Unsubstantiated Personal Gnosis

Grandiloquent Pontifications from an Eccentric Soul


Know Thyself
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The other week I almost wrote a post about the Delphic Maxims. And then I decided that instead I wanted to focus on the most prominent, and most remembered phrase from Delphi "Know Thyself" (γνῶθι σεαυτόν). And then I stopped myself again, because what I was about to write was incredibly self-satisfying and kind of a jab at people who don't examine themselves.  And it struck me as completely disingenuous, because there are plenty of things in my life that I intentionally, willfully, and detrimentally ignore. 

When it comes to self-examination I am one who looks at my motivations and my reasoning processes pretty deeply.  I like trying to figure out the long embedded problems at the heart of my actions, especially when I fly off the handle about something.  Those of you who know me, know that flying off the handle is not something that I do lightly.  I'm a slow boiler. 

But the one thing that I never look at is my physical self.  In fact I have been actively shutting off my awareness of my physical self for an extremely long time, and God there are so many reasons why. 

When I was young I was incredibly sickly.  I was on the brink of death on numerous occasions due to severe asthma, compounded by the fact that my parents smoked like chimneys, and exacerbated by the fact that we had house cats which triggered allergies.  I was underweight and the slightest bit of exercise could send me into a wheezing, hyperventilating fit.  I could not bear to have my heart rate up, because my throat would just close up.  

At 18 I moved out and went to college.  I stopped eating meat, wasn't around any smokers, nor any animals, and was walking up and down hills like 8 times a day.  I ate like a horse and didn't put on an ounce.  I had a fucking awesome metabolism. I was hackey-sacking with the stoners and was able to just do about anything.  I started coming out to friends at college.  And just as freshman year ended I wound up moving back home with my parents.

Vegetarianism was impossible to maintain in my home town.  I couldn't figure out how to do it properly.  I was eating barbecue onion sandwiches.  It was fucking ridiculous.  So I went back to eating whatever the hell.  I started driving.  Immediately jumped back into the closet around my parents.  And blam: gained 60 pounds in six months.  When I went to my allergist for a checkup on my lung health she was shocked at my weight gain and asked me what happened.  I couldn't even tell her.  It was just too much to just get out at once.  That 60 pounds was closet weight.  I name it so.

It was two years before I moved out again, and ditched the car, and came out for real.  When I finished college I felt like I was in a much better place physically.  Though I started getting catcalls about being fat from college douchebags in their jeeps.  And I started developing that "fat guy" vision of myself.  Though honestly it never felt like I was that big then.  Seriously I was way under 200 pounds.  I wore like a 34 pants.  Those guys were just assholes. 

What follows are a series of years of deferred dreams, gratuitous sex, and heavy drinking.  The weight kept on climbing, but slowly.  What concerned me more than my weight was the lack of any kind of stable emotional connection with anyone.  My weeks were night after night of going to clubs, drinking enough to hit on someone and just drowning myself in whatever physical connection I could get with people.  It was a series of continual one-night-stands and a spiraling depression.  Beyond the emotional shallows was also a lack of purpose in my work.  I'm a very work oriented person and the ground floor of my work life is the fact that I'm a dreamer.  I need meaning, and I felt called to become a librarian.  Every day I wasn't doing that was a day that I was hollow.  Eating and drinking were how I filled the hole in my heart. 

Grad school was different.  I was able to work toward meaning again.  I pulled myself out of the cycle of desperate living and pushed toward a goal that meant something to me.  I had friends who were solidly working on their goals as well and the distractions of dating were minimal (but still tugged at me).  There was a brief period where I attempted to date an artist, but I had to take a step back from that as well as he was pulling me back into the depressive emotional drinking.  But grad school, as is often the case, was also about drinking.  And I got hooked on beer there, because, well, Hale's Cream Ale is totally delicious.  But also the vodka drinking was too intense.  It reminded me of clubbing and black out binges.  But beer also put on the pounds.  When I left Seattle I was wearing a size 36 pants.

DC was where I started putting my dreams into reality.  And that went great for like 2 years, and then the emotions pushed me over the edge again.  I started hating my job, hating the people I worked with, loafing, having luxurious lunches and becoming more and more sedentary.  I ballooned up to a size 40.  Got a huge beer gut. 

Now I'm at 240 pounds (or more sometimes), my cholesterol is through the roof, my blood pressure is borderline stroke levels.  I'm on medication to try and lower that stuff.  But I haven't done anything to exercise at all.

And exercise is one of those huge mental stumbling blocks for me.  In my mind I go back to when I was sickly, young, and embarrassed to be around other people.  I was mocked for not being able to run around the gym without collapsing.  I was mocked for not being man enough. 

And that's the image of myself that I've been holding onto all my life.  That I'm not a healthy person.  That exercise could totally kill me.  That I can't wrap my mind around sports.  That other people are looking at me and mocking me for being less than some buff dude. 

I like to think that I know myself.  And really all that I know about myself is my mind.  I know how I think inside and out.  But I don't know a goddamn thing about my body.  I've actively worked to shut that door, because I am just embarrassed to even think about it ever.  Especially now that I'm the size that I am.  When people tell me I'm too big I freak the hell out from the cognitive dissonance.  I know, but I don't want to know, and I don't want other people to comment about it, and when they do it pisses me off that they do, because I already know...  It's a vicious cycle that perpetuates these feelings. 

I don't want to be an athlete.  Sports and the people who play sports is something that are associated with that pain.  I need solitary activities, away from anyone else's eyes, and anyone else's judgment.  I just want to not look at myself and feel disgusted.  I don't need to be a size 32 again.  I just need to recognize that knowing myself means knowing ALL of myself, including my physical self. 

So, I'm going to try.  I'm going to try and be real with myself and be honest about who I am and what my physical self is like. 

So mote it be.

My Old Man
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My Old Man by Joni Mitchell via Spotify

I had a horrible, and awkward conversation with my mother over text message today.  Turns out that I never told her that I had gotten married... Last year... I couldn't believe that I hadn't actually told her.  I tell her everything.  So it came as a surprise to both of us.  Needless to say she was upset.  I mean, marriages are one of those things that parents live for with their kids.  To miss out on one can be absolutely devastating.

And to be honest, that never even occurred to me. 

