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    Wednesday, December 2nd, 2009
    8:55 pm
    Interesting Research

    See:

    - A Lost European Culture, Pulled From Obscurity (NY Times article)

    - The Lost World of Old Europe: The Danube Valley, 5000-3500 BC (exhibition)


    I found the discussion of new interpretations of the 'goddess' figurines interesting.

    From the catalogue of the exhibition, Chapter titled 'THE FIGURINES OF OLD EUROPE':
    "The Poduri-Dealul Ghindaru figurine set has been interpreted as a cult complex, and the most accessible English language account calls it “The Council of the Goddess.” Similar terms and explanations are offered in the original Romanian reports... (p. 115)

    One could, of course, join the excavators of Poduri-Dealul Ghindaru and quickly find answers in the conventional understanding of prehistoric anthropomorphic figurines as goddesses and gods of cults and religions, or of ceremonies of fertility and fecundity. This indeed is how the late and widely followed scholar Marija Gimbutas scripted her responses to very similar questions. In a series of influential books, she laid out sweeping interpretations on a level that encompassed not only countries and continents, but even the very essence of being human...

    Over the past decade or so, intense research carried out by a number of scholars working independently has transformed the way in which figurines are studied and interpreted.7 Even before Gimbutas began to publish books on goddess rituals in Old Europe, some investigators questioned the reality of mother-goddess interpretations... (p. 117)

    A New Understanding
    It is one thing (and not an entirely brave or singularly worthwhile undertaking) to reveal the errors in traditional interpretations of Neolithic southeastern European figurines. It is quite another to produce a better understanding of those same objects. In a longer discussion presented elsewhere, I have offered one possibility. At the core of this new understanding, I redefined figurines in terms of what I recognize as their fundamental characteristics: They are miniature, they are representational, and they depict the human form. In this sense, I made no distinction among prehistoric, ancient, or modern miniature, anthropomorphic representations. I assumed (as is justified by our knowledge of human evolution) that the ability to make, use, and understand symbolic objects such as figurines is an ability that is shared by all modern humans and thus is a capability that connects you, me, Neolithic men, women, and children, and the Paleolithic painters of caves.

    In my work on the figurines of southeastern Europe from the Neolithic and Copper Age (6500–3500 cal. bc), I sought to understand what it was about these objects that would have made them succeed in their past functions (regardless of whether they were used as votives, toys, portraits, or the representation of divinities). In addition, I tried to understand what made them attractive to us in the present as objects for sale at auction, as material appropriate for exhibition in a museum, or as subjects for an academic essay such as the one that you are reading. Investigating a wide range of modern and historical objects that were miniature, I was intrigued to learn that contemporary psychological studies have shown that something very odd happens to the human mind when one handles or plays with miniature objects. Most simply put, when we focus our attention on miniature objects, we enter another world, one in which our perception of time is altered and in which our abilities of concentration are affected. In a well-known set of experiments, the psychologist Alton Delong showed that when human subjects were asked to imagine themselves in a world where everything was on a much smaller scale than everyday reality, or when they engaged in activities in smaller than normal environments, they thought that time had passed more quickly than in fact it had and they performed better in tasks requiring mental agility.16 Importantly, the subjects of these studies were not conscious of their altered experience of time or concentration.

    By following this line of argument—in other words, that things made miniature affect the ways in which people experience the world—I began to see Neolithic figurines, like those from Poduri-Dealul Ghindaru, in a new light. When the people of that Pre-Cucuteni community looked at their figurines, and when they placed the little bodies onto the little chairs, arranging (and rearranging) them into different scenes and settings, they were entering other worlds. It is entirely possible that these other worlds were spiritual, though I am not convinced that they were of the type that either Gimbutas or the excavators of Poduri-Dealul Ghindaru imagined. It is much more probable that the people who held these objects in their hands, who touched and saw them in their daily activities, were affected in other ways, most likely at a deeper, subconscious level. To understand these interactions and the stimulations effected by the miniature representations of bodies, we need to understand the world in which these people lived." (p. 122)
    Saturday, November 28th, 2009
    11:38 pm
    Finding Your True Path
    I read a lot of posts and comments, on Pagan forums, about not discouraging people from finding their true paths. This is generally an admonishment not to argue too much, or not to use harsh words, or not to tell seekers they're wrong about something, but instead to be gentle and welcoming to them. Elders and mentors, we are told, should not be causing them to doubt, not be dissuading seekers during their time of confusion and need.

    I am baffled by this notion. My husband is baffled by it. My mentors are baffled by it. My friends are baffled by it. We are all horrifically confused at the idea that we have even the smallest capacity to turn someone away from her "true path."

    No amount of internet debate is going to keep anyone away from that. Your true path is the one where every argument sounds like an enticement and every obstacle feels like comfy furniture and you can't figure out why all those other people aren't enjoying dancing with the fireflies, oops, I mean "through the landmines."

    Your true path is the one you want to walk when boulders are rolling down the hill at you. If all the paths are lined with roses and run through fields of clover, how can you tell which one is yours? How do you know you want to, you need to, be on *this* path more than any other? Your true path is the one that calls you to walk naked in a hailstorm, and you can't figure out why anyone else has a problem with it. You get bruises and frostbite and you remember them fondly as "the fun parts."

    A substantial part of my job as a priestess is to actively drive away potential converts. To tell them this *isn't* fun, isn't pretty, is instead full of annoying work that nobody understands and even your spiritual kinfolk think you're crazy half the time. That the emotional support network is erratic, that the communities are crammed full of wannabes and fuckwits and pretentious jerks who haven't noticed the difference between "12 years experience" and "1 year experience, repeated 12 times." That the media thinks we're demons or perverts or bored housewives with eccentric hobbies, and that's going to be the case for a very long time. That, if you get any skill at all, total strangers will send you emails detailing their life problems and begging you to help them, and you'll pray that whatever advice you manage to choke out doesn't cause a divorce or a suicide, while mentally screaming I am not your guru! Find someone you actually *trust* for this shit!

    That you will hit some point of ethical dilemma with some of your oldest and dearest friends, and have to walk away from contact with people you've loved for decades. That witchcraft training can shatter families and destroy careers. That it can make you despise people you remember caring for. That there is something hard and cold and bleak about these paths, with no friendly savior or enlightened master to light the way and say "you're doing it right."

    A good portion of my responsibility as a priestess and witch is to say, "g'wan, kid, get outa here." Go find a nice UU church; they're friendly and open-minded. Go study some western eclectic Buddhism; it's got a lot of poetry and some very solid ethics for living in the real world with peace and graciousness. Find some Pentacostals if the bible doesn't sicken you; they're big on ecstatic experiences, and they have a supportive community as well. Hang with the Quakers; everyone likes the Quakers. Even me.

    But this religion--pagan witchcraft, where everyone is a priest or priestess and "every man and every woman is a star"--isn't open to everyone. Isn't welcoming or seeking converts; it's seeking witches, people who are hungry for power and madness and want to be one step out of synch with the rest of the world. It is not a comfortable place, and it's not for people who shy away from discomforts. Not for people who could be dissuaded by a stranger's words on a screen.

    If I could write an essay (or a disagreeable comment, or a vicious snark) that turned you away from your religion--then this is NOT the religion for you. Go away, and find something that nurtures who you are, not who you think you'd like to be.
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