Ursula K. Le Guin AND Susan Griffin (!?!) on the oppression of women and wilderness.
from Le Guin's essay
"Woman/Wilderness" in her book "Dancing at the Edge of the
World":
Civilized Man says: I am Self, I am Master, all the rest
is Other—outside, below, underneath, subservient. I own, I use, I
explore, I exploit, I control. What I do is what matters. What I want is
what matter is for. I am that I am, and the rest is women and the wilderness, to be used as I see fit.
To this, Civilized Woman (in the voice of Susan Griffin) replies as follows:
"We say there is no way to see his dying as separate from her living,
or what he had done to her, or what part of her he had used. We say if
you change the course of this river you change the shape of the whole
place.
"And we say that what she did then could not be separated
from what she held sacred in herself, what she had felt when he did that
to her, what we hold sacred to ourselves, what we feel we could not go
on without, and we say if this river leaves this place, nothing will
grow and the mountain will crumble away, and we say what he did to her
could not be separated from the way that he looked at her, and what he
felt was right to do to her, and what they do to us, we say, shapes how
they see us.
"That once the trees are cut down, the water will
wash the mountain away and the river be heavy with mud, and there will
be a flood. And we say that what he did to her he did to all of us. And
that one fact cannot be separated from another.
"And had he seen
more clearly, we say, he might have predicted his own death. How if the
trees grew on that hillside there would be no flood. And you cannot
divert this river.
"We say look how the water flows from this
place and returns as rainfall, everything returns, we say, and one thing
follows another, there are limits, we say, on what can be done and
everything moves.
"We are all a part of this motion, we say, and
the way of the river is sacred, and this grove of trees is sacred, and
we ourselves, we tell you, are sacred."
(reminds me so much of this poem of mine: http://alexceberg.blogspot.com/2014/07/dear-mountain-love-river-part-2.html)
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Sunday, April 19, 2015
Women/Wilderness
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Friday, January 10, 2014
Where I'm At [all over the place]
I just wrote to Evergreen admissions asking about
re-enrolling to get my BS. And have been looking at science classes,
especially marine biology, and researching how to do whale research
professionally.
I found the job that Terry Tempest Williams had in Finding Beauty in a Broken World, researching prairie dogs. Same job, same supervisor, same place. "The only requirement is that you have a passion for field research in behavioral ecology." What?!
I want to go to Peru, do natural building and permaculture, work with whales, work with wolves (and run with wolves), learn all about trees and plants and animals and fungi and how we all interconnect, and work together.
I want to be on the front lines of activism, sit in trees, dismantle infrastructure, stop the pipelines, the tar sands, the nuclear industry, mining etc. I want to sit in a cozy house and write a book. Poetry. I want to raise people's awareness about the products they use, the food they eat. I want to learn skills and trades.
I want to rock climb, hula hoop, and sing loudly.
I want to help my sister and uncle get well. I want to have community and support, elders and children and peers around me to teach me (and learn from me). I want to lead rites of passage. I want to do personal soul work and help others with theirs.
I found the job that Terry Tempest Williams had in Finding Beauty in a Broken World, researching prairie dogs. Same job, same supervisor, same place. "The only requirement is that you have a passion for field research in behavioral ecology." What?!
I want to go to Peru, do natural building and permaculture, work with whales, work with wolves (and run with wolves), learn all about trees and plants and animals and fungi and how we all interconnect, and work together.
I want to be on the front lines of activism, sit in trees, dismantle infrastructure, stop the pipelines, the tar sands, the nuclear industry, mining etc. I want to sit in a cozy house and write a book. Poetry. I want to raise people's awareness about the products they use, the food they eat. I want to learn skills and trades.
I want to rock climb, hula hoop, and sing loudly.
I want to help my sister and uncle get well. I want to have community and support, elders and children and peers around me to teach me (and learn from me). I want to lead rites of passage. I want to do personal soul work and help others with theirs.
Friday, January 3, 2014
Speaking True
I just started reading Women Who Run With the Wolves by Clarissa Pinkola Estes, which was Cam's most-perfect Christmas gift (also including an all-expenses paid trip to Wolf Haven Sanctuary with anyone!) It's the perfect follow-up to Women and Nature by Susan Griffin. During and after reading that I couldn't write for weeks, I could hardly carry on polite interaction with most people, and I certainly couldn't think about picking up another book. It shattered my world, in a lot of ways, though the crumbling of my worldview has been happening for about 11 years now (and has accelerated significantly in the past 3 years, and even more quickly in the past year). And actually, the process of reading Women and Nature was not only a dismantling of beliefs, it was an awakening, and, most accurately, it was a birthing. Reading it killed many parts me, and let new ones begin to breathe. It deconstructed reality, let me fall into blackness, and then opened my eyes to something more whole and beautiful than I've known.
I felt new afterwards.
New and alone.
(Slowly I am finding my tribe, my sisters, the people who understand, but I am still so disconnected from them in my daily life).