My husband and I have been with each other off and on for about 9 years.  We've been living together about three or four years now.  Hell, we got handfasted (a religious, spiritual binding ceremony) back in that first year we were dating.  I mean, this is not a relationship that came out of the blue. 

So, why did we get married? It wasn't because we loved each other.  We've loved each other forever.  It wasn't because we wanted to signify some kind of deeper commitment to each other.  That's why we got handfasted.  Well, the cold, hard truth of it is that we got married because he needed health insurance, because he wanted to play rugby.  That's really the long and the short of it. 

What was the wedding like?  Well.  I have a friend, who I ordained, who is a recognized officiant for marriages in DC.  We went and got the license, and she did a little ceremony in a friend's living room in front of about 5 of our friends.  We vowed to love, honor, and insure each other.  Seriously.  We did.  Synergistically my ordained officiant friend actually works in health care insurance sales.  So it was probably the most highly appropriate selection of officiants that we could have ever found.

Did it mean something to us?  Sure, but not really like life shattering, life altering, ceremonial hoo-ha. It was a thing we just needed to do. The marriage license itself just kind of sat in an envelope for like 15 months.  We only just recently put it in a frame on the wall.  Arc did that. 

Marriage to us never really felt like something that we needed to do.  It was something that I have been vehement about as a progressive gay man, that it is a matter of legal equality.  But neither he nor I felt like it was something that we needed to do to justify anything to anyone or to make a statement or to mark some kind of milestone off a checklist of life.  As Joni says "we don't need no piece of paper from the city hall, keeping us tied and true."  We've got that already.  We've had it for a long time.  And I imagine we will have it for a long time to come. The paper is just function following form. 

That's not very romantic really.  No fairy tale wedding.  No fancy cakes.  Just a form and a pen and a casual dinner.  About a week afterward I was on my flight to Asia for a month.  Just carrying on business as usual.

For me it was a blip on my own radar.  I didn't bother telling anyone, because it really didn't make much of a difference on my life.  We still act the same way that we did before.   We still talk to each other like we're insane.  We still gripe at each other about doing the dishes or the laundry. There's not really a whole lot that's changed.  Just a piece of paper on the wall.  Well, that and the health insurance.


Homosexuality vs. Sterility
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An enormous ant colony excavation.A week or so ago I finished reading Michael Chorost's book "World Wide Mind."  In the penultimate chapter of the book he talks about superorganisms, such as ant colonies and unicolonies that develop a hive mind and how exactly that happens.  Certain insect theorists posit that...

ants made the leap to superorganism status when they evolved a sterile, altruistic worker caste. Sterile ants tend the queen's eggs and rear them, and defend the colony against invaders. Consider how unusual sterility is in nature. Normally organisms struggle to reproduce and that gives them an "agenda" of their own separate from the group's. But sterile worker ants have no personal agenda, since they cannot reproduce. They will fight to the death to defend the colony. In supporting the queen the allow her to lay more eggs than she could have otherwise. Sterile workers exhibiting altruistic behavior are so unusual and so beneficial that Holldobbler and Wilson suggest that they are the element enabling an insect colony to attain superorganism status. Once a colony evolves them, it has made the leap to that higher level of existence.

I know that it's apples and oranges to compare insects and higher orders of animals.  But there is definitely something that rings in this statement about homosexuality.  I mean, no one has been able to explain why homosexuality exists, or where it comes from.  It's ontologically mystifying.  In some cases you can look at environmental conditions, or genetics, or hormonal conditions, or any number of other random factors that may lead to homosexual behavior.  Regardless of origin, it's something that just keeps occurring. 

The thing that leapt out at me was the line that the sterile ant has no agenda since they cannot reproduce. This kind of thinking was at the heart of some queer theory. Harry Hay uses this in his work where he explores queer people as a third gender that has a functional role outside of the reproductive gender binary.

I think about percentages.  The majority of an ant colony is sterile female drones.  But they also have a female queen that can reproduce by the thousands very quickly.  The proportion of homosexual human beings is approximated at around 10% of the population.  Now, humans have a very long gestation period of nine months and any given human female in her lifetime may bear anywhere between one and probably a dozen children.  Due to our low birth rates and long birth cycles we couldn't as a species support a majority sterile population.  But we can support a minority homosexual population and not have that impact continuing birth rates in the slightest.

But like the worker drone in the ant colony, do homosexual people have a clearly defined evolutionary purpose in the function of human society?  That depends on the culture that has developed in that location.  Some looked to the Mattachines, or the fools of medieval society to find a role for queer people.  Others have looked at the Hijra of India, or the Two-Spirit/Berdache in Native American cultures as spiritual mediary.  In contemporary society we point to the stereotype of queer people in the arts, and there is a lot of truth in that. I think it's kind of debatable, because human cultures are so variable from place to place.  But clearly cultures over the centuries have sought a way to create a role for queer people (or we created them ourselves). 

If we look at homosexual behavior as something that exists within the animal kingdom as an analog to the sterile drone we do sort of move closer to an evolutionarily based rationale for homosexual occurrence.  Nature builds in those who cannot reproduce.  In that sense "sterility" is not all that surprising in nature.  There are plenty of creatures who don't have the same sexually reproductive agenda, that remove themselves from the genetic "competition." 

And then there are gay people who intentionally reproduce.  Okay, this whole analogy has holes.  But it felt like it was going somewhere.  As for altruism, I question that part of the analogy as well.  But maybe I'm just jaded like that. 

Gendered Spaces
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Gender Neutral bathroom sign, ironically, divided.  From Wikimedia CommonsOnce again, I've been sucked into a gender firestorm, even though I wasn't involved in a single minute of it.  The issue at hand is the second year of gender exclusive ritual at Pantheacon held by Z. Budapest.  Last year Z. was roundly denounced because transgender women were excluded from the Dianic ritual she held at P-Con, and it wasn't made explicitly clear in the program guide that this was to be the case.  So, transwomen who had been turned away from that ritual were understandably upset.  So, rather than having a more inclusive ritual, Z. opted to make the exclusionary requirements more explicit in the program and listed the event as being for "Genetic Women Only."  People were livid.  David Salisbury issued a statement to boycott the event.  T. Thorn Coyle organized a silent protest outside the ritual.  And reports from the event say that there were counterprotestors protesting the silent meditation and shepherding in the women who were going to the Dianic ritual. 

