Fr. Jack demonstrates the Okawa dance. It doesn’t matter that it’s “true” – it doesn’t matter if the rains come – if the cattle thrive – if the spirits are appeased. What does matter is that We have (found) a method of acknowledging Them; that We know They are what is best in Us; that when We acknowledge/celebrate Them we are acknowledging/celebrating what is possible in Us. And words are no help. They are too rooted in the mundane, the trivial, the transient. So we silence the tongue and let the whole body speak . . . .
But the dance is also an expression of the darkly private, the suppressed, the not-publicly-blessed, maybe even the forbidden.
Combine those 2 notions
And in the middle of the speech language again deserts him and he begins the dance ? ? ? ?
21 July: maybe Fr. Jack says something like this.