• The Literary Journey part 2

    For those that have stumbled upon my blog in the past, you may have read my first literary journey post. In this particular post I want to share aspects of what ritual means to me. My basis for this exploration stems from Peter Brook’s book on theatre, The Empty Space.

    The Holy Space and Ritual

    I want to start by defining what ritual means to me. In simple words, it is about the invisible made visible. In other words, a series of patterns, rhythms or shapes that manifest an idea, an energy, a divine connection or an intent. It is a transformative space where numerous things can play out. Much like theatre. Just as Shakespeare’s Jaques expounds upon in As You Like It, “All the world’s a stage, and all the men and women merely players.” Much along the same vein, all life is performance. We perform when we dress and go out into the world, we dress ourselves depending on where we are going, we act in a certain way depending on who’s around, we develop personas with which to face the world, the outside, pain, stress, happiness, etc. I am not saying we are never truly ourselves that is an exegesis for another place and time. What I am getting at is setting up the ground for what I am going to share from Brook’s book. Wherever the  word theatre appeared, I have occasionally exchanged for ritual.

    The clown began to list all the unobtainable foods and the squeals  of excitement were gradually replaced by a hush- a hush that settled into a deep and true theatrical silence. An image was being make real, in answer to the need for something that was not there.

    Ritual is conjuring.

    Ritual was responding to a hunger. What, however, was this hunger? Was it a hunger for the invisible, was it a hunger for a reality deeper than the fullest form of everyday life- or was it a hunger for the missing things of life, a hunger, in fact, for buffers against reality?

    When entering ritual for a specific purpose, the purpose or aim should be defined.

    It is the ceremony in all its meanings that should have dictated the shape of the ritual, as it did when all the great mosques and cathedrals and temples were built. The outer form can only take on real authority if the ceremony has equal authority.

    Ritual is about contextualizing our inner world, bringing about a desired intent. Even if the desired intent is simple such as preparing a cup of coffee a certain way at a certain time.

    It is only when a ritual comes to our own level that we become qualified to deal in it.

    It is about bringing the holy, the magic, the ethereal down to our level.

    Ritual is a holy theatre in which the blazing centre speaks through those forms closest to it. A theatre working like the plague, by intoxication, by infection, by analogy, by magic. An invisible idea is rightly shown.

    It can be transformative, revolutionary, daring, full of virility and change. Inspiring and contagious.

    We know that the world of appearance is a crust- under the crust is the boiling matter we see if we peer into a volcano. How can we tap into that energy?

    Ritual should be re-evaluated and reformulating to keep it from getting stale. It should frame within it our desired intent, our current mood, our current energy levels, our willingness and our current knowledge base.

    In speaking of Artaud, a french dramatist:

    What he wanted in his search for a holiness was absolute: he wanted a theatre that would be a hallowed place: he wanted that theatre served by a band of dedicated actors and director who would create out of their own natures an unending succession of violent stage images, bringing about such powerful immediate explosions of human matter that no one would ever again revert to a theatre of anecdote and talk. Artaud maintained that only in the theatre could we liberate ourselves form the recognizable forms i which we live our daily lives.

    I know I throw in a couple more ‘shoulds’ than I should, I am by no means setting up a standard for what ritual is or should be. I am merely sharing what I have found has resonated with me in helping contextualize ritual and the holy space. Peter Brook’s book on theatre revolutionized my perspective and I wasn’t even reading it in search of anything to do with ritual and the sacred space. I was merely reading it in relation to theatre and the purpose of theatre. Yet I found that in many ways the person invoking or setting up ritual space is much like an actor, that is gearing up to portray a character, channeling the necessary energy in order to convey a desired intent to the audience. In the case of ritual within magic and the sacred space, the person at the center is both the actor and the audience, while simultaneously invoking the divine as audience.

     

     

     

  • Storytelling with the knight of coins

    A bright youth is gearing up, venturing into new horizons. Struck by a sudden idea that was birthed out of a spontaneous impulse, the youth charges ahead, full of the fire of this new idea, forging forward into the unknown. Unfortunately for those close, loved ones are being affected by this new adventure, because it takes the youth far from the places of comfort, from those loved ones. Emotions are strained. This new adventure shocks those close but the youth is nonplussed, seeking arduously for new places, new spaces and new people. What lies ahead is not yet known, the horizon tells no tales. Nonetheless there is hope, and the youth has the tools, the will, and the ability to bring something into fruition. Positive and maybe even impetuous beginnings that might or might not lead to a fruitful harvest. The youth rolls the dices and forges ahead. IMG_20160505_225437

  • Dailies

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    Back to dailies. Today I pulled a reversed 6 of cups along with hagall. It seems things are brimming forth. Instead of being in the receiving end, I am giving. This giving borders a little on the excessive, it is not balanced, but the rune tells me that there is a cycle going on, that this moment is part of a greater change. What comes afterwards will be transformation. Seems fitting, I do feel certain aspects in my life changing, outlooks, perceptions, and the way I am treating and understanding others.

    On another note, I think I might have found the perfect old world pagan deck, I just purchased the Wildwood and am anxiously awaiting its arrival.

    Also, I am reading Jodorowsky’s The Way of Tarot. Let’s see where that takes me…

  • My Perspective and #TarotsoWhite

    Benebell comments on racial diversity beautifully.

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    It begins around 25:11 when one of my favorite YouTube personalities Kelly-Ann Maddox talks about #TarotsoWhite and the “overwhelming lack of racial diversity in tarot and oracle decks.” Maddox covers it all. She acknowledges white privilege, too much whiteness in the human depictions on tarot decks, disappointment in the fetishization of people of color in the rare times they are actually portrayed (she gives the example of the Nubian queen), and wonders what it is like for us people of color to spend untold amounts of money on tarot and oracle decks only to flip through them to see that you’re not being represented.

    Well. The reality is we’re used to it. Or at least I am. It wasn’t until around 2000 that my community was represented in the media beyond sage-y old kung-fu masters with broken English and fortune cookie wisdom, me-love-you-long-time, dragon ladies, geishas, or know-it-all nerds. I mean I…

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