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  • Sunday Gratitude – 5.IV.2026

    Sunday Gratitude – 5.IV.2026

    To those celebrating today – Christ is Risen! – Happy Easter!

    And then there are the “weird” ones here who are still waiting another week, among which I count myself. There have been a lot of services already – yesterday, I think I was in church for nearly four hours. I’ve really struggled this Lent; from the beginning, I felt less ready for it than most years and this year… wow. For the greater part of Lent, I believed that the Orthodox were also going to be celebrating Pascha today, and it was only looking at the calendar more carefully a couple of weeks ago when I realized that no, there’s a one-week difference. I don’t know. I wasn’t expecting to spend so much time in church this weekend, but I was at vigil last night, and I certainly had the feeling of moving from the darkness into the light, and by the time the service was over, there was an air of hopefulness and joy there. For that I am grateful. (My brain did fight against this on the way home, though. *sigh*)

    I am grateful for the more spring-like weather, and the opportunity to be outside. I’m also grateful for my neighbor who invites me to come walking with her.

    I am grateful for friends who take the time to talk even in the rain.

    I am grateful for making it home in a storm the other day; I wasn’t expecting it, then all of a sudden, I was driving down this country highway with lightning flashes all around. I don’t think that they were very close, as there was only a tiny bit of thunder, but what a show! The next day, driving down those same roads, I could actually see how high the water is, and I’m grateful that there were no issues with low-lying stretches of road or the bridges.

    Mourning dove in wreath
    Time to take the Christmas wreath down!

    I am thankful to have had a little bit of time to be outside with my kids, and I’m thankful that they have places around that they can enjoy riding their bikes through, and that they’ve been fine with this “exploring”.

    I am thankful for the joy of singing.

    I am thankful for the things that are showing signs of life (and even blooming) even after a very cold winter and long periods of neglect.

    I am grateful for the opportunity to have been in contact with a number of people on this day, in the joy of Easter.

    I am grateful for yet another sign that I’m not alone through the hard stuff.

    Thank you so much for being here! Christ is Risen!

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  • Sunday Gratitude – 29.III.2026

    Sunday Gratitude – 29.III.2026

    I really hate it when it seems like I blink and yet another week has passed. Somehow so much of this time ends up feeling like a blur, and it seems like all that is left is a growing list of things that should have been done long ago, but haven’t been done yet.

    In the meantime, though, I’ve been trying not to lose a sense of gratitude, and to also try to make the most of the days at hand. We’ve had a couple of days that have hit 70F, which has been amazing, and especially as the days are getting longer, it would be terrible if we didn’t do something to take advantage of the warmer weather. My younger son had a day off of school a couple of weeks back, and the two of us went out on our bikes and rode ten miles together, and it was amazing. He also started taking pictures with my camera that afternoon, so I’ll be sharing a few of those in this post.

    Broken pier Wind Point Lake Michigan

    A couple of weeks after the real birthday, my youngest, in kindergarten, had her first real birthday party. It was a bowling alley affair, and, per the terms of the contract, was less than two hours long, but for a group of 5 and 6 year olds, it was fine. I was completely stressed out over this for at least a week for a number of reasons, but it turned out really, really good. Even the weather held out, kind of… It started raining about the time that the party started, and it was still raining as people left. Had we started a couple of hours later, everybody would have been going home in sleet, because we had a blizzard come through the next day. The kids were thrilled to get the day off of school, and despite the crazy wind, we never lost power. The next day, our dear neighbor made a path for our car using a snowblower.

    I’m grateful that even though I managed to break a spoke on the one bike (a different one than before), this happened in a place where I could ride to a place where I could leave the bike for a couple of days, and which was very close to the bike shop. On the night that this happened, I was also able to get a ride back home with one of the ladies from church. I’d never talked to her before, and she’s incredibly sweet, and lives just a couple of streets over from where I live.