Today, Star Foster over at Patheos wrote about whether or not this kind of brouhaha is really a form of religious discrimination, and that gave me a moment of pause.  As a queer Pagan activist myself, with a number of transgendered Pagan friends, my initial reaction was to jump on the fact that this gender exclusive ritual was allowed to happen again at the biggest Pagan conference in the country.  But Star's article got me thinking.  Is it discriminatory to hold gender exclusive rituals at a public event of this nature?  Well, I happen to have some experience with the gendered space issue.

Gender and sexual-orientation exclusive spaces is something that has been a wedge issue in the Radical Faeries for a number of years.  When the faeries were first formed back in the 70's it was essentially a gay male counterpart to the radical lesbian separatist movement that grew out of 60's/70's feminism (from which we got the awesome work of Z. Budapest and Mary Daly).  The initial gatherings were such that it was exclusively focused on healing the gay male soul, finding safe space for personal growth, self-exploration, and engaging in a positive, spiritual, healing group dynamic.  Like all separatist movements it was about finding shared identity, creating synthesis within the self, and mutual exploration of the complexities of individual and group identity outside of the dominant cultural paradigm.

But over the years Radical Faeries grew and changed, and the public gatherings started to become more inclusive of different genders, transgender bodies, different sexual orientations, etc.  This process hasn't been easy, by any stretch of the imagination.  Each step forward was coupled with a visceral backlash from people who wished to retain that original purpose of gay-male-only space.  So, different Faerie Sanctuaries around the country each went through their own processes, their own debates, their own hurt and healing and each one cobbled together a solution that worked for them.  The majority of large faerie gatherings that take place today are pangendered, pansexual in nature, but still Fae in spirit. Even those "straight" folks who come have some quality that draws them to the faeries, and sets them firmly in our worldview, outside of the traditional heterosexual, patriarchal paradigm of contemporary society.  But it took us decades to get there, and endless amounts of communication and heart space.

But still there is a need for that gay-male-only healing space.  So, some faerie enclaves host smaller gatherings that are exclusive unto those people.  And they get a lot of shit for it.  But there is still a need, and some men feel called to still find that space where they can be among other gay men, bond with each other over shared experiences as a minority, and find comfort and healing in that process.  Some men don't feel comfortable being around women.  They don't feel that they can open up about their feelings as they could with someone else who understands where they are coming from.  Being in mixed company changes the way people behave around each other, and some people just don't feel comfortable exposing themselves emotionally or physically around people of different genders. 

When people seek out spaces that are gender exclusive they are doing so because there is a need for connection to shared experience.  And yes, that exclusivity can be hurtful to people who have been discriminated against and belittled for their gender identity.  But it doesn't negate the need for people to want to connect with a subgroup that they feel makes sense to them.

Part of what Z. Budapest is trying to do is to establish a space for cisgendered women to heal.  One of the people who needed that space at Pantheacon chose not to participate because she couldn't deal with the protestors.  As a woman who had been sexually abused for a number of years, she found healing in this gender exclusive space.  And given the statistics on domestic and sexual abuse of women, having a place for emotional, psychological, and spiritual healing is extremely important.  And that's what we're really talking about here. 

As Pagans we talk a lot about mysteries.  A mystery though is something that only you understand, because you have lived through that experience.  And everyone's experience is different.  I would no sooner expect a straight male friend to understand my experience as a gay male, as I would expect a cisgendered woman to understand a transgendered woman's experience.  Those mysteries are completely different, and the wisdom that one gains from those experiences is radically different.  Some people need to find those of a like mind, who truly understand, can empathize, and share their experiences and build up a shared space of understanding. 

There is a philosophical concept that I return to in these moments: Thesis, Antithesis, and Synthesis.  Thesis and Antithesis are two halves of the same coin.  Those who seek out niche communities are looking for thesis, the like mind, because they are living through antithesis, a hurtful paradigm.  They need to bond together and build their strength before they can work toward synthesis, a reformation/integration of the self-identity and the greater society. 

So, as for the question of gender exclusive spaces at Pantheacon.  Clearly some people need this, emotionally, it means something to them.  Does it need to happen at Pantheacon?  Maybe, maybe not.  Pantheacon draws thousands of Pagans from all over the place, and it goes on for days.  It may be some people's only vacation trip, or their only chance to go and immerse themselves in their spiritual practice.  Some people, like the woman who wrote above, look forward to this experience to be led in ritual by a luminary of their community.  Again, does it need to happen at Pantheacon?  Could it happen in conjunction with Pantheacon?  Do other rituals that have exclusive communities bar the door in public ritual space?  Is it overcomplicating what is already a challenging event to coordinate, to ask that exclusive rites be held somewhere else?  Is it not equally marginalizing to cisgendered women to ask them to separate their ritual from the rest of the conference? 

One of the things that happens at Faerie gatherings is that there is so much to offer that if you don't like what's happening in one place, you can go somewhere else.  I'm not a sweat lodge person, but I do like cutting vegetables and making cheese.  I'm not big on hiking, but I like a ritual circle.  People can go to whatever they want, as they are inclined.  No restrictions.  I think this is a good practice for public events.  At the American Library Association conference there are numerous after-hours socials hosted by special roundtables, vendors, interest groups, and all of it happens just in the vicinity of the conference.  Again, this is pretty standard for conferences.   If you're going to have private or exclusive rituals, they could take place on the grounds but outside of regular conference hours, not be advertised in the main program brochure, and posted as a supplement from people via a booth, via a special invitation, or some other method that indicates that this is a special, non-conference sponsored event.  They could take place in private suites or even in ballrooms, but just be outside of the scope of the main event.  Anything that's advertised publicly should be just that: All attendees welcome.  Perhaps that's the most diplomatic solution to this conflict of interests.  Let it be a private event, and let each group set their own rules as to who gets access.

Capturing the Soul
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One of those recurring tropes you see in western movies are the native people who believe that photography is evil because it steals a piece of your soul.  It never occurred to me why they would think that except that the image of yourself is perfectly captured in that moment, and to a being who sees himself moving through time having something solidly defined can be unnerving. 

