The first time I noticed that my internal processes were going in a radically different direction from our prevailing culture was my reaction to 9/11. While it seemed that everywhere I looked, the prevailing mood went quickly from shock to sadness to anger, I got stuck in the sadness. I never had a sense emotionally of needing to get revenge. I felt increasingly distanced from our national march into the “war on terror.” And this eventually drove me to revisit a book I read back in the late ’80’s by Riane Eisler titled “The Chalice and the Blade.”
Eisler contrasts the “chalice” (read: matriarchal) cultures of the Neolithic agrarian era with the “blade” (read: patriarchal) cultures that formed during the early development of our Judeo/Christian history. She then tries to go beyond the either/or of these two cultures to define a partnership model of society to replace our current hierarchical model. The diary by Sven Triloqvist on “How systems can work without leaders” takes what Eisler was talking about 25 years ago into the 21st century. I’ll encourage others to read Eisler’s book rather than try to capture all of it here, but a few of her ideas will help me get to my point.
Original chalice cultures worshiped the goddess and celebrated birth as the central symbolic demonstration of their spirituality. For the blade cultures, “the central mythical image… is no longer the birth of the young god. It is his crucifixion and death” (ie, “The Passion of the Christ.) She says, “The underlying problem is not men as a sex. The root of the problem lies in a social system in which the power of the blade is idealized – in which both men and women are taught to equate true masculinity with violence and dominance and to see men who do not conform to this ideal as too soft of effeminate.” Eisler also draws on the research of psychologist David Winter, who in looking at historical patterns was able to demonstrate that “more repressive attitudes toward women are predictors of periods of aggressive warfare.” She sounds her ultimate warning this way, “For be they religious or secular, modern or ancient, Eastern or Western, the basic commonality of totalitarian leaders and would-be leaders is their faith in the power of the lethal Blade as the instrument of our deliverance. A dominator future is therefore, sooner or later, almost certainly also a future of global nuclear war – and the end of all of humanity’s problems and aspirations.”
This is why, when our own beloved Democratic Party decided to mount a completely militarized national convention and thought they could trump the Republicans as the party of the blade, I despaired and wondered “WHERE IS THE FEMININE VOICE?” that is needed at least as a balance. I think the debacle that we are seeing in Iraq is beginning to wake up this voice in our culture. But I’m still straining to hear it clearly.
Before the recent “Rising of Tensions with Russia” my Dad expressed concern.
His logic was, if all those girl babies are coming to the US that means they have a dispreportionate number of males…and that means they’ll start thinking about war.
It came back to me in a rush six months later when the press announced that the Chinese were purchasing weapons.
Thank you so much NL for this diary. You are not alone, I’ve been straining too, and I’m sure a lot of us have. I’ll be ordering the book right away. There is a lot of hope for the future right here at Booman’s place. Reading what other people have to say is usually quite inspiring.
This was my first ever diary anywhere. And its because I do feel welcome here.
That’s an interesting cultural idea… I wouldn’t say it was the Judeo/Christian history, though. I doubt anyone could successfully argue that ancient Rome wasn’t a “blade” culture, or some parts of ancient Greece, for that matter.
I hope not to mis-represent Eisler’s ideas, so it might be better to clarify that she talks about the beginnings of the blade culture being simultaneous with the time the original Hebrews settled in what is now Israel. There were major shifts at the time, including the beginnings of a movement from multi-theism and goddess worship to mono-theism and patriarchy. These shifts are also seen as being instrumental to the origins of Islam. There are other books written about this, most notably, “When God was a Woman” by Merlin Stone.
From a european perspective “The Lost Gods of England” by Brian Branston gives an excellent overview of the shifts from matriarchal to patriarchal societies and their faiths.
Yes, it is more than intriguing that when monotheism arose from all the many gods of many genders and gender orientations . . . the one and only that arose had to be a He, hmmm?
Because our myths reflect, and are synergistic with, our culture. That we view the one god as male, is a clear indicator of how deep the sexism in our culture goes. There is a good bit of scholarship indicating that monotheism was introduced by Akhenaton. How we got from generic solar disc to male god in the sky indicates a pretty fascinating journey in thinking.
I’ve always agreed with the idea that we create our own god in our image rather than the other way around.
So that tells us, in turn, who created the God (and then, even for hundreds of years after the creation of Christianity, had to keep smacking down the women and men who still followed the Goddess/es).
Thanks for writing this, NL. I’ve been thinking about things like this in, a disjointed sort of way, for a time now.
So much of all that is going on, and that has been written about on here in the past few days ties in together, and a good portion of it leads all to the same place… the cultural dynamics and the systematic exclusion of the matriarchal part of it (by both men and women). Not even only by men and women on the right side of the aisle, either. So much of militarism (in or out of the military) and agression and so on is valued in our (US) culture, and instilled from birth, that it’s viewed as the default. Or something like that.
Thanks Nanette (I’m Nancy by the way). I do think there are overarching themes here. And it helps me to try to find them. I’ve been trying to reach for them over the last week or so as a former “lurker” at kos who came over here to try and understand my own reaction. My need to find the themes sometimes means I’m late to the party with how fast things happen in the blogosphere. But its me and I’ll live with it.