    I’m grateful for the amazing time I had at St. Haralambos in Niles a couple of weeks back. Not only were some very dear “real life” friends there, I finally got to meet Fr. Andrew Damick in person. We have been online acquaintances (friends) for over 20 years, and it seemed like high time to meet him in person. He actually recognized me by sight as well, which is crazy because it’s been a looong time since I posted any photos of myself that he might come across. 🙂 That was a lot of fun, though.

    Breezy days and kites!

    I am grateful, as well, for the opportunity to visit an old friend and just enjoy sitting on the front step, having a conversation in the sunshine.

    In many ways, I feel pulled very, very, very thin. There have been a lot of good things, to be sure, but there have been a number of very, very frustrating things as well. I don’t know; at this point, I’m not sure that I’ll ever have things “figured out”, but there’s a path to go forward on, and that’s the way through this all. Forgive me again for the blog silence – I truly am grateful for you.


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  • Sunday Gratitude – 16.II.2025

    Sunday Gratitude – 16.II.2025

    It’s another one of those weeks that just flew by. We had a good bit of snow on Wednesday, and even though it didn’t start coming down until late morning, it probably snowed a good 15 hours, and by the time it was all over, there were five inches of incredibly light, fluffy snow on the ground. On Thursday, I set my alarm very early to go out and shovel; thankfully, the snow was light because I got up much later than I had wanted to, but I still was able to shovel out what I needed to of the driveway before the first school taxi round had to take place. I am thankful that the roads were decently clear and that there were no issues with driving.

    I can’t take photos whilst driving, so AI it is!

    I am thankful to have been able to catch up by phone with an old friend.

    I’m still working on the sofa project, and I’m incredibly frustrated by children who seem determined to reverse progress that I make, but at the same time, I am incredibly grateful for those kids and having them in my life. The time just goes by so quickly. I’m thankful that whatever “bug” that is going around here hasn’t been too bad; it’s just led to lots of stuffiness and discomfort while sleeping. I could resent the very sleepy whining from my youngest of “Mommy, I want you here by me,” to help the little girl sleep, but it really won’t be that much longer before that sort of thing will be over and just having mom nearby isn’t a “cure” anymore, and so I’m trying to appreciate it as much as I can.

    I am thankful for the email of a friend, even though it was also tough, and brought up a lot of emotion.

    I am grateful for the kindness of a fairly new friend here, and a lunch date that lasted two and a half hours as we just discussed kids and life and God and everything in between. 🙂 Maybe someday we’ll get to do that more regularly, but right now we’re in the thick of it with kids and all.

    Thank you all for reading and for your prayers!


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  • Grinding away (Dragon Warrior and Galations 6:9)

    Grinding away (Dragon Warrior and Galations 6:9)

    When I was a kid, my cousins from Tennessee came to visit once, and my older cousin brought the NES game “Dragon Warrior” with her. I hadn’t had any experience with RPG games, either electronic or not (Advanced Dungeons and Dragons for Intellivision was kind of a joke, though it was fun to play) so this was really a departure to what I was used to. I fell in love with the game so much that I asked for my own copy for my birthday, and despite it costing $49.99 – in 1991 – I actually got it.

    If my parents were worried that I wouldn’t play it enough to justify the cost, they needn’t have worried. I played that game for hours and hours and hours. I had the map from Nintendo Power and pored over it until I had it memorized. (I had “laminated” it in packing tape to keep it from tearing apart!)

    One of the things that a person can’t get around in the game play for this game is that there is a lot of “grinding” required to gain experience, skill, and to earn money. The following is a video of somebody just starting out who is running across the screen in the hope of coming across monsters to do battle with in order to level up:

    There are different types of monsters in different areas of the map, and, depending on one’s level and what one needed (gold or experience points), one would learn the places on the map that made this grinding somewhat efficient – if you need 7700 gold for an item, hanging out with enemies who give 1-2 gold a kill is going to make it take forever. At some point, the map is hardly necessary, for as large as the world is, I had covered every spot on the map (as well as every dungeon, cave, and town) multiple times in order to build my skills enough to save the princess and kill the dragonlord.