But something else struck a chord with me and it just made everything leap into place.  I've begun reading Erik Davis's book TechGnosis.  In the very first chapter he makes the following statement regarding the written word, which deserves to be quoted in its entirety.

Though writing has become the most commonplace of information technologies, it remains in many ways the most magical. Brought into focus by properly educated eyes, the artificial glyphs scrawled onto the surface of objects leap unbidden into the mind, bringing with them sounds, meanings, and data.  In fact, it is very difficult to gaze intentionally upon a page of script written in a known language and not automatically begin reading it.  The ecophilosopher David Abram notes that a Zuni elder might focus her eyes upon a cactus and hear the succulent begin to speak, so do we hear voices pouring out of our printed alphabets.  "This is a form of animism that we take for granted, but it is animism nonetheless--as mysterious as a talking stone." We forget this mystery for the same reason we forget that writing is a technology: We have so thoroughly absorbed this machine into the grey sponge of our brains that it is extremely tough to figure out where writing stops and the mind itself starts. As Walter Ong notes in Orality and Literacy, "More than any other single invention, writing has transformed human consciousness."
And this is undoubtedly true. When we read, unless we are speed reading we hear the voices in our heads speaking to us.  This is the crux of Julian Jaynes' premise in The Origins of Consciousness, the modern man has recognized those voices as an internal monologue of one's own, versus an exterior voice of a God, ghost, or other unseen force. 

Which takes me back to the idea of capturing the soul.  When you capture an image of a person, you're not only capturing the visual representation of that individual, you are also sealing the internal complex of ideas that anyone who knows that individual would know.  When you see a picture of someone you know you remember their voice, their mannerisms, their previous actions, and with a photograph, perhaps a memory of an incident or an event that occurred someplace. 

Add to that written words, and you overlay your internal understanding of that individual's voice and read those words with the same timbre and inflection of the person pictured.  Even if you don't know that person, and never heard them speak, your brain makes up the sound of their voice in your head, and until you meet that person you continue to believe that they sound a certain way. 

This is what David Abram means by the animism at work in these objects.  They conjure memories within an individual, and it is the triggering of these memories that relates back to the soul of the person pictured.  Therefore the object has a power, a spirit, a life of its own.  So, they really do capture a piece of a soul, because it imprints and evokes the same reactions with a person that the individual would have done.

A macro has been going around for weeks now with Morgan Freeman.  Nearly everyone in the world knows his voice and face, because he's been in quite a number of popular movies and narrated a bunch of documentaries.  His voice is pretty legendary.  So it only makes sense that if you paired some text with an image of Morgan Freeman that you would internally read it in his voice.  Your audio receptors would activate the memory of hearing Morgan Freeman's voice, and even if you've never heard him say those words exactly, you could imagine what it would sound like if he were to say them.  So I leave you with this macro.


Magickal Thinking
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Of late I have been discussing with various people my personal beliefs about magick.  Much of what I believe is no longer bound to anything necessarily supernatural or divine in nature.  I don't pray to Gods anymore for intercession in my affairs (theurgy).  I don't burn things to cast spells.  Instead what I do is remember, assess, decide and consciously act.  That to me is all that magick is.  Let's look at it for a moment.
"MAGICK is the Science and Art of causing Change to occur in conformity with Will."
-- Book Four, Part Three: Magick in Theory and Practice by Aleister Crowley, p. 126
Crowley's is perhaps the most often quoted definition of what Magick is.  But not everyone actually looks at what is in the definition, what is not in the definition, and how it's explicitly punctuated. Nor do they look at the illustrations that follow to realize exactly how practical and "un-magical" this definition actually is.  Nor do people always go beyond what is listed in the definition and go down to the Postulate and the Theorems that follow; all of which also have very concrete, real-world illustrations.  I don't have time to go into all of the details, but let me break down the definition as I see it.

the Science and Art

Magick is both a science and an art.  These are the methods, by which one can cause change to occur.  Sometimes the change that one wishes to occur requires a body of technical knowledge, and this is when one employs the Science of Magick.  For instance: if you wish to make tea, you have to boil water, and boiling water occurs at 100 degrees Celsius.  To raise the temperature of the water you have to apply heat either through a direct flame or a heating element such as an electrical coil.  However, if you wish to boil water for pasta, you can add salt to the water to raise the salinity and lower the boiling point, thus making the water come to boil faster.  But you wouldn't want to apply salt to water used to make tea, because it would ruin the flavor of the tea, even if it did raise the boiling point faster.  These are scientific facts that lead one to a specific outcome.  You apply each of these principles differently given the circumstances and the desired outcome.

Sometimes the change that one wishes to occur doesn't necessarily require scientific facts, but rather a more diffuse, visceral, or finessed approach to achieve the desired outcome.  This is when one employs the Art of Magick.  Persuasion is an art, not a science.  Convincing someone to come around to your point of view by engaging that person in a dialogue about their perceptions is not something for which there is necessarily a handbook.  Though certain orators have developed methods they are nowhere near as precise as the boiling point of water.  Books like How to Win Friends and Influence People and Crucial Conversations provide a roadmap, but not a recipe.  It is up to the individual to explore, experiment and craft his/her own persuasive voice.

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Change is a transformation.  It is moving something from one state to another over the course of time.  In the case of boiling water it is changing the frequency at which those water molecules are moving and bouncing off each other, thus starting the process of converting it from a liquid into a gas.  We understand the method we need to apply to make this change occur: raising the temperature of the water in a defined space (pot or kettle).  In the case of persuasive argument it is moving the beliefs of one individual to be in conformity with the persuader's own belief, thus creating a greater base of believers helping to spread the meme.  Again, there need not be anything necessarily supernatural to this process.  Change is commonly exacted through the application of knowledge gained from previous experiences, whether directly or indirectly.

