Sounds in the Silence

Listening to David Haskell speak about his book, “Sounds Wild and Broken” (for Emergence Magazine), we are reminded that without connection, “every organism withers and dies.” Not only do we require sensory connection, but we require sensory diversity as well.

Our senses bring us pleasure, he continues, and what I really appreciate hearing him say is that we can achieve spiritual connection as writers with our readers. (Earlier posts for this blog speak to that connection through knowing farmers and food – the relationship farmers have (some have) with their land and connecting to the story behind our food). It’s not unlike the music composer who needs an audience to listen to his music, otherwise it remains just a music score. Such a clever revision of what connecting can look like, especially when we no longer find belonging in our communities or are required to stay home.

When we experience beauty, when we use our senses in that way, a part of our brain lights up. As I have written about a lot over the past couple of years (unpublished, except for here), it is through the experience of awe that we can awaken the listener, the viewer, the reader, the witness, the observer, ourselves.

Can this be a remedy to the disenchantment and numbness that so many of us are experiencing? So that we may feel nourished and regain vitality? I think so.

Dr. Zach Bush, MD says that beauty generates the experience of love. We create beauty by creating ritual (and practices), by seeing beauty in Nature and each other, and being with. I believe we can also “create beauty” – indoors, in outdoor spaces and with “altars” of intention (see my website here). Because beauty impacts our nervous system in a good way, bringing calm and peace.

Haskell puts forth another idea, of how we tend to just push forth our own story when there are so many stories. He suggests we pay attention to themes and patterns, and to diversity and the unity that exists in that diversity, in the many different stories. When we sense into the Place where we are, we find a kinship with all the other stories and the lives unfolding there. This is to establish a soul of place – interconnectedness – so that we can know that we belong. We are welcome here in our Place, siting quietly and listening.

We still need connection with other humans, however. Perhaps many don’t know how much we need it or take it for granted, having never experienced the despair of not having it. (There is a difference between lack of connection or isolation, and loneliness). Perhaps we rarely experience being alone, and it makes us feel uneasy or lonely. To know solitude is soul-fulfilling but everything in moderation! I can speak to years of experiencing a lack of like-minded people and a community, cohort or congregation.

But this relates back to the disenchantment and numbness mentioned before. To explore more deeply this idea of isolation or separation, we often find shame – a cause for withdrawing further. People really don’t like talking about this, do they?! Which is a bit odd because it is normal to feel lonely and we will all experience it, so no one should feel embarrassed or ashamed. I know that my “culture” has attached the word ‘loser’ to the condition. And we learned that being a loser was embarrassing when we were young, because it alluded to how that person does not fit into mainstream society, mostly because they are unique and smart. So others neglected them for fear they would be labelled a loser as well! Coach Mellissa Seaman has a better name for them, giving them the archetype of the “lonely gifted.” It’s a good starting place for showing up differently!

Haskell wraps up the podcast by saying how listening leads to renewal, and that sound gives us the closest experience of being fleeting, like our lives. It helps us to feel alive! That’s what we want, isn’t it? Listening demands a certain attentiveness to capture the essence. (Inattention results in destruction of species). This leads to an experience of joy, belonging and then right action. It is also generative, because there is Guidance from our sensory experience of our ecosystem and Place. We are nourished. “Rich and fulfilled lives come from connection,” he says, and that connection comes from using our senses.

If, like me, you are feeling disenchanted -feeling the effects of being “under-stimulated” these past two years, join me in Nature to receive nourishment from sensory experience (details coming soon). Or, remember planning things to do?! Activities like socializing and listening to other people; attending events and taking in theatre, music or the arts; tasting delicious food? Our senses crave a smorgasbord of experience through all our senses!

Start however, by just listening. “We can’t save species easily but we can turn down the noise,” which I will write about in an upcoming post … about the ‘white people’ noise that never stops (until it did in March 2020).

Posts, Pause and Possibility

It has been two years since I posted, yet I have written volumes! With such incredible change, so much ambiguity and the big splits in society, I decided not to put much out there. It is true that I have learned and prepared for this – the ‘Great Turning’ …

I even succeeded to write 50,000 words in 30 days for National November Writers Month last fall (nanowrimo.org), but still … I have been silent!