    The funny thing is, even on speedrun.org, the fastest anyone has ever finished the game is 5 hours, 15 minutes, and 7 seconds. There is just no way around wandering around a lot to get better facing the smaller adversaries in order to eventually beat the greatest enemy.

    I don’t know; since about October, I’ve kind of felt a little bit of a melancholy about me; it has just seemed like this is one of those seasons where one is slogging along, hoping not to get too weighed down by everything. Galatians 6:9 sits as an admonishment to me with its imperative, “And let us not grow weary of doing good, for in due season we will reap, if we do not give up.” (ESV)

    Somehow, though, my brain has made the connection that even when things get quite frustrating and it seems like it’s the same old annoyances coming up over and over again, there is a point to it. First off, it’s important to keep going and keep fighting the “daily” battles – on one hand, it may be wearing us down, but on the other, our response to adversity is being honed. Secondly, if we can have that patience to slay all the “little” monsters, the reward for that is only attained by not giving up. Yes, it’s going to feel like the daily grind often, and during some seasons, it will seem like all we’re doing is constantly battling everything. Even in Dragon Warrior, which I found to be a very fun game, the bulk of the game was running around trying to build up the right skills to be able to finish the quests and puzzles in order to come to the end of the game triumphant.


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  • Sunday Gratitude – 2.II.2025

    Sunday Gratitude – 2.II.2025

    The week just flew by. Today is the first day where the day felt like it was long, and I think some of that was because we didn’t go to church today and we had a chance just to relax at home. As much as I do feel somewhat guilty about not going to church, even though I still have a bad cough and one of my kids woke me up at 6:45am complaining he didn’t feel good, I’m thankful for the quiet day.

    I received a package this week of sweet treats from the St. John Monastery Bakery, a gift from someone whom I haven’t seen for years, simply as a token of kindness. Oh, my goodness, is it good! It may be mean, but I’m not sharing it with the kids, but I don’t think biscotti (and the best biscotti I’ve ever had) is necessarily a kid thing.

    I am grateful that one of the big stressors that hung over my head in January is done, and from here on out, we’ll take it one day at a time. I’m going to have to be much more careful about some things in the future, but part of me was expecting a disaster, and I’m grateful that didn’t happen.

    I am grateful for people’s patience with me.

    As much as being followed around and being talked to constantly gets annoying, I am grateful for the moments with my kids, especially when I get to see the best things.

    I am grateful for all of you who read, subscribe, & comment!


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  • Sunday Gratitude – 26.I.2025

    Sunday Gratitude – 26.I.2025

    I certainly haven’t been praying here as much as I should have, but it looks like there might finally be a good outcome in the “Save James” case: https://globaloccurrences.substack.com/p/trump-will-save-my-son . (I’ve written about Jeff Younger here as well.) I haven’t heard anything besides what Younger has posted, but it makes me cautiously optimistic, and if it’s true, it’s a huge thing to be grateful for.

    As for things a little closer to home, it’s been a fairly quiet week. The kids had Monday off and then both schools called off for bitterly cold weather, so it ended up being a very short school week. To that end, I’m grateful that it meant that I didn’t have to be driving them around on those days.

    I’m grateful to be able to be working on another section of the project which is “the house”. It’s a tough slog that seems never-ending, but in getting the first big “shift” done, it’s made three kids extremely happy and relaxed the overall vibe quite a bit. I’m grateful for every time my 4-year-old comes over to me after she’s cooked me (play) food on the kitchen set that’s now accessible to her.

    I’m grateful that we’re getting through the winter without any major things – no major sicknesses or disasters or anything. Every once in awhile, I catch myself maybe being a bit too aggressive on the driving, and I am thankful that it’s all turned out okay. I’m also thankful for the reminder to try to stay off auto-pilot when I’m driving.