But equally important to the capitalized "Change" is that it is "caused."  And this is where I think a lot of people are missing the boat.  In a scientific experiment, say a clinical drug trial, the experiment is performed in a highly controlled environment where as many of the variables that could be considered as having an impact on the outcome are minimized.  "Lab rats" for instance are bred to be genetically homogenous for this very reason.  When conducting the experiment the subjects are divided into an experimental group and a control group.  The control group is left alone, or given a placebo; and the experimental group is subjected to the new environmental variable.  The reason for all of this control is to avoid the correlation-causation fallacy.  Correlation is when two things appear to be related in some way because they share a certain trend.  Causation, however, is when one factor, the variable, directly leads to the change that is evidenced.  You don't want to mistake the two, because, if you mistake correlation with causation in medication people might die, have children with birth defects, or develop horrible cancers.  When performing a magickal act one should take the same kinds of care in not mistaking correlation for causation.  Just because you prayed to your God doesn't necessarily mean that is the reason why you scored that touchdown.  Just because you burned that incense under the light of the full moon with a green candle doesn't necessarily mean that is the reason you got that money.  Scientific experimentation is also meant to be repeatable, and that the results should be consistent regardless of who runs the experiment.  If the results are inconclusive, then something is unaccounted for and you go back to examine the evidence.  Rarely, I would venture to say never, is this considered by people who practice spell casting. 

Another pitfall that I see commonly in magickally thinking people is confirmation bias.  We want to believe that our magickal actions have led to our desired outcome, and if our outcomes manifest we take this as being a direct result of all of our magickal working.  Again, this is not necessarily the case.  Unless one can account for all of the variables within the system which one is operating, then he/she can never be entirely certain that causation is in fact happening.  Confirmation bias also allows people to gloss over the times when magickal actions failed to take effect, and give the magician a misguided sense of how effective the working actually is.

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This final clause is what really brings the whole concept together.  The Magician uses science/art to cause a change to occur.  But it is not any random kind of change.  It's not a vague sense of change.  It is a change that intended to bring about a specific outcome that the Magician desires to exist.  Willing something to be is a conscientious action.  It requires thought, planning, foresight, and the understanding of how to bring about that specific outcome.  In the pasta example, the desired outcome is a plate filled with noodles and some kind of topping or sauce.  If the outcome is not as desired, then one returns to the methodology to re-attempt the process until the desired outcome is achieved.  But it is the Will of the magician to make X occur, and through his applied actions either X occurs or does not. 

One of my continuing refrains with people who practice spell casting is that the final ingredient in every magickal work is following through with right action.  Right action is taking actual physical steps to make manifest your desired outcome.  A lot of people expect that if they chant the right chant, burn the right offering, or visualize hard enough that whatever they want will manifest.  But the best money spell is filling out a job application, and the best love spell is to go out and make yourself available, talk to new people, and go out on a date.  You can have a wish board all you like, but if you are not taking concrete steps to make your dream a reality it will never just fall into your lap. Let me turn from Crowley for a moment to share a line from The Charge of the Goddess:
And you who seek to know Me, know that the seeking and yearning will avail you not, unless you know the Mystery: for if that which you seek, you find not within yourself, you will never find it without.
This line has always struck me, because it focuses on self-reliance and self-understanding.  The γνῶθι σεαυτόν on the Temple of Delphi counseled the same thing.  Know thyself, understand who you are and how you function.  The main reason for this instruction, as I see it, is because the easiest thing in the world to change, is yourself. 

Now some may say that all of this is far too mundane, and that the unseen world of magickal interactions is more mysterious than boiling water and convincing someone else to vote for your candidate.  To them I would point to the very next paragraph following Crowley's definition of Magick.
(Illustration: It is my Will to inform the World of certain facts within my knowledge. I therefore take "magical weapons," pen, ink, and paper; I write "incantations" --these sentences--in the "magical language," i.e., that which is understood by the people I wish to instruct; I call forth "spirits," such as printers, publishers, booksellers, and so forth, and constrain them to convey my message to those people. The composition and distribution of the book is thus an act of
MAGICK
by which I cause Changes to take place in conformity with my Will.)
Crowley's very illustration shows that Magickal actions are very simply regular actions that can be done by anyone, so long as that person does so with the intent to make the outcome happen.  The language of spirits and incantations is a cipher to illustrate a method of living a life of consciously chosen actions.  In all of the subsequent illustrations in the entire section defining magick, his postulate, and theorems there is not a single mention of supplicating a God, or engaging with the paranormal, or anything that breaks the laws of physics.  Because it's not necessary.  Magick is about action, and understanding how to act in a way that makes your life become what you want it to be.  The difference between the Magician and the layman is just a matter of being aware.

Drum Tongue
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Last Thursday while I was busy cataloging books at the Open Hearth Foundation I was having a discussion with Tigre Cruz about a particular song that I had heard several years prior, right after he had been involved in the recording of it.  The song was Yeyo Chango by Oshun Gaia.  Here's the track on YouTube.



This particular track has stuck in my head for years. I can't speak to any accuracy as to word or rhythm for this particular track in regards to the traditional rhythms and structures of invocations of Chango in Santeria, but this is still a pretty kickass and moving track. 

But then things started clicking.

Bata Drums courtesy of WikiMediaI remembered years ago hearing some kind of legend of Chango connected to the drums, and about drumming being the language of Chango.  Sadly I have no reference for that.  However, what I do have is an uncited Wikipedia reference for the Bata Drum

The drum dates back roughly 500 years, and is believed to have been introduced by a Yoruba king named Shangó el rey del tambor.
That would translate into Shango the King of the Drum. In another uncited Wikipedia reference to African Legends:
He is owner of the Bata (3 double-headed drums) and of music in general, as well as the Art of Dance and Entertainment.
Back a few months ago I began reading James Gleick's "The Information."  This is a history of information science and information theory.  In the preface he talks about how the drum language of African tribes became deciphered by a western missionary.

For a long time Europeans in sub-Saharan Africa had no idea. In fact they had no idea that the drums conveyed information at all. In their own cultures, in special cases a drum could be an instrument of signaling, along with the bugle and the bell, used to transmit a small set of messages: attack; retreat; come to church. But they could not conceive of talking drums.

Gleick, James (2011). The Information: A History, a Theory, a Flood (pp. 13-14). Pantheon. Kindle Edition.

In solving the enigma of the drums, Carrington found the key in a central fact about the relevant African languages. They are tonal languages, in which meaning is determined as much by rising or falling pitch contours as by distinctions between consonants or vowels. This feature is missing from most Indo-European languages, including English, which uses tone only in limited, syntactical ways: for example, to distinguish questions (“you are happy ”) from declarations (“you are happy ”). But for other languages, including, most famously, Mandarin and Cantonese, tone has primary significance in distinguishing words. So it does in most African languages.