Hi Nancy!
I can understand this because I also tend to think in pictures, allegories and themes. Thing is, I think that’s okay… it’s not so much a matter of being late to the party, as explaining the party. For example, Yaright wrote a parable about the recent events, relating it all to neighborhoods and communities and so on, which I thought was great. Things like that (and this diary, as well) help not only the writer to deal with the “what the heck just happened?” factor, but also opens up other ways of thinking about even unrelated things, I believe.
The blogosphere does indeed move very, very quickly, so themes that gather all the connecting strings and historical/cultural implications are even more needed than not. There has always been a place for them, no need to lose them just because things move at warp speed.
I just went over and read the parable. It was great. I keep trying to get over last week’s events and move on, but when I hear so many people talk about their hesitancy to post over at kos, I find that what kept me from doing so was less about me and more about the atmosphere. I guess I should be grateful at least for the opportunity to learn that. I’m having some fun now!!
Good, I hope you continue to have fun and continue to post.
What’s funny is last week, BP (Before… you know), I was doing a lot of thinking about Norns and the Fates and trying to find the equivalents in other cultures (I had just started on searching that out, didn’t get very far) and then crones and things. Am not exactly sure why, I was just interested in them all of a sudden. It seemed fitting, later, once this past week rolled around.
I’ll keep searching out for the ones in other cultures, maybe do a diary on all of them someday.
Wellstone!
Yes – and I’m STILL not over the loss. So don’t get me started.
None of us are over it.
But I do find the idea that the state capitol is named for him…obscurely comforting.
It’s a wonderful city, and he was a wonderful man . . . but would that it were named for him!
Me, I’m glad that as a feminist, I’m not trying to teach women’s studies in a city named for the man for whom it was named, the man responsible for warping Christ’s words to be turned against women. . . .
Excellent diary, and something that I think about a lot. There are so many good topics at the moment, I simply don’t have time to enter into discussions as much as I’d like to. So, as I often work this stuff out for myself though poetry, all I can do is offer you this:
A Time of Seeding
Any old god would have done for us, as long as the men
were kept busy and content with their paint and secret songs
while we joined our circles with root and earth; carried
the cradle in our bodies. We should have paid attention
to the new god the incomers brought: for while we chanted
in the women’s house, while we gladly gave our blood
to the earth and soothed birth-pain into small being, the strange
priests drizzled poison into our men’s ears. Words of shame
and blame wormed under their flesh, seeded their marrow,
nursed fear to hatred in their bones. If we had but noticed,
we might have gentled them to quiet before they were twisted
to use strength without thought, to kill without grace, to hate
us for the secrets we will ever hold.
© Angela France
Thanks so much for that. It sent me straight to the bookshelf for this poem:
Listen to the words of the Great Mother.
She says: Whenever ye have need of anything, once in the month,
and better it be when the Moon is full,
to these I will teach things that are yet unknown.
And Ye shall be free from all slavery…
Keep pure your highest ideas;
strive ever toward it.
Let naught stop you nor turn you aside…
Mine is the cup of wine of life
and the Cauldron of Cerridwen…
I am the mother of all living,
and my love is poured out upon the earth…
I am the beauty of the green earth…
and the white moon among the stars,
and the mystery of the waters.
And the desire in the heart of woman…
Before my face,
let thine innermost self be unfolded
in the raptures of the infinite…
Know the mystery,
that if that which thou seekest
thou findest not within thee,
thou will never find it without thee…
For behold
I have been with thee from the beginning.
And I await thee now.
Blessed be.
(Traditional Wiccan prayer)
Great book. I read it years ago. Like Booman’s diary, this AM, yours has thrown me back to the moments of shock and horror on 9/11. I reacted as a new mother. More to the point, as new mother with a husband in the military, and terrified that he would be deployed momentarily. Scary time. I’m with you on the whole not wanting revenge thing. I don’t believe in it, and whatever our human impulse may be, I don’t think “revenge” should ever be policy. I do believe in defense against any continuing threat of aggression. I think that is the prevailing view of this country, and however muddled the rhetoric from Washington has been, since 9/11, you’ll note that they have been careful to stress the DANGER that they ACT AGAINST. Keep people terrified, you can convince them the sky is made of cotton candy.
See, I don’t believe the US is a militaristic culture. I know that goes against the grain, but bear with me. What we are is an imperialist culture, in deep denial that we are an imperialist culture. That empire is enforced, in part, by military presence, and, in some cases, action. But a small percentage of our population serves in the military, while the much larger portion enjoys the petroleum products and other material goods that are made available through our imperialist machinations. My husband says we have abandoned our model of Helenic Greece and become Rome.
Iraq is a wake-up call, alright, but about so much more than the need to view war as a last resort. It is a wake-up call to our hopelessly corrupt political system — it was corrupt long before Bush stole office. It’s just much more obvious now. The voice of the feminine is desperately needed. I’m just not quite sure why the only one channeling it right now, in Congress, is Dennis Kucinich.