    I am thankful that I found where the really bad smell in the front hallway was coming from. I will spare you the gory details, but I didn’t see something at the bottom of a box of groceries I brought in, and it was making half the downstairs smell bad. Part of me just thought it could have been really strong stale shoe smell or something, but it wasn’t. I found what it actually was, and not only could it have been much, much worse, I found it on the day the trash goes out, before the truck had made it to our house, so I didn’t even have to worry about the potential of it being something that might attract a hungry animal by leaving it outside.

    Bonners Ferry 2012 church
    I am also grateful for this place here, though I’m sure it looks much different now.

    I am thankful for every day of this life, no matter how hard some of them are, and how much I can squander the time.

    I am grateful for all of you who read, subscribe, & comment!


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  • Sunday Gratitude – 19.I.2025

    Sunday Gratitude – 19.I.2025

    It’s been the kind of week that has just flown by. The weather has been a little weird – we went from normal cold at the beginning of the week to a day where it was 50F to being really, really cold. I think by Tuesday it’s supposed to get back to “normal cold” range. I’m thankful that we’re all staying warm over here.

    This past Thursday was the first one in which I was able to make it to Bible study again. I’m surprised at how much I enjoy going.

    I’m grateful that in the midst of something that is really bothering me, the person I called to listen did so.

    I’m grateful for old friends who think of me to invite on random Zoom events. 🙂

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    I’m thankful for all that I have around me to read and to listen to and to take in.

    I am grateful that something I was kind of concerned about went through successfully. I am thankful that it seems like even looking at “worst case scenarios” for something I’m concerned about, it won’t be terrible.

    I’m grateful that by and large, it’s been a pretty quiet week. Sometimes, that’s all that I can ask for.

    More than I can say, I am grateful to all of you – for reading, for responding, for friendships, and for prayers.

    Oh, yes, and I am grateful for the event scheduled to happen tomorrow. (I was sick this morning and ended up with a very long and very strange dream of being in the White House and being mistaken for somebody who was supposed to be keeping track of J.D. Vance’s kids in the middle of all the last-minute preparations.) 🙂


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  • Lilla Rose Update – January 2025

    Lilla Rose Update – January 2025

    For the latest Lilla Rose posts, please check out the following:

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    So… the last Lilla Rose update I have here is from May. Wow. How time flies! Truthfully, I haven’t done anything really interesting with my hair for a long time. There is the one event I should have gotten pictures from, but I didn’t. Today, I was just glad for my Flexi Sport because with all the cold and coats and such, it’s tangle season, for sure!

    In any case, here is the January “Mane Event” flexi (Cassandra):

    I’ve always been a fan of amethyst, so I really like the purple stones here!

    January’s new releases:

    I’ve seen that little gnome before! He’s so cute, but it seems as though the gnome clips sell out quickly. There was one from this past spring that I was thinking of getting, but I only did one order last year – a couple of Christmas presents, a replacement to something I lost (my swerve, lost in December of 2023) so I treated myself to a new one, for example.

    What else? Oh, yes! The retail promotion – This month, it is a free bottle of hair masque with a purchase of $35 and, with a purchase of $85, a free gauze hair towel to boot:

    I haven’t tried either of these things, but I do have some sort of serum that was part of a promotion that I ought to try. 🙂

    Anyway, a week ago Wednesday I actually fell asleep folding clothes. At this moment, I might just fall asleep, so it’s probably a good time to say good night!

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  • Sunday Gratitude – 12.I.2025

    Sunday Gratitude – 12.I.2025

    So! We’ve made it to 2025! It didn’t happen this year, but it’s crazy to think that more of my life has taken place after January 1, 2000 than before it. By the end of the year, I’ll have hit the point where I will have been an Orthodox Christian for more of my life than not. It’s a weird thought, especially considering that it often feels like I’ve been Orthodox much longer.

    I’m grateful to still be plugging away at things. I’m still here, still struggling day by day, but I’m still getting up for the fight. I know that kind of sounds weird, but tomorrow is never a given, and in a blink of an eye things can change. The last couple of months have been a lot of activity wrapped in a light fog of melancholy, and the Nativity Fast didn’t necessarily help fend that off. It was a good and worthwhile thing to do, but there were a good number of strange thoughts kind of nagging at me.