Gleick, James (2011). The Information: A History, a Theory, a Flood (p. 23). Pantheon. Kindle Edition.
So, this got me thinking about the Yoruba language that is the root of this religion.  Yoruba is a tonal language, specifically there are three tones: High, low and middle (middle being the default tone).  Surely the Bata drums were used to convey messages in the same manner that we're talking about in the story from "The Information."  Especially given that there the drums usually come in sets of three with a High, Low and Middle sound. Is there something linguistic in the rhythm of the drum during Santerian ceremonies?

Santeria is a diaspora religion based on Yoruba practices brought over on slave ships to the Americas and the Caribbean.  Most all of the folks who practice Santeria now no longer speak the original language, most of them speak Spanish or English.  Though the songs remain in Yoruba, the tones are a subtext that many people may not necessarily get.  Especially if someone is encountering it for the first time, tones fall on tone deaf ears and they often just slide right on through without recognition.  If there is something language based carried in the drum music it would be hard for those who are tone deaf to catch it.

The rhythms used in Santeria are very specific, and followers of Santeria can pick out the rhythms of particular Orishas immediately upon hearing them.  The drum rhythms, being so unique to each Orisha, have been handed down from drummer to drummer and mastered.  There is a level of skill and ritual purity that is prized in the drumming.  Because the rhythms have been maintained so specifically there could be found residual linguistic elements of Yoruba tonal language in them.  Though what they mean, or the poetics of those rhythms may be completely obscured.  It would be certainly interesting to find out.  

Here is a more traditional Bembe for Chango performed by Celia Cruz.

Chilling
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I have spent this entire weekend lounging around the house in sweatpants.  The only exception was a Christmas Day trip to the grocery, because we had absolutely nothing to eat.  No seriously, the refrigerator was down to condiments and some old celery.  It was BAD. 

So, I'm sitting in my dining room, with the little tree all lit up.  It's all funky beautiful.  Just got done listening to a long mix of Florence and the Machine songs.  Watched the Doctor Who Christmas Special about a half a dozen times.  Had some friends over.  All very chill really. 

And that's what I've needed.  Some chill space.  Between work and volunteering and  the various things going on in the house and in my life there is rarely a moment of silence.  Or even a moment of just stepping back from the merry-go-round.  I've had that this weekend.  I got to step back.  And this coming week is going to be equally low key, same with the weekend. 

I'm truly looking forward to that.

They Know Not What They Do: The Passion as Roman Sacrifice
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Originally posted on Witchvox on March 13, 2004.  Reclaimed on 12/1/2011 thanks to the WayBack Machine.


Yes, I admit it. I too was one of the Pagans in the audience of the new Mel Gibson film "The Passion of the Christ." Being raised in a Christian family, the story was very well known to me, and I admit I was intrigued by the concept and the hype of the film (not to mention the beautiful cinematography). However, now as a Pagan, and one who has been looking further into Roman Reconstructionism, I had a very different experience in watching that film than I had expected. In fact, I was shocked. I gasped, perhaps not unlike the original Greek audience would have done, because in that very well-known story I saw something only a handful of people in today's society would ever recognize. The story of the Passion is the story of a human sacrifice, done unknowingly, and yet according to Roman ritual sacrifice structure. Let me start at the beginning, and how I came to this realization.

First let me tell you some assumptions I will be making.

Greek Literature: The Gospels were written in common (Koine) Greek, for a Greek audience. I see the Gospel literature fitting itself in with other Greek mythological literature, from its time, and before it.

Roman vs. Greek: Yes, I understand that I'm talking about Roman ritual, and this story is in a Greek/Roman/Jewish context. I am assuming that Greek ritual sacrifice was not terribly different from Roman sacrifice, excepting the garments one wore, and the lack of head covering in Greek ritual.

Book vs. Movie: The film is not entirely based on the Gospel, but also on other Christian mystical literature. I may flip between the text of the Gospels and the film, so please bear with me.


My religious work to date has been in a personal eclectic Wiccan tradition. Slowly I came to find myself being called to Venus, and over time I began searching to find more information about how devotions were originally performed in ancient Rome. In this
deepening search I found Nova Roma (think SCA for Classicists), and the Religio Romana website. Pontifex Graecus(1) provides a very well researched outline for how Roman sacrifices were performed; let me briefly cover the steps here.


1) Praefatio: Here preliminary offerings of incense, wine, water, etc. are made to Ianus and the deity for whom the sacrifice is intended.

2) Precatio: The sacrificer will make a prayer to the deity stating the intent of the sacrifice, what will be sacrificed, and what is expected in return. The sacrificer will wash his hands either before or after this prayer.

3) Immolatio: When a living animal was being sacrificed, it would be washed, and decorated with ribbons or gold, and cows were sometimes covered in a cloth. There are several steps to this phase:

a) Consecrating the victim, by anointing, asperging, or application of spelt meal.
b) The butchers would verify that the victim was willing, i.e. not panicking, or showing signs of distress,       and showing consent by lowering its head. Then it would be killed.
c) The victim was laid on its back and the belly opened. The haruspex, an omen reader,
    would inspect the internal organs to determine if the victim had been accepted.
d) The victim was divided into an offering for the Deity, and the rest of the meat
    profanated and eaten in a banquet.

4) Redditio: This is the actual act of devoting the sacrifice to the God. The offering would be disposed of in a manner appropriate to the deity being worshipped, i.e. chthonic gods would receive their offerings by burial, or in a ditch; water gods, in a river or stream, etc.

5) Profanatio: The sacrificer would profane the rest of the sacrifice simply by touching it and the meat taken to the following banquet.

6) Epulum: This is the feast of the profanated meat.


Nearly every one of these steps is followed in the story of the Passion. Only a few were omitted, but the overall arc of the story shows that the intent is there, and each action taken in the Passion leads to the inevitable conclusion that Jesus is a human sacrifice. Let me now walk you through the story.