I might try to post the facebook ‘blog’ I created for my 150 days of camping right when lockdowns started (see #mycoronaquesting). It is more of a pictoral essay than anything. And really, it was about making lemonade out of lemons! I truly enjoyed the opportunity that the ‘Great Pause’ that 2020 offered.

The events of 2021 were something else however. It is true that I have learned and prepared for this – the ‘Great Turning,’ since the start of this blog in 2010, but I never imagined all the emotional upheaval that would be part of it. We are so fortunate that Joanna Macy – she will be 93 this May, who dedicated her life to her The Work that Reconnects, deep ecology, Buddhism and the Great Turning is alive to see her work come to being in the present and offer words of encouragement.

The Pachamama Alliance, in their introduction to a module in the Game Changer Intensive writes,

“As we develop our ability to become aware of the old story’s hold on us, we begin to examine how it is generated and what holds it in place. The good news is that the new cultural story that is arising is one of connection, compassion, and relatedness – the foundation for what some call the Great Transition or Great Turning.”

This is encouraging. Well before everything started to shift, Joanna Macy was telling us how this is such an exciting time to be alive, because if we can feel the pain and know that it is because of our love for the world, we are then able to choose to help, to make a difference, and be part of this great transformation. Many of us are feeling this call.

And so, while this blog continues to explore the Miracle of Life, it will start to explore that differently. Instead of focusing on how that miracle shows up in farming, I will see if I can begin to peel away the layers to the new way of being that is coming into relief that honours Earth and all life. Like a river that has gone underground, but was always there, I believe this way is emerging once again to carry us forward into a vision for a more beautiful world.

I am calling this way of being the organic life and naming it la viva biologica (long live biology!).

I first learned the word ‘organic’ as it related to organic chemistry. This had us learning about organic compounds, and because of my love for Nature, I related ‘organic’ to substances produced naturally. That is essentially correct. I love the hexagon that is present in so many organic compounds – rings of carbon and hydrogen, along with oxygen, nitrogen, sulfur, and the like. That borders on sacred geometry, and in my next post, I will go further into the life of bees who produce the hexagon in honeycomb, and how that relates to what I am calling the organic life.

… much has changed however, since I equated the word organic so simply in this way. Now, it is a reserved word regulated by the Canadian Food Inspection Agency (CFIA).

So what’s an organic life then? Well, it is my conception that comes from imagining a more wholesome, healthy and beautiful world, and healthier bodies, especially as I take a stronger stand. It is emergent, not something understood by looking back. Having farmed certified organic acreage, I can assure you that this is not what it’s is about either, because it begins with being in community. Farming is rarely that! I am also loving the idea of what a certified organic body might be – in other words the lifestyle choices and way of living that is necessary for that – la viva biologica

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“I Got This!” Down to a Science

to have something ‘down to a science’ meant mastery

In the days when science was not yet a bad word … to have something ‘down to a science’ meant mastery, or according to merriam-webster.com, “to be able to do something in a quick and efficient way.” Yep! Perhaps that’s one thing I have truly mastered, and that is, getting by simply and with little. When a “neighbour” told me I had my lifestyle down to a science, I took it as a huge compliment. I was, afterall in a trailer park with essentially a tent and no hookups. The other residents were flabbergasted, but did end up liking me after they got used to it LOL!

On May 1, 2020, in the middle of our first lockdown, I packed up and left, towing my little trailer small enough to be towed with a motorcycle. Instead, I had a VW wagon packed with an office and everything I would need for 6 months. I ended up camping for 150 days. I posted my first days on facebook, like a ’21 Day Challenge,’ because it was! and have downloaded it here (coming soon!).

Imaginal Writing: Sister Corn

“An [image] shows me at a glance what would be spread over at least ten pages!

Ivan Turgenev in Fathers and Sons (1862, translation by Constance Garnett)
July 2019, New Hamburg, Ontario

A lantern that I use symbolically to light the way (mine and others, as archetype of Mentor),

Some sweetness to lure the joyfulness of hummingbird and the song of ecstatic finches (note the glory of the redness …),

A round bale of hay as a sign of abundance and security in winter (for the serious business of farming as food production) and then,

The majestic corn, one Sister, and how She bursts forth in all Her capacity for becoming the corn (expressing Her entelechy- like how an acorn, unhampered, comes into full expression and purpose by becoming a magnificent oak tree), stretching full out to soak up the sun’s energy – heart chakra green growth.