    I’m grateful to have passed significant points of progress in the big project in the house. It hasn’t even been two weeks, and there’s still a lot of work to be done, but I think it has helped make things calmer in general. Two of the rooms upstairs are clean, and that’s a lot more than could be said for a long time.

    I am grateful for the people around me. I am grateful that I can withstand some irregularities when it comes to receiving money and such.

    I am grateful for the prayers of the saints.

    I’m tired, but I still need to go up and use the carpet cleaner on the one bedroom, so my mind is wandering off a bit. After the carpet cleaning, a short nap before some more work. *L* I’ve missed you all!

    (P.S. Would you believe that the stats on this blog literally blew up while I wasn’t writing? Basically, there’s a Christmas song that Google is sending people to my little “Songs of the Season” bit on it from 2023 or 2024, so in the last month, I’ve gotten thousands of visitors. Very strange! *L*)


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  • “Saint Alexander of Munich – New Martyr of the White Rose Resistance” – book impressions

    “Saint Alexander of Munich – New Martyr of the White Rose Resistance” – book impressions

    As a parent, it’s difficult to try to instill in one’s children a real love and respect for God. For some children, it almost seems like second nature. For others, it’s a constant struggle. Faith isn’t a thing like reading, where once a person has learned how to do it, that stays with them for the rest of their lives.

    Mind you, I was an adult convert to the Orthodox Church, but one thing that has always fascinated me is lives of the saints. As a kid, I really liked biographies of people and I found a couple of people with whom I was so impressed that I read multiple books about them. I would think that it follows, then, that it would be a valuable endeavor to have high-quality books about saints geared toward kids at least at the 8-12 year old range.

    The book “Saint Alexander of Munich – New Martyr of the White Rose Resistance” by Katerina Mouriki is a book that tries to fill that gap. It’s part of a series of picture books geared toward older children called “Rivers of Holiness” and sold through Newrome Press. These books were originally published in Greek and then translated into English for these editions.

    I’ve known this particular book has existed for quite some time, but I held off on purchasing it because it’s fairly expensive ($22, plus shipping) and knowing as much as I do about St. Alexander, I was afraid that I would hate it.

    Well, I don’t hate it. However, I do think that there are real issues with this book, some of which are narrative, some factual, and some of which may come down to translation issues.

    First off, I understand that with writing for children, having stories about a person’s childhood is extremely helpful. Unfortunately, in the case of Alexander Schmorell, there isn’t a lot that is out there about his very early life. His mother died before he was two, and Russia was in incredible turmoil during these years. In 1917 alone – the year in which Alexander was born – the tsar abdicated, there were two revolutions, and civil war broke out in Russia. In the next couple of years, add to this the murder of the royal family, widespread illness, such as typhoid, and chaos in the world. World War I was still raging (though Russia had pulled out in December of 1917) and 1918 brought about a worldwide pandemic of flu.

    In the book, Mouriki introduces us to the Schmorell family – Hugo, Natalia, and baby Alexander. At first, I thought that maybe she was basing these scenes on research, but as far as I can tell, these early scenes are completely made up, much like the imaginary friends in the “ValueTales” books. I can overlook this to a large degree if it doesn’t conflict with actual facts because its a literary device, a way for characters to “come alive” even for little children.

    However, there’s a scene in the book where Hugo and Elisabeth Schmorell (Elisabeth Schmorell being Hugo’s second wife, whose family, the Hoffmanns, were also well-off Germans in Russia) are supposedly discussing moving away from Russia “for the sake of little Alexander”. The reality of the situation was that the entire Hoffmann family – if I remember correctly, all eleven Hoffmann siblings, of which Elisabeth was one, plus all their spouses, children, etc – decided to leave Russia together in 1921. Most of Hugo’s family (he also had something like 10 siblings) were left behind in Russia. The move to Germany certainly wasn’t something that Hugo and Elisabeth decided alone.

