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first, it's wonderful to see a thread explode into wonderous debate after writing a post last night that i was sure was just going to put a cap on everything i was trying to explore wit'yall.
second, i must agree with nobody when the girl says all she says about personal experience and practice. this milkshake? damn right, it's better than yours.
and lastly, except for some of the cutting lines from my initial response to the gypsy, i was never trying to belittle or marginalize anything/diety/one's beliefs or practices, nor was i attempting to state that pop icons are what i use solely in my practice... just that i find it easier to relate to 'icons' that have lived in the current epoch, the epoch that this manifestation has made it's time home.
and now, to get back to topic...
in all this talk of devotion, i must again agree with nobodysgirl, and to further and combine one of her points, devotion and subservience are like varying degrees of the same similarity, it's just a matter of how devoted, or how subservient you are - it's a matter of respect and power, how much respect you have for the object / diety / jiggady jiggady poo, and how much power you let someone / thing have over you and yours.
so far as the needing to be scared, and needing to be unsure... i can see it's necessity in certain situations, with certain works... but the same can be said for working with what you know and understand.
so long as you can work within the boundaries of the known, while still exploring the uncharted domains, you're doing ok by me. the gypsy makes an excellent point, when he alludes to the necessity of never stopping to learn, grow and evolve.
magick is neither here nor there - yet still both (and so are we).
and onward to godforms / archetypes / primal manifestations of the jiggady jiggady...
i'm going to have to say that i have had some strange experiences dealing with 'the ancients.' powerful and moving, but not so much suprising or frightening. there is a harshness (which is probably more like a dangerous, unpredictable ambivalence). dealing with gods from differing cultures and eras is a different experience. they are, well... different, and so it's beleivable.
the symbolic sacrifice of odin (his eye for the runes) is not something that surfaces often (enough) in 'western' or 'modern' culture.
some forms of change can be explained as sacrifice or as an exchange, it depends on your point of view. in this 'mine is mine, yours is yours (until it's mine)' world, we don't find too much sacrifice. it's an easy maze to get lost in, makes sense why so many people get lost in it.
it's just more fun to stand on the walls, skipping from start to finish, while playing everywhere in between.
it's so much easier to see and breathe up here.
without the bounds of human perception, all things are equal, as all things are one thing. without us, all things are just one thing. just 1 thing. i theo stun jung.
and some parting thoughts and replies:
what if the mystery of the old gods is half of their modern power? what if it really is just as simple as harry potter is more powerful than horus because he's more popular. ahh, the power of fear, and the fear of the unknown walking hand in hand.
lepidopteran, your words are true:
"To extrapolate from my experience, I might suggest that pop-culture figures are more readily approachable, more "willing" to work on our terms, more immediately intimate, and Jack at least even seems grateful (or better, "graciously appreciative"?) for the attention ("ah, someone is paying attention, someone notices I'm more than just a cartoon..."). Gods, on the other hand (or the Lwa or Orisha, etc.), seem to clearly have Their Own terms for how the relationship will progress, and for how close they will get to their worshippers, the types of offerings they will accept, and the petitions they will choose to answer. I think it's not stretching things too far to make a "dogs : wolves" analogy" - like bingo scoob
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"Also, I don't have a whole lot of experience with Asatru or other manifestations of Scandinavian "heathen" religion, but I was told (someone correct me if I'm wrong?) that the Aesir much prefer a devotee who has the inner strength to "stand and look them in the eye," who can show them the proper respect without grovelling or being overly, well, subservient -- which is in keeping with the characters of the gods, at least as we know them today" - i know a little, and i know that.
2stepfan: the analytical structures we use to tear down, are the same we use to create. it's the same tool box, you can pund and smash with the hammer, or you can pound the nails, but the only way to pound the nails into your own coffin, is to let someone else do it (or just let it be done). i agree with your critique, yet i must defend the gypper's methods.
i would like to state that i have never worked with barbie, and do not want to be associated in any way with this gross rumor - and furthermore, i haven't worked with any other character of modern fiction, pop or otherwise and although i can see the validity of it, and what i see doesn't really matter anyway, it wasn't the goal of my topic. it has however peaked my interest and i may give it a gizzle.
jiggady joo. jooo joo boo.
so 2stepper? you askin me for my opinion on my examples? you wanna see my papers? or is that like an op-en question to the floor to inspire thought from and on this topic?
to gypsy, i must agree, and expound my view, so that it can be dissagreed with. the godforms and their whatnots are not 'merely' creations of the mind, but i'd say that there is a helluva lot more to the mind that what we notice, enjoy and experience (even in the deepest depths of a magickal working) - and in this respect, it is my thought that they very well could be, and if we're all simply manifestations of a greater jiggady, this becomes even more true in my eyes.
ps, i've felt your apologies. even in a rage, the intelligent can remain friends - sticks and stones may break my bones, but words will never kill me... 'course if you don't listen to them, you'll probably never learn anything from them.
pps, a label's a lablel's a label's a label... mate.
ppss, i too have posted in a passionately drunken rage at the apparent imbiciles on the other side of a screen - it's like it's own form of gnossis...
and i leave you with a final thought...
i wish that i had jesse's girl, (na nananananana) jesse's girl (na naananannanana) why can't i find a woman like that. (don't think i don't know!) |
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