besides hoarding articles, traveling too much for work, and evolving into a more holistic version of myself I had a fantastic time chatting with Heidi and Jennifer on the Mixed Experience podcast while I wasn’t blogging over here. Y’all know I love me some Heidi Durrow. She’s not only been a wonderful friend to me, but an inspiration as well! Oh yeah, there’s also that riveting novel she wrote called “The Girl Who Fell From the Sky.” Such an important novel. Period. And in terms of the mixed experience it, like Heidi, is a true gem. Here’s the interview if you’d like to listen. I’ve been told it’s pretty good. I also further explain why I had to take a break…again.
Monthly Archives: October 2014
the second monday of october
I was gonna let this whole Columbus Day thing slide, but listening to the holiday hype on news radio this morning irritated me into this. Apparently my willingness to ignore it was based on my assumption that everyone else would do the same. In all fairness, I do not know one person who celebrates or observes Columbus Day. But hearing reports from the parade in Manhattan and seeing a few posts in various places with glowing reverence for the explorer was jarring. It feels like irrefutable truth to me that people were living on this continent before Columbus arrived, so this whole notion of discovery is beyond absurd- it is simply incredible. There is no credibility in that hypothesis. Zero. And yet, it’s the story that gets told as fact. This is very bold, seeing as the lies are exposed in the most basic telling of the story.
What I find when I investigate my agitated response to a silly parade is that it speaks to a larger issue. That even when the truth is right before our eyes, it’s easy to be lulled by the institutional illusion that has been handed down as historical fact. It’s easy to just accept what we’re told even when it contradicts what we know and/or feel to be true. Maybe that’s the price of the American Dream. You have to adhere and become blind to so much bullshit while chasing it, that once you get there (if you get there) you’re likely to have lost touch with your inner compass along the way. In Tiffany-speak “inner compass” = your authentic self, your divinity, your soul.
However, although, and all at the same time… What happened, happened. We are where we are. And there is a perfection in that. There is beauty in it somewhere. There is probably beauty in it everywhere. The great Amy Grant wrote “In the year of 1492 when Columbus sailed the ocean blue had he landed on India’s shore you might never have come to knock on my door.” So, like, everything has been leading up to this perfect(ly imperfect) moment. I see now that the true source of my upset is not about what actually happened, but is connected to the deceptions that led to the delusions that keep us from genuinely knowing ourselves and each other. Of course there is a racial component to this topic. The things that happened then are still happening now in varying degrees. Patterns are repeated. History is repeated. We each have a responsibility to wake up out of those cycles. To un-become who the world has taught us to be, so we can be who we really are. This requires being able to discern the difference between what the world has taught us and what is true.
From The Oatmeal:
Click here for the rest of the comic which inspired Seattle to rename Columbus Day Indigenous People’s Day. Yes, Seattle! Hawaii, Alaska, Oregon, and South Dakota so not observe Columbus Day. Xo to them!
From Instagram:
And from that time when I wasn’t blogging, but was saving all of these articles about things I would blog about when I started blogging again:
Finally, a Perfect Term for When White People “Discover” Things
By Aisha Harris
At some point in their adolescence, most people will come to learn that the oft-taught grade school tidbit that Christopher Columbus “discovered” the Americas is, at best, a significant stretching of the truth. They’ll also soon realize that Columbus’ claim to fame is only one example in a long historical pattern of white people taking credit for uncovering “new” things that actually existed long before they were aware of them.
And so it’s only logical that someone would put two and two together and finally coin the perfect term for this infuriating habit: “Columbusing.” The folks at College Humor have created a great video to help you understand the exact way to employ it—so the next time someone credits Miley Cyrus for twerking, you’ll be ready.
“happy” world mental health day
No matter who is “most likely” to suffer, we’re all affected.
According to the National Alliance on Mental Illness:
-A mental illness is a medical condition that disrupts a person’s thinking, feeling, mood, ability to relate to others and daily functioning. Just as diabetes is a disorder of the pancreas, mental illnesses are medical conditions that often result in a diminished capacity for coping with the ordinary demands of life.
-Mental illnesses can affect persons of any age, race, religion or income. Mental illnesses are not the result of personal weakness, lack of character or poor upbringing. Mental illnesses are treatable. Most people diagnosed with a serious mental illness can experience relief from their symptoms by actively participating in an individual treatment plan.