Epulum

The story of the Passion, in all of the Gospels, begins with the Last Supper. Anyone who has attended a communion service has heard the words, "Take this. This is my body. Drink this. This is my blood." Jesus is providing here a prophecy, that he will be a ritual sacrifice, and that this act is representative of the banquet feast following the slaughter of an animal. Greek drama is full of prophetic speeches. We need only look to Oedipus, the most infamous of oracular deniers, to know what happens when people receive a dooming prophecy. They don't understand, and they don't believe it. They will do anything to prevent it. This scene is also where Peter is told he will deny Jesus three times, and what does he do? He doesn't believe it. But the audience knows. Every Greek citizen knew all the mythology that was turned into drama for the festival of Dionysus. And every Greek citizen would have known, from the earliest age, how the living sacrifices were carried out. When this scene occurred in the story, everyone in the audience would have known exactly what was going to happen next.

Precatio

After the Last Supper, Jesus and the apostles go to the Garden of Gethsemane. In the Gospel of John, the entirety of chapter 17 is a prayer from Jesus to his God. He tells of his works for the deity, that this prayer is on behalf of the people he has been given (the Apostles), and that he is coming to the deity, as sacrificial victim. He ends this prayer with the desired outcome, ."..and my desire is that they may be with me where I am, so that they may look upon my glory, which you have given me because you loved me before the world began" (John 17:24)(2).


Immolatio

Flash forward a bunch here. There's been a trial, he was found guilty, and brought to the Romans to be executed. Pilate sent Jesus out to be flogged, and the soldiers placed the crown of thorns on his head and draped him in a purple cloak. Think of the bulls, with gilded horns, and fringed coverings being led through the streets to be killed. Even in the mockery of the soldiers, the unknown sacrificial actions were continuing. In this garb he was brought back before the mob and handed over to Pilate.

When seeing the film I was unaware of this particular scene from John, and I had to look to find it. Pilate stands with Jesus before the screaming mob and says to Jesus, "Surely you know that I have the authority to release you, and authority to crucify you?" Jesus replied, "You would have no authority at all over me if it had not been granted you from above" (John 19:10-11). Pilate is verifying that the victim is willing, and interpreting this twisted answer determines that Jesus is indeed ready to be sacrificed.


Now, I looked, and only in the Gospel of Matthew do we find the scene where Pilate washes his hands. In this Pagan interpretation, and in the popular understanding, this is a very key image. The washing of the hands is done some time before or after the prayers to the deity. Since Jesus himself made those prayers, had been dressed in ritual garb, and had presented himself as a willing victim, to make this a holy sacrifice it is only fitting that the sacrificer Pilate should wash his hands. This is a double act of purification. He says in the text, "My hands are clean of this man's blood" (Matt. 27:24), but in this public declaration he has also unknowingly purified himself to present a living sacrifice.

Flash forward some more. After laboring up the hill to Golgotha, Jesus is crucified and dies upon the cross. In the film and in the Gospel of John we find the following account: "The soldiers accordingly came to the men crucified with Jesus and broke the legs of each in turn, but when they came to Jesus and found he was already dead they did not break his legs. But one of the soldiers thrust a lance into his side, and at once there was a flow of blood and water" (John 19:32-34). As with all living sacrifices the victim is opened and the entrails read; the soldier need not go any further in opening the body, because this would surely have been seen as an omen that this sacrifice was indeed holy and accepted.

Redditio

Unlike the sacrifice of an animal, a human sacrifice would surely not have been consumed, and the entirety of the victim would most likely have been buried according to the tradition dictated by that deity. Here the body of Jesus is given a burial shroud by Joseph of Arimathaea, anointed with myrrh and aloe and placed in a tomb, only to rise again. But hearken back to the Last Supper: "Take this, this is my body." Jesus was consumed, the night before, and every event that transpired afterward, made that prophecy come true, just like every other Greek tragedy. And also, like other Greek tragedies, all of the characters involved in the events were unaware of what they were doing. When Jesus said "Forgive them for they know not what they do," I had that moment of realization, that no, they really don't know. Even though every step has been taken, and every act led into the next, none of them were aware of the huge amount of meaning in this terrible though all-too-common act of crucifixion.

It's my contention that as a piece of Greek literature, written for a Greek audience, the Gospel writers would most certainly have drawn upon existing Pagan cult practices to add weight and dramatic tension to the narrative of the Passion. By placing the concluding act of the Epulum at the beginning of the story, the Classical audience would have been looking for each of these cues in the story, and seeing each of them fulfilled would have been just as shocking to them, as it was to me when I witnessed it in the theater. The image of Pilate washing his hands made my hair stand on end, because I have performed vegetative sacrifices to Pomona and to Venus, and I have stood there washing my hands before my people.


Never in my life would I have expected to feel as though I was living in that age, thousands of years ago, when these stories were first being told. Me, the Pagan, knowing the ways of his people, and being presented with this story, watching each detail unfold, and gasping at every item further down the list. This makes me wonder, of all the millions of Christian people in this world, could any of them have felt this experience as I did? Will any of the others of my Pagan family dare to see this film, to experience this strange connection with the old ways?

How rare a gift I have been given; to see a story so old, perhaps in the way it was meant to be seen.


Endnotes:

1) Graecus, Antonius Gryllus, Pontifex. Template and Guidelines for Domestic Roman Sacrifice.
2) Oxford Study Bible, Revised English Bible with the Apocrypha. New York : Oxford University Press, 1992. All biblical quotations taken from this version of the text.



In the years since I wrote this article I've had ample time to reflect on some of the elements within it, and while I still agree with my overall premise there are some additional notes I would like to add.  First that it's not necessary to assume that Greek ritual sacrifice was similar to Roman ritual sacrifice.  These works were written in the time of Empire and Roman ritual would have been commonly known.  One other thing I would like to add is the story that I tell everyone about my experience going to see this film.  I went alone, and I sat by myself.  But the thing that blew my mind the most were the parents who brought their children to see this film.  I remember a young latina girl, she had to be all of 6 or 7 years old eating an ice cream cone before going into the theater with her parents.  And there were a LOT of families there.  Surely they had to have known that this was a grisly and violent film.  But I guess because it was about Jesus it made it all okay. I don't get that.  But then again, I watched movies like Alien and It's Alive! with my family when I was a kid.  Different strokes for different folks.  :)
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Secrecy as Power / Proclamation as Power
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Thank you with all my heart for Rin Daemoko at the Occult Forum Archive for completely copying this article from Witchvox that I wrote.  Without this copy job, I would have lost this piece of my writing forever, because Witchvox straight up deleted my articles because I had been inactive.  Originally posted on Witchvox December 13, 2004.