Listening: A pair of osprey screech and soar.

Some almost fuschia lilies remind me of and add to, the beauty, and at the garden’s edge, some artisanal things that make the journey or taste of life even more worthwhile. Herbs anyone?

Afterall, it’s all about being able to say: “That was yummy!” and experience a surge of Vitality (yes, capital ‘V’).

The pole must be representative of my role. It makes me think of those cedars gripping the rocks at Cyprus Lake. It has prongs that hold it into place, like a strong tree deeply rooted, holding it all together, firmly in its stance. Holding it’s own? Holding out offerings? The sweetness and the light? Regardless, it is a reminder of humanity’s presence, coexisting with Nature.

So many Amazing Earth Wisdom Opportunities

There are just so many Earth-based and Soul-based opportunities, gatherings and circles that I am going to start keeping track of some of them here, as I just don’t know how to otherwise! I find these to be such important initiatives for our times. We all need access to these teachings.

What does it mean to hold council? For me, it means holding space for emergence. It is incredible what can happen when a few minds come together to sink into their hearts.

Holy listening – to “listen” another’s soul into life, into a condition of disclosure and discovery, may be almost the greatest service that any human being ever performs for another. ~Douglas Steere, author, teacher & Quaker Elder

Here is a lovely warm video about it.

Ways of Council has begun a list already, but there are so many others I want to add here. http://waysofcouncil.net/posts/circle-ways/

“Never underestimate the power of a small group of committed people to change the world. In fact, it is the only thing that eve has.”
~ Margaret Mead

https://www.treesisters.org/ – “Embracing Life through the Forest and the Feminine”

https://www.pachamama.org/engage/awakening-the-dreamer – The Pachamama Aliiance offers several levels of training, including Awakening the Dreamer, “a transformative educational program that explores the challenges facing humanity at this critical moment in time and the opportunities we as a human family have to create a new future.” The intensive was an incredible primer for me to know what is really going on out there.

https://workthatreconnects.org/ – Joanna Macy is a role model for me.

The central purpose of the Work that Reconnects is to help people uncover and experience their innate connections with each other and with the systemic, self-healing powers of the web of life, so that they may be enlivened and motivated to play their part in creating a sustainable civilization. ~ Joanna Macy

https://www.contemplative.org/ – coming from a different perpsective, Cynthia Bourgeault had to be included here because she is my favourite author!

…things do not lose spirit simply because they inhabit form… the created world is infinitely precious and valuable in its own right ~ Cynthia Bourgeault, The Holy Trinity and the Law of Three

https://ignatiusguelph.ca/ – A place where I like to retreat to in Ontario, the Ignatius Jesuit Centre is a truly peaceful place where everyone is made to feel welcome and where an earth spirituality is openly embraced, along with an Abrahamic tradition.

Let’s not underestimate the importance of transformational life festivals in this movement. Here are a couple I really want to go to!

Why? Because right now, our whole global community and all the places we live in need healing from collective trauma, first for ourselves to then reach out to our communities, then to our landscapes, to finally contribute to a loving Earth community again, for She sustains our lives on this planet.

Not to say I enjoy healing circles, because I don’t, but I am fascinated by the emergent in well held council. It’s very intentional.

 

(The image above from the Animal Totem Tarot by Leeza Robertson)

Wordless Wednesday: Find Your Warrior Archetype

I repost “Find Your Warrior Archetype, Sisters: We are in the Fight of our Lives” by Trelawney Grenfell-Muir from this week’s post at feminismandreligion.com.

Thoughtful Thursday: What Would I Do?

In a forum, we were asked: What would I do for the Earth in regards to climate change?

This was my answer!

In short, I have 3 answers! First I ask Her (per biomimicry). What would Nature do about climate change? What is She doing? … is more accurate. Do we know what we are really addressing, in the service of Earth? We need to dig deep (unmentionables – where are we fooling ourselves? advocate for electric cars? non-regenerative attitude (“Dominion over”)? transportation of food/ the food system? simplify, set maximum house sizes, ban grass cutting? Cut consumption by closing everything down one day a week, like to good ‘ole days? Bring back ‘Eat Together,’ for Earth Day, celebrate trees and promote – “Hug a tree today! Touch it’s bark. Say thank you. Have pancakes and maple syrup!”).