    Now, this may be nit-picking, but she also states that Hugo lied to “authorities at the border” to get Feodosia Lapschina to be able to accompany them. It sets up a scene where there’s high tension, like, “Will the lie be believed?” This never happened. The truth is much more complicated, and in twenty years, I’m not sure I know exactly what happened, but it’s more than likely that she was actually married to Hugo’s dying older brother in order to make her legally part of the family.

    As we start getting into the Germany side of things, she makes a fairly big deal about how it was Alexander’s dream to study medicine like his father. I don’t think he hated medicine, and I think he absolutely had the intelligence and aptitude for it, but claiming that his dream was to study medicine is more than a little bit of a stretch. As somebody who is quite familiar with Alexander Schmorell’s life this is not a statement I would make. I don’t think that he hated medicine, but by and large, it seems that he saw it as a way to stay off the front lines more than anything else.

    Mouriki claims that Alex proposed the name “White Rose” for the group as a reference to a scene in Dostoyevsky’s novel The Brothers Karamazov. Again, what? There is no definitive answer for us today as to why the group used the name “The White Rose”. I know of probably at least five suggestions that are more convincing than this one, but for whatever reason, this is the reason she chose, so she wrote the book this way.

    In the section introducing the Scholl family, she introduces them with, “The Scholl family were Protestant Christians who were known for their faith and deeply held democratic ideals.” (p 24) Mind you, Magdelena Scholl had been a former Lutheran deaconness and was quite devout, but Robert Scholl, her husband, seems to have had no real use for religion, and was probably agnostic at best. The Scholl children were generally not interested in religion or faith until their older teen years, and a fair amount of that was due to the influence of a Catholic friend.

    There is a kind of bizarre section called “The ‘White Rose’ Blossoms” (p 27-31) where Mouriki claims that Alex visits the Scholl siblings in their apartment on May 21, 1942. She makes sure to denote that it’s a Thursday as well, and claims that Alexander has been pondering the feast day of Ss. Constantine and Helen. This story is not only completely fabricated, but isn’t even correct. Alex’ church celebrated (and still celebrates) feast days according to the Julian Calendar! She also claims that it was at this visit that Alexander proposes that something must be done to counter what the Nazis are doing. THERE IS ABSOLUTELY NO EVIDENCE THAT ANY OF THIS HAPPENED! This section is almost 5 pages of the book! If you want to be *very* technical about this, on May 22, 1942, Alexander Schmorell wrote Angelika Probst to tell her that the day before (the 21st), he had gone to a concert and had met up with a friend and had some wine. He also wrote that on the 20th, he’d met up with Hans Scholl in Munich’s English Garden. It makes me wonder if the whole point of this was to give the book a Greek connection by randomly inserting a couple of Greek saints into the narrative!

    In a statement on pages 33-34, Mouriki writes, “For Alexander and his friends, no guns or bombs were needed in the fight for truth. The Word of Truth Himself would be their weapon… ” Where in the world did this come from? In their own leaflets, they encouraged sabotage, but more than that, the men of the White Rose were known to have gone around armed, particularly when doing things at night. This is well known, and the statement just seems like wishcasting!

    About halfway through the book, the word “justice” starts getting thrown around. On the last page of the story, for example, “A few hours later, Alexander Schmorell, a champion of the love and justice of Christ against Nazi atrocity, was killed by beheading.” Nothing against justice or God’s Justice or anything like that, but it seems like it’s a modern concept here inserted in. The members of the White Rose didn’t expect there to be any true “justice” under the Third Reich, but they did what they did because they knew it was the right thing to do.