I don't think the book would have had this impact on me except that this process was already underway, and I happened to be at the point in it where Griffin's writing was exactly what I was ready to hear. Had I read it a year ago when I got it (when I serendipitously walked into The Free Book Incident on opening night while I was waiting for Cam's train to come in from California, and happened to be lucky enough to stumble across it amidst the stacks, and decide it might be worth it's weight to give a chance), I wouldn't have understood it. Just like I wouldn't be ready to read Women Who Run With the Wolves having not read Women and Nature. But, this process hasn't been linear, really, like it seems as I am describing it. It has been like a constellation of experience, reading, interaction, reflection, dreams, realizations, etc that has been going on my whole life. And... well, I could go into the connections and process and what it's all looked like and how it all came (is coming) together for me (now if only the same would happen for my "professional" life), but mostly I just wanted to post this poem, and say that I am feeling more of a sense of roundedness and wholeness in my beliefs. A lot has come full circle, and still I am feeling unable to really put it to words. But anyway, here are some words, not mine, that I am finding a lot of power from:
Speaking True
by Clarissa Pinkola EstesWhen someone says, "We're saying the same thing." Say, "We are not saying the same thing."
When someone says, "Don't question, just have faith." Say, "I am questioning, vato, and I have supreme faith in what I think."
When someone says, "Don't defy my authority." Say, "There is a higher authority that I follow."
When someone says, "Your ideas are seductive." Say, "No, my ideas are not seductive, they are substantial."
When someone says, "Your ideas are dangerous." Say, "Yes, my ideas are dangerous, and why are you so afraid, hombre o mujer?"
When it is said, "It's just not done." Say, "It will be done."
When it is said, "It is immature." Say, "All life begins small and must be allowed to grow."
When it is said, "It's not thought out." Say, "It is well thought out."
When they say, "You're over-reacting." Say, "You're under-reacting, vato."
When they say, "You're being emotional." Say, "Of course I have well placed emotions, and by the way, what happened to yours?"
When they say, "You're not making any sense." Say, "I don't make sense, I am the sense."
When they say, "I can't understand you when you're crying." Say, "Make no mistake, I can weep and be fierce at the same time."
When they say, "I can't understand you when you're being so angry." Say, "You couldn't hear me when I was being nice, or sweet or silent, either."
When someone says, "You're missing the point." Say, "I'm not missing the point, but you seem to be missing my point. What are you so afraid of?"
When someone says, "You are breaking the rules." Say, "Yes, I am breaking the rules."
When someone says, "That's not practical." Say, "It's practically a done deal, thank you very much."
When it is said, "No one will do it, believe you, or follow it." Say, "I will do it, I will believe in it, and in time, the world may well follow it."
When it is said, "No one wants to listen to that." Say, "I know you have a hard time listening to that."
When it is said, "It's a closed system, you can’t change it." Say, "I'm going to knock twice and if there is no answer, then I am going to blow the doors off that system and it will change."
When it is said, "They'll ignore you." Say, "They won't ignore me and the hundreds of thousands who stand with me."
When they say, "It's already been done." Say, "It's not been done well enough."
When they say, "It's not yet time." Say, "It's way past time."
When they say, "It's not the right day, right month, right year." Tell them, "The right year was last year, and the right month was last month, and the right day was yesterday, and you're running behind schedule, vato, and what in the name of God and all that is holy are you going to do about it?"
When they say, "Who do you think you are?" Tell them ...tell them who you are, and don't hold back.
When they say, "I put up with it, you'll have to put up with it too." Say, "No, no, no, no."
When they say, "I've suffered a long time and you'll have to suffer too." Say, "No, no, no, no!"
When they say, "You're an incorrigible, defiant, hard to get along with, unreasonable woman..." Say, "Yes, yes, yes, yes! And I have worse news for you yet. We are teaching our daughters, and our mothers, and our sisters... We are teaching our sons, and our fathers, and our brothers...to be just like us."
Labels:
Clarissa Pinkola Estes,
feminism,
poetry,
power,
resistance,
voice
Wednesday, November 6, 2013
Monsanto Morgue
Last night:
"THE MONSANTO MORGUE
8:58 PM
This is what it must feel like to be in a conference room in the Death Star. No one has anything to do. No one is around. But those checking names at the door have to wait and wait like something might happen. Power functions with no one. Power does not need people." (from The Stranger)
This is absurd. Kinda funny, but mostly absurd... and creepy. What? All that money and Monsanto couldn't even hire people to come to their party? Couldn't even try to make it look like their (potential) victory was legitimately based on what people want, and not based on the loads of money being poured in from out-of-state by the large corporations who use GMOs?
But really... where are all the People who actually voted "no"? And if the People voting "no" don't care enough about the issue to celebrate their victory then do they really care enough to deny other People the right to make informed choices about what we put in our bodies and where we put our money?!?
Ugh, say it again:
power does not need people
"THE MONSANTO MORGUE

This is what it must feel like to be in a conference room in the Death Star. No one has anything to do. No one is around. But those checking names at the door have to wait and wait like something might happen. Power functions with no one. Power does not need people." (from The Stranger)
This is absurd. Kinda funny, but mostly absurd... and creepy. What? All that money and Monsanto couldn't even hire people to come to their party? Couldn't even try to make it look like their (potential) victory was legitimately based on what people want, and not based on the loads of money being poured in from out-of-state by the large corporations who use GMOs?
But really... where are all the People who actually voted "no"? And if the People voting "no" don't care enough about the issue to celebrate their victory then do they really care enough to deny other People the right to make informed choices about what we put in our bodies and where we put our money?!?
Ugh, say it again:
power does not need people
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