Thursday, November 28, 2024

Thanks -- and No Thanks!

 

Thanks -- and No Thanks

Some Personal Reflections on Thanksgiving Day 2024
"Oh, Great Spirit whose voice I hear in the winds, 
and whose breath gives life to all the world, hear me, I am small and weak,  
I need your strength and wisdom." 
 -- from a prayer
by Lakota Chief Yellow Lark, 1887
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"Treat the earth well: it was not given to you by your parents, 
it was loaned to you by your children. 
We do not inherit the Earth from our Ancestors, 
we borrow it from our Children." 
-- Ancient Native American Proverb
 

The three day feast that brought together 90 Wampanoags and the 50 surviving Pilgrims at Plymouth Plantation in 1621 has become part of our nation's mythology.

Unfortunately, the idyllic tale that was presented to me as a child was distorted and incomplete.  It didn't portray the dark side of the European colonization of the Americas. 

If the truth be told, a genocide began as "our forefathers" descended upon this continent.  They brought with them a three-fold horror.  

Embodying a worldview dominated by white supremacy,  a distorted and highly judgmental Christianity, and the avarice of an emerging capitalism, "our forefathers brought forth on this continent" a cultural cauldron that still wrecks havoc in the world today. 

Although the set of ideals set forth in the foundational documents of the United States reflect humanity's quest for an egalitarian, democratic, and just society, the settler colonists (who received a land patent and funding from London investment corporations) brought forth on this continent disease, death, and domination. With their vision obscured by their worldview,  most of the Pilgrims who invaded Massachusetts at Plymouth didn't recognize the humanity or the rich spirituality of the indigenous people of this continent.

The indigenous people had lived in the vast expanse what came to be called the Americas for upward of 10,000 years.  Like other indigenous people, an ethos of connection and reverence was embedded in their worldview.  All of existence, the sentient and inanimate, the seen and unseen, was perceived as an interconnected web of relationships.   Reciprocity rather than personal advantage were widely valued.

Our forefathers brought with them, instead, the unbridled greed buried in the belly of capitalism and their myopic form of doctrinal Christianity. Each produces a profound sense of separation.  Increasingly, each individual is experienced as fundamentally separate from other individuals, from the natural world, and from a notion of the immanence of the sacred dimension of being. 

Through force of superior weapons, germ warfare, and the power of European political and religious"law," the European settler colonists arrived at Plymouth and elsewhere, then swept across the continent.  Unfortunately for Mother Earth and her myriad beings, these forces still hold tremendous power in our world today.  Propelled by powerful elites and a misshapen worldview, those who have the most institutional power in determining our future, seem dead set on a suicidal mission.  If a nuclear war doesn't destroy life as we know it, a climate catastrophe may.

Yet, it doesn't have to be this way.

It is true that history shows us that those with more guns and less morals have often taken power.  Yet, in the 20th century, Mahatma Gandhi, armed with nothing but a spinning wheel, the force of Great Loving Soul, and the Power of the People, sent the mighty British Empire packing.  Martin Luther King and legions of non-violent activists toppled the framework of legal racial segregation that had existed here in the "land of the free." Non-violent revolutions toppled the Marcos dictatorship in the Phillipines, and the communist governments of eastern Europe. 

So....? 
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Saturday, July 20, 2024

There Are No Words

At this moment, it's clear to me that there are no words that can assuage the agony being experienced by the residents of Gaza.  It's just as clear to me that there are no creeds nor credos, no systems of belief or disbelief, that can justify the carnage.  

Yet, a song is emerging as a lament -- and a passionate call for justice.  Here's the lyrics -- so far.


 

For God and Country

More Children dying

Mothers crying

Missiles flying

Politicians justifying lying

Vying for supremacy

Defamation

Demonization

Degradation

Deprivation

Devastation

Desperation

Destination victory

Chorus

For God and Country

For God and Country right or wrong

For God and Country

For God and country right or wrong

wrong wrong wrong 

Never again

From the river to the sea

 

More children dying 

Mother's crying

Missiles flying

Theologians sanctifying dying

Vying for eternity

Apocalyptic

Catastrophic

Vitriolic

Hyperbolic 

Supersonic

Patriotic  

Toxic claims of certainty

 

For God and Country

For God and Country right or wrong

For God and Country

For God and country right or wrong

wrong wrong wrong 

Never again

From the river to the sea 

 

More children dying

Mother's crying

Market's flying

High profits justifying

Plying murder for prosperity

Capitalization

Calculation 

Militarization

Computation

Monetization

Exploitation

Blood our nation’s currency

For God and Country

For God and Country right or wrong

For God and Country

For God and country right or wrong

wrong wrong wrong wrong

Never again

From sea to shining sea 

 

 

My Humble Take on the Real Deal

I believe that the movement for peace, economic democracy and social justice is a Spiritual Quest. No mean feat, what is called for is a True Revolution of the Heart and Mind--and it starts with each of us.

This revolution has to be Peaceful. The Hippies (and Jesus and Mahatma Gandhi and Dr. King, et al) had it right. It really is all about Peace and Love. Besides being a total drag, violence just doesn't work. It keeps our wheels spinning in fear, anger and pain. Who needs that?

Besides some hard work, I think the Revolution also calls for dancing, plenty of laughter, and some sitting around just doing nothing. (Some folks call it meditation.)


As Stephen Gaskin, proclaimed years ago:

"We're out to raise Hell--in the Bodhisattvic* sense."

Doesn't that sound like some serious fun?

(*The Bodhisattva Vow is a set of commitments made in the Mahayana Buddhist tradition. It basically says I vow to get my act together and figure it out well enough to really help out--and I ain't gonna stop until everybody is covered.

I've found that doesn't necessarily have to happen in that order. It's best to try to help out even before you have it all together! Like right now.)

-----Brother Lefty Smith, Founding S.O.B*