2nd – We could consider what it means to act as the new archetype being called for, and do just that  – to write the new myth. Earth Warriors?

3rd – I share my own soul journey. I have been up in the canopy (above and away from the destruction), loving the view, my vision, my perspective from being away from it all. But it is time to come down, to ground. I am that little nuthatch who is head first making her way down the tree trunk. It is almost the start of the year of the Pig. We need to find Joy in playing in the muckiness. It rhymes with luckiness. 🙂 Let’s Play Piggy! And get Muddy! Mud fight …. !!! (This image from the Animal Totem Tarot by Leeza Robertson)

Thoughtful Thursday: It can be scary taking that first step ….

We ask: “In what way has life constructed me perfectly for what I am meant for?” (www.purposeguides.org/). Taking first steps can be scary. We way overthink it. This little guy shows me what it feels like when we make it through and find what we are made for.

Tsundoku

I LOVE what Melissa Breyer has written in this blog, originally published at treehugger.com.

 Tsundoku is a Japanese word for the practice of piling up books to save for later … even if you’ll never actually read them.

Ha, ha, ha. I love it when a word shows up for a behaviour that some think I’m crazy for! I suddenly find more belonging in this world! It reminds me of the first time I discovered the “official” term for going for a walk in the forest – shinrin-yoku, or forest-bathing. Most certainly, I also bathe in the space of my books. There is a kind of purity to it, almost like a mikveh ritual, the Jewish ritual of bathing. Try this, and you will understand  what I feel with my books! Spa day!

stack of books
© Uximetc pavel

Even when reading is impossible, the presence of books acquired produces such an ecstasy that the buying of more books than one can read is nothing less than the soul reaching towards infinity. – A. Edward Newton, author, publisher, and collector of 10,000 books.

Exactly! The blog continues:

Tom Gerken points out at BBC that English may in fact seem to have a similar word in “bibliomania,” but there are actually differences. “While the two words may have similar meanings, there is one key difference,” he writes. “Bibliomania describes the intention to create a book collection, tsundoku describes the intention to read books and their eventual, accidental collection.”

Mmm hmm, guilty as charged.

It’s interesting to consider the future of books right now – and the potential fate of words like tsundoku. We have dedicated e-readers and phones and tablets that could easily spell doom for the printed page. We have tiny houses and a major minimalism movement, both of which would seem to shun the piling of books that may go eternally unread. We have increasing awareness about resources and “stuff” in general; is there room for stacks of bound paper in the modern world?

Yes there is! Because walls in tiny homes become bookcases, a beautiful sight in my opinion! And while I live in only 430 sq.ft. at this time, I am the proud owner of 16 crates of books. It is not fun moving however, but books are friends. They remind me of my path and my soul’s journey through this lifetime. To digitalize this resource is not to be able to sink deeply into the knowing that those books hold for me.

… the truth is, real books that one can hold in the hands are one of the things that I am loathe to abandon. I love the smell, the weight, the turning of pages. I love being able to easily flip back a few pages to reread a sentence that persists in my memory. And maybe, apparently, I love buying books that, ok, maybe I don’t seem to actually read.

So here’s the deal I’ve made with myself. I will resist fast fashion and crummy unsustainable food and a bunch of plastic crap that I don’t need. And in return, I will allow myself to engage in some tsundoku – besides, it’s not actually a waste because of course, I’m going to get to that teetering stack of books someday, really. And if the Japanese have a poetic word for it, it must be alright.

Bringing About the Revolution by Xochitl Alvizo

It begins with you, and me. It begins with loving ourselves. #healself1st to transform the world, and #SayItLikeItIs.

Happy day friends. It’s Sunday – maybe you have a day off from your income-making labor, maybe you’re home with the kiddos working more than usual since they have no school, or maybe it’s a day you have all to yourself – whatever is before you, I have a word I’d like to share with you today – enjoy being with you.

I say this because it’s the word I have needed for myself for a little while now. I have not enjoyed myself lately – neither being with myself nor being myself. As of late, I had lost touch with the fact that I am, or can be, an enjoyable person to be around. I know that sounds like a funny thing to say, and I don’t mean it in any weird or arrogant way; I just mean that yesterday morning I remembered that I can be quite…

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