Secrecy as Power / Proclamation as Power

Postby Occult Forum Archive » Wed Dec 15, 2004 12:24 am

Original post: Rin Daemoko
Secrecy as Power / Proclamation as Power
Article by Eric Fritter Riley

The Hermetic Quaternary is a set of four precepts that are necessary to create magic: To Know, To Dare, To Will, and To Keep Silent. In their original context these refer to the creation of a magical working, both inside and outside the magus. However, I believe that these four precepts also correspond to the journey of awakening, of self-realization, that we experience as queer people. But our journey goes beyond to add a fifth element, To Break Silence. Not everyone will go through all of these phases in the exact order I present here, but I believe we will all recognize aspects of our self- realization process and our emotional growth in these five facets.

To Know

In the context of Alchemy, To Know is a matter of knowing chemical correspondences, mixtures and solvents, how nature works, and how it can be transformed from one state to another. This implies a deep understanding of the elements that you are working with. In childhood we are exposed to words like gay, faggot, queer, lesbian, dyke, all of which have been used as a means of oppression. When first exposed to any word, we do not know its meaning; especially as children, these words may not make any sense, except the victim of the taunting and the bully both know that these words are put-downs. As we grow and learn, we begin to understand the meanings of these words, and as we define the words we also begin defining ourselves, and coming to know the elements that make up who we are. Over time we come to understand our desires, and for many this realization, that you are in fact a lover of the same sex, is challenging and frightening. Once we truly come to know ourselves through the defined elements of our identities, and once we know our desires, there is no unknowing.

To Dare

Daring is the first step toward creating self-confidence and forming personal will. Daring always begins by facing the fear of exploring unknown territory; whether that territory be magical or sexual is irrelevant. You are daring yourself to experience another world, one that you most likely have not been prepared for, and this is a personal challenge. Can I do this? Am I this person? The dare is the first footstep into the water. When we first go to the library and look at a magazine like The Advocate, or sneak a glance through the window of a gay establishment, or (in our modern age) do that Google search to find a website, we begin to inform ourselves and challenge our preconceived notions of gay and lesbian. When we take this first step we could be overcome with the jitters, or turn flush red from the anticipation, or feel nervous and jump at every little sound. But once across the threshold we begin to open ourselves up and know more about who we are, and who we can be. With each successive dare, the fear of the challenge becomes less and less.

To Will

Magical will is one component for achieving the manifestation of desire. Magicians believe we can transform reality and make manifest our deepest desires through our passionate focused will, our intense visualizations, the mystical correspondences we use to craft spells, and our follow-through with right actions. As queer people, our defining desire is for love and companionship among those of our same sex. When we desire the companionship of another we work towards attraction, by presenting ourselves to him or her as an attractive person. We begin to forge bonds and build relationships, and over time our desires do manifest. Our will is sharpest though after first coming through knowing and daring, because after mastering these two aspects we have grown enough to define our will so that we're not flopping around willy-nilly, wreaking havoc on our emotions. Although those would be ideal circumstances, we all know that emotions and desires can manifest far earlier than our understanding of them, and what we want may not be easily explainable or definable. Even as adults this can be a difficult process. But want is different than will, because will contains focus. Anyone who has ever done magic of any sort knows how problematic an unfocused will can be in the outcome of a spell.

To Keep Silent

Silence has long been a tenet of mystery religions such as Wicca, as well as other fraternal organizations such as the Masons, or the Golden Dawn. Keeping secret about the goings on of magic is believed to add to the power built in the work. There is a tension built up in the operator from the active practice of keeping his secret, and this tension builds up synergistically with the spell being cast. When we keep a secret we keep the knowledge of something at work away from the world and we hold power from our secrecy. Queer people are often silent about what they have come to know about themselves, where they have dared to go, and what they desire to happen in their lives. This silence can be powerful and intoxicating, because the knowledge they have of themselves and of this other world of queerness is a thrill they may want to keep to themselves. However, keeping silent is also a means of becoming powerless and being victimized by the fear of another exposing that which you keep silent. The strongest evidence of this victimization can be seen in the McCarthy hearings of the 1950's, where, because gay people led a secret life, they were believed to be (and probably were) easily blackmailed and forced to comply with foreign demands at the risk of being exposed. It was this fear of coercion that drove HUAC to find homosexual people working in the American government and expose them as
corruptible.

To Break Silence

When silence is corrupted, and when maintaining silence results in loss of power, gay and lesbian people have found a fifth element, breaking silence. When we speak out, and proclaim our sexualities and desires, and when we reclaim the derogatory terms that were once used against us, we begin to change our power structure. We cannot be controlled by our secrets, because we have brought them to light. In coming out we recognize that we have come to know ourselves, that we have dared to follow our personal knowledge, and that we recognize our desires and will them to be. When you say to another, "I am gay," you reclaim the power that individual, and all others, could have over your sexuality, your fears, and your life. Of course it is not easy to come out. We begin with those whom we love and trust, and we share our secrets together. We build strength from our sharing and we grow in our confidence. Over time the dare of coming out becomes easier and easier, until we have finally come to a point where we have confidence in ourselves and a knowledge that we no longer need to be oppressed by secrecy.

A Magical Question

Given this scenario, and how it has played out in the GLBT community, what else does this imply for the concept of magical workings, or about being Pagan or a Witch in general? I think this fifth element is a vital part of developing the magical mind, about when to be silent, and when to break silence. Of course there are situations where it is in the individual's best interest to remain silent, but how long should that silence hold? I believe the sensible answer is: "Once the silence begins to turn against us." When our silence leads us to harm others or ourselves either actively or through negligence and passivity, we are better to break open. When our silence creates a community of fear, we are better to break open. When our silence undermines our ability to function in the fullness of our own being, it is imperative that we break open. Conversely, when proclaiming our secrets would create a better environment, we must speak. When our proclaiming would stop internal suffering, we must speak. When our proclaiming has the greater potential to work our will for change, we must speak.