-During the first full week of October, NAMI and participants across the country are bringing awareness to mental illness. Each year we fight stigma, provide support, educate the public and advocate for equal care. Each year, the movement grows stronger.
I wouldn’t dare deny the truth in the above statements. Nothing I’m about to say here is meant to diminish the significance of the condition, to deny the need for medication, or to boil it all down to some woo woo “just meditate and open your heart” mantra….. but I guess maybe because of the general lack of holistic perspective used to treat medical conditions by traditional medical professionals, the above definition of mental illness strikes me as kind of surfacey or too clinical or… something.
It’s my understanding that at it’s core this medical condition, these mental illnesses, are mental imbalances born out of our dis-ease at being in the body, in the world. We’re born free and wide open, and then life starts to happen. And it keeps on happening. In one way or another, by major traumas or minor incidents, our authentic self is misunderstood or rejected or betrayed, and we create defense mechanisms to protect us from again feeling unloved, unaccepted, unworthy, inferior. When the authentic self (basically your heart) has been rejected or hurt in some way, it seems to be the natural human response to protect oneself from having that happen again. So we may build walls around that self to keep the pain out, or become hyper vigilant- always on the lookout for the red flags that danger is imminent then planning escape routes or attack plans. These become our patterns. They’re the operating system running the whole program. And because our society teaches us to look without for relief, for fulfillment and love and peace and joy, our chances of looking within to identify the dysfunction and then consciously choose to upgrade to the operating system effortlessly running the preferred programs are slim.
These imbalances may be great or small, but I believe we all have them to a certain extent. I don’t think anyone is impervious to the precarious nature of the human condition. It must be part of the journey, part of the point of it all. We’re individual expressions of the infinite intelligence of the universe. We incarnate here and we forget that. We believe that we are who we have been conditioned to become, separate from everything else. All of the experiences laid before us we have chosen to help wake us up to remember our authentic self. I guess that means that we choose the experiences that go into the forgetting, too.
Certainly, I digress. I just mean to say that to a certain extent, we’ve all gotten out of alignment with who we really are, identifying instead with the mind and the chaotic thoughts swirling around it. Since our thoughts influence our feelings and create our reality, this incongruence manifests with the imbalances in the mind affecting the ways in which we relate to ourselves and each other. And that’s what it’s all about. How we relate to ourselves and each other. Which is really the same thing. Ideally we’d have a balanced mind and an open heart to freely engage with both the world around and inside of us.
So be aware of your mental health. Be aware of your self. This special day is for mental health education, awareness and advocacy. I am aware that I am prone to depression and anxiety. Perhaps more so than your average bear. I have taken medication, it wasn’t for me. I am a big fan of therapy. All I know for sure though is that the biggest relief has come through the act of allowing, loving…well, simply feeling the feelings. They come and they go. And no feeling ever killed me, even though I was scared to death it might. That’s just it. The fear of the feeling is deadly. If you can courageously choose love over fear as the foundation to stand on as you feel the feeling… that’s when the magic happens. I know this first hand. And I have to remind myself daily.
It’s true that depression is just one of many on the list of mental illnesses, but it’s prevalent so this is relevant.
Depression is symptomatic of feeling isolated and cut off. In our drive to live the good life, we typically isolate ourselves from relationships that might nourish us.- Mel Schwartz Waking Times
Orson: The report, Mork.
Mork: This week I discovered a terrible disease called loneliness.
Orson: Do many people on Earth suffer from this disease?
Mork: Oh yes sir, and how they suffer. One man I know suffers so much he has to take a medication called bourbon, even that doesn’t help very much because then he can hear paint dry.
Orson: Does bed rest help?
Mork: No because I’ve heard that sleeping alone is part of the problem. You see, Orson, loneliness is a disease of the spirit. People who have it think that no one cares about them.
Orson: Do you have any idea why?
Mork: Yes sir you can count on me. You see, when children are young, they’re told not to talk to strangers. When they go to school, they’re told not to talk to the person next to them. Finally when they’re very old, they’re told not to talk to themselves, who’s left?
Orson: Are you saying Earthlings make each other lonely?
Mork: No sir I’m saying just the opposite. They make themeslves lonely, they’re so busy looking out for number one that there’s not enough room for two.
Orson: It’s too bad everybody down there can’t get together and find a cure.
Mork: Here’s the paradox sir because if they did get together, they wouldn’t need one.