    Additional miscellaneous factual mistakes

    • WWI was not already over in 1917, and the Russians hadn’t even pulled out until December of that year (p 7).
    • Tsar Nicholas II was not murdered in 1917 (p 7).
    • Hans, Alexander, and Willi were not sent to Stalingrad (p 38)
    • Maybe a quibble, but the Soviets did not open up the churches with the Nazi German invasion, the Nazis allowed churches to open again under occupation.
    • While an opinion, Mouriki claims that the Hans and Alex needed to write the leaflets in simple language so that people can understand them (p 36). This was not the case at all; the language used in the first four leaflets was so much at a high level that even Professor Huber, when he became involved, insisted that they tone it down.
    • The dates for Alex’ arrest are wrong, as is the description of what he did to try to escape, and how and where it happened. IN A BOOK ABOUT THE MAN! (p 48)

    Weird Details

    • Mentioning Juergen Wittenstein early on, never to mention him again, but even when he had more of a role.
    • Thilde Scholl was the seventh Scholl child and died before her first birthday. So yes, there were seven Scholl siblings, but writing about them like, “The seven siblings had a large group of friends…” is strange.
    • She mentions the arrests of Hugo and Elisabeth Schmorell (they were actually arrested twice) but not the fact that his sister Natalia, only 16 was also arrested. All three of them became extremely, resulting in their release. However, Natalia, only 16, I believe, suffered a detached retina and went blind in one eye, but it’s just weird that she’d mention the parents but not the sister.
    • In the timeline provided in the back of the book, the births of Alexander Schmorell, Christoph Probst, Hans Scholl, and Sophie Scholl are noted, but NOT Willi Graf.

    Misspellings/mistranslations:

    • MIsspelled names – Erich Schmorell, Feodosia Lapschina (while calling her “Theodosia” isn’t necessarily objectionable, the “th” sound doesn’t even exist in Russian), Elisabeth Schmorell, Angelika Probst, Elisabeth Scholl, at the very least
    • Natalia Schmorell (Alex’ mother, not sister) died of typhoid fever, not typhus. (This gets very confusing since the German word for typhoid fever is Typhus.)
    • “Hans and Sophie were captured and tied up.” (p 47) Arrested and detained, yes, but tied up?
    • The translations of the snippets of letters and leaflets are not great. I suspect not only were they were translated from German to Greek, and then Greek to English, they were also “simplified” for suitability in a children’s book. One example, from Alexander’s last letter to his family – (German) – Nun hat es doch nicht anders sein sollen und nach dem Willen Gottes soll ich heute mein irdisches leben abschliessen…” (English, my translation) And now it has come to none other than this, that shall it be the Will of God my earthly life today will come to a close…” (Book translation) “Nothing more is going to happen now. By God’s will, my earthly life will come to a close today…”
    Alexander Schmorell grave

    I am really really thankful to have been given this book and take a look at it. The story of St. Alexander, in truth, is spellbinding. However, this book seems to fall into the category of dramatized histories of the White Rose like “Ceremony of Innocence” by James Forman and “Zu Blau der Himmel im Februar” by Jutta Schubert which take the real people and events of the White Rose and is not only false, but doesn’t do the original story or people justice. This is especially disappointing when the book is supposed to be telling the story of a saint; it’s like the author here understood the basic contours of the story of St. Alexander and was allowed to simply use her imagination to make up something that sounded good for the rest. It’s also disappointing that no one at Newrome Press caught the very basic factual errors that didn’t depend on someone knowing St. Alexander’s story, such as her assertion that Tsar Nicholas II was executed in 1917. (He was murdered in 1918.) I didn’t get into any of this here, but there are also assertions that are made in the book that may not be technically false, but they don’t represent the story as I know it (such as the story about the ROCOR Cathedral on page 53, which took an event that was actually miraculous and changed details to make it very mundane. Oh! And she didn’t take two minutes to research a date she mentions, because the date she has is wrong – 1990 vs 1992. *headdesk*)

    We Orthodox desperately need stories for our kids, but seriously, we ought to be really careful that we’re creating quality materials. The book itself is quite nice, and I appreciate that there are a few real pictures included besides all the illustrations. However, when we tell the stories of our saints, it’s important to keep them “real”, warts and all, when that is the truth of the matter. I love St. Alexander dearly, but this book takes so many liberties and makes him so perfect that it’s hardly his story anymore. Not only is that sad, but I think that kids in the age group they’re aiming at eventually catch on to the inauthenticity as well.


