for one year, and were seeking friends to join them in community.  Daniel had lived in a close community in north Nashville before getting married, so he and Amanda had both seen how living in Christian community could challenge them to be more faithful in very real ways.  After meeting Jason at a conference on intentional communities, they begin eating together, telling their stories, and dreaming of the possibilities of life together.  Josh, a former Americorps member who worked with Hands On Nashville, had lived with Daniel in the north Nashville community, and was also ready to move back into community.  He had been meeting with Daniel and Amanda, along with several friends and persons interested in the idea of a “new monasticism,” studying intentional communities and even seeking places to move.  Josh, Daniel and Amanda felt an immediate connection to what Jason and Stephani were called to in Chestnut Hill, Amber and Brent joined in, and we began the process of brainstorming, story telling, shaping and creating the community that has become Castanea.

We were asked to come up with a community name for a conference where we were invited to speak.  Since the People’s Front of Chestnut Hill and Being Intentionally Together in Chestnut Hill were voted down, we decided on Castanea.  Here is what we wrote about our new little community and why we chose the name of Castanea.

“Our journeys toward community life were joined after meeting in October of 2008.  In April of 2009, a family of seven, a couple, and three single persons moved into two houses in urban Nashville where we began practicing ways of sharing meals, prayers, work, money, and service in a spirit of hospitality to our neighbors.  Confident that God’s presence and work have preceded us here, we are seeking to discern a humble place as faithful neighbors in the Chestnut Hill community.  Re-imagining a sustainable food culture—growing, reclaiming, distributing, composting, cooking, eating—has been an emphasis of our active life together.  We are praying for the grace and wisdom to break through the economic, racial, and religious barriers that divide the people of God—practicing reconciliation with our neighbors and one another.

Our community’s name, Castanea, is derived from the genus of the Chestnut tree. We are located in the Chestnut Hill neighborhood of south Nashville, and it was specifically to this neighborhood that our community relocated, joining God’s work and imagining God’s kingdom together there. Chestnut Hill has a long history of drug and prostitution traffic, and is still infiltrated with both. Like the history of the Chestnut tree, which was all but wiped out by a blight in the early 1900s, the “blight” of addiction, along with the casualties of our country’s economic system, have all but taken the neighborhood past the point of no return. But we trust in God and believe there is hope for Chestnut Hill and for the residents thereof who have endured throughout all the years. Just as there has been a successful attempt at restoring the Chestnut tree, we see glimpses of restoration and life in Chestnut Hill, and are blessed to be a part of it by God’s grace.”

From the beginning, we looked for places to buy and fix up for our new community home, and even tried to buy 3 homes…but all doors were closed in strange ways.  In February, we found and bought an old apartment complex on Garden Street.  It fell into our hands, and we have seen over and over how God has been preparing us for something greater than what we could imagine.  It will be a place where all of us can live next to each other in individual apartments, and which offers unimaginable opportunity for things like ten affordable housing units, a fruit and nut orchard on the hillside, a green roof where the residents can grow much of their food, and a central common area with natural lighting and a huge community table for us to continue eating and sharing life together.  There’s much more to say about the Castanea Housing project, but I’ll let someone else chime in on all of that.

But look forward to a slew of pictures soon!  We have tons, and will try to post in some order – from the very beginning on the first day of cleanup to now, with almost all the demolition being completed.

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Our Gulf Oil Spill: Repent and be Shaved

Here’s a proposal I made and my community took up in response to the B.P. spill. 

Friends,
I have been terribly grieved by the catastrophic oil spill that is bleeding death across the Gulf.  It is convenient and gratifying to beat up BP or whatever irresponsible corporation happens to be at the helm of such tragedies, but we are all paying passengers and are all complicitous.  Yes, we were born aboard this ship, but I believe a call is dawning on us– especially in light of these events–if not to jump ship outright, at least to repent and begin plotting mutiny or escape.   
In light of the Gulf disaster, I would like to convene a repentance ceremony for our oil addiction that ramified in such tragedies.  Since shaving ones head was one way of demonstrating grief or repentance in our tradition, it falls conveniently alongside the need for human or animal hair that–stuffed in pantyhose type material–is being used to soak up oil.  (A pound of human hair can soak up a quart of oil.)  So let’s find a time, say Sunday June 27th after church, to gather for a repentance service.  Those who are willing can shave their heads (yes, literally).  For the slightly less bold, cut off a lock.  In lieu of, or in addition to this gesture of repentence, we could collect hair from local barbers or salons or pet groomers. 
I’ll be working toward a hopefully appropriate liturgy and would love help doing so if you have contributions.  There will be a meal somewhere before or afterward so bring a dish.  Respond concerning the dates you’re available and we’ll try to include as many as possible.  We can do this at our home (see address below) depending on the response.  Bring your Wahl trimmers if you have one.  I would also like to propose viewing the film Crude Awakening and/or There Will be Blood with discussions to follow. 
 
Additionally, (whew!) make every effort to avoid or diminish the use of petroleum on this day.  Carpool, ride a bike, ride the bus, consider the plastics and other petroleum products you employ.  Efforts in this direction will make a beginning or at least a gesture toward the repentance for which we yearn.  Failures can be equally instructive in pondering how inextricably enmeshed we are in a petroleum-based world–how in need we are of salvation that can only come from God. 
To be clear, this is not an attempt to save the world one starfish at a time.  What are a few pounds of hair against the juggernauts of industry who would soak the world in poisons for cash profit?  I hope we can take appropriate ownership for this spill and–connected to the string of like disasters–confess that this is not an isolated mistake but rather a particularly shocking low point in our unrelenting destruction of creation.  To do otherwise can be likened to calling the hundred thousand Iraqi civilians dead “collateral damage.”  Hopefully this will be an act of imagination illuminating toward where Christ is leading his disciples in his new creation, an act that forsakes the fatalistic attachment to the powers and principalities that insist there is no other way.  Finally, it is our absurdly ineffectual gift of loaves and fishes to our risen Christ who takes from us what is not enough and transforms it into abundance.
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Castanea’s new community weblog

Our New Apartment Building – 2nd workday.

Stay tuned!

The folks at Castanea

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  • Castanea is an interdependent community that embodies and shares Kingdom life liberated for economic, ecological and racial reconciliation.

    We live in the Chestnut Hill neighborhood of Nashville, Tennessee. We hope you'll come and see us if you're in the area.