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  • “I love Kamala Harris”

    “I love Kamala Harris”

    Four years ago, my middle daughter was three, nearly four, as the campaigning for US President and other offices was underway. Being as we live in a state considered “battleground”, we are absolutely flooded with advertising for various political candidates. One of the creepiest bits of political advertising was a 3-second jingle for Biden that would often run between kids’ programming – things like Little Baby Bum and Cocomelon – that sung out “Joe Biden will always be my friend.”

    More than once, I caught middle daughter absent-mindedly singing this, and, not to be mean about it, but I felt it necessary to explain to her that she doesn’t know Joe Biden, he doesn’t know her, and so Joe Biden really isn’t her friend.

    This year, despite the attention the state has gotten, and the large number of candidate visits and mailers in the mailbox, there has been very little discussion of the election at home, being as there’s only one eligible voter in the house. Truthfully, as much as I’m interested in certain aspects of politics, over the last couple of years, I haven’t had the time or the inclination to follow it as closely – there’s work here for me to do, and it’s all removed from the political sphere.

    Anyway, middle daughter is now seven, and youngest daughter is four. The three of us took a walk to the park the other day – a gorgeous, sunny day which one has to appreciate here with the approaching winter – and as we were walking the mile back home, I heard a little voice pipe up randomly from out of the stroller.

    “I love Kamala Harris.”

    Mind you, I wasn’t mad, but I stopped the stroller to come real close to her and ask what she said. She started giggling and repeated, “I love Kamala Harris.”

    Now, theologically speaking, I applaud her; we all should be loving to all fellow human beings. However, I highly suspect that this statement was not said out of Christian charity, but rather because I’ve noticed an insane amount of political ads placed in YouTube videos whose target audiences are probably 90% children under the age of 10. I’d also guess that they are 19 to 1 Harris, with the occasional ad for Eric Hovde thrown in. (Mind you, the anti-Hovde ads make him sound like the devil, so much so he’s made a parody ad of them.) They aren’t ads made for kids, but there’s an obvious tone of something being menacing and Kamala Harris being the solution to making the world right again.

    I used to think that these ads were placed in the kids’ videos to try to convince the adults to go vote. Now I’m not so sure. It sure seems like they are targeting the kids themselves so that the kids will want the people in the house to vote for the “nice lady”. What’s even creepier is that I was using Youtube on one of the same devices as my 4-year-old, logged into the same account, and there were definitely a much greater percentage of non-political ads watching my videos – geared at adults; one of the channels I was watching has a viewership that is something like 90% female (it’s a man who cleans houses!) – and not only was there a lower percentage of political ads in total, they were much more balanced between Republican and Democrat (5:3ish D to R, if I had to guess).

    AI image – “Child with ‘I voted’ sticker”

    Yes, I’m interested in politics, but over the years, I’ve been less and less pulled in that direction because politics is not what I was called to do. I totally agree that it’s important to pay attention – and to vote – but playing so many political ads through children’s content seems downright creepy. Youtube will probably never do it, but after these experiences, I’d love to see Youtube completely quit playing political ads in videos where the main audience is under 10.


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  • Sunday Gratitude – 20.X.2024

    Sunday Gratitude – 20.X.2024

    Once again, I hardly know where the week went! We had a taste of late fall earlier this week with a couple days that struggled to make it to 50℉, but the end of the week was absolutely gorgeous. Because of the chilliness, the colors in the area are spectacular, and even though there’s a sadness associated with the fact that all the leaves will be gone in a few weeks, it’s always incredible to see the fall colors in all their glory!

    I’m grateful that, despite all the small and large difficulties, I’m still around.

    I’m grateful God hasn’t given up on me. I’m grateful for friendships, especially those which last over years. I’m grateful for second chances on some of those friendships.

    I am grateful for all of you. I’m also very sorry I haven’t been writing as much. Ever since we geared up for school, life has been insane and overwhelming, and I’m grateful to God for helping me through it, but I’m also trying to figure out how to get all these things done.


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