The
Magic of Rituals in Everyday Living
by
Amoke Awele Kubat |
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To
imagine something, to closely focus ones thoughts upon
it, has the potential to bring that something into
being....for what is magic but the ability to focus thought
and energy to get results on the human plane. Malidoma Patrice
Some, author of The Healing Wisdom of Africa
I
am a ritualistic woman. I bet your minds eye right now
is seeing some naked woman. Shes painted with white spots,
red spirals and a fierce animal mask. Shes shaking her
feathered rattle and her bigger body parts, Shes
dancing in a circle, around a fire, while howling at the fullest
moon. If you cant see her at least youve heard about
her. She -Who- Goes- Lunatic at that time of the
month. Somewhere, secret, (in those rural backwoods retreats).
Shes doing (some other cultures) ancient shaman
drumming and chanting in pre-language sounds. Her problems,
old wounds, (and a few enemies) are changed into curls of dark
smoke and released into the universe. What powerful rituals!
This
is a stereotype of a ritualistic ceremony. However rituals ancient
and new, exist and are practiced by all cultures. Rituals do
include the natural elements, dancing, songs - the most naked
intent. It is recognized that rituals provide us with connections
to our spiritual and physical environment. Rituals give our
lives deeper meaning and purpose. Individual and community rituals
bridge communion to ancestral and divine entities. Given access
there is an experience of comfort and guidance, healing, redemption,
and grace.
Rituals
are important. We equate intelligence with accrued information;
the abilities to think fast, talk glibly and spring into action.
There are human experiences and problems that this one strand
of intelligence, only five sensory perceptions, and departmentalizing
behaviors, do not serve. They cant be expressed or resolved
by fancy words, meaningless gestures or the creations of more
artificial social constructs. In the absence of something extraordinary
in the daily events in our lives, we live pretty much on automatic.
There is work, school and invisibility. We have partners, spouses,
children, pets, and isolation.
There
is stressful chaos then numbing calm. We do gear up for special
days and events. In traditional and culturally specific ways,
we respond with gusto to new life and new beginnings. Collectively
we harness our rage and sorrow when faced with conflict and
loss. We dont necessarily know or remember why we
do what we do - at birthdays, holidays, funerals, natural catastrophes,
or surviving the visit to aunt such and suchs house
once a year. We do as weve been taught.
Rituals
began as ways to cope with the disruptions in my early
life. My mother died when I was very young. I had a multitude
of caregivers and moved a lot. I was sickly. I spent a lot of
time alone. As an urban dweller I anchored myself to animals,
rocks, stones, plants, water - being in dirt. I enjoyed
staring at the night sky. I yearned to be among the stars. They
were always there. I became astutely observant. In solitude
and silence, I developed eyes and ears that saw and heard
beyond this physical plane. I discovered a distinguished voice.
It was not the voice of my own thinking. It was
all knowing, loving and protective.
Later,
the Civil Rights, Black Power, Hippy, Womens Movements,
and New Age Spirituality enhanced my world view. My multi sensory
perceptions grew with cultural, self and ecumenical spiritual
knowledge far beyond what I had known before. I later began
to study and practice Traditional African Spiritualities. I
learned formal rituals, chants, prayers and songs to evoke
Ancestral and Divine Spirits.
Years
ago, as a beloved friend approached turning fifty, she was challenged
by what she felt was her own mortality. I began to share the
experience of rituals with others. I asked spirit what I could
do to support a magnificent woman who often mothered and mentored
me. I heard, Do a Crone Crowning for her. Crone
isnt a word used often by African Americans. Our traditional
cultures have taught us that elders are to be respected and
honored. They hold our collective wisdom. There is no shame
in getting old. However, mainstream culture is terrified of
aging and dying. Women past childbearing and child rearing duties
too often feel discarded. So I threw her a party! She invited
all her women friends.
They
cooked elaborate yummy foods. My friend, as Crone, told us wonderful
stories about her life. We all gave thanks and cheered as she
progressed through her lifetime and the wonderful possibilities
of longevity. She was able to find the tangled threads of misinformation
that said, her life came to an end at a certain age. Our love
affirmed her. The knots dissolved as her unique spirit was publicly
valued. Since then I have facilitated Naming Ceremonies, Spiritual
Bridal Showers, Healing Circles, and Ancestral Memorials. Rituals
that invite a collective consciousness share and uplift any
condition; births, deaths, chronic illnesses, emotional problems,
grief, financial worries, aging, problems with children, addictions,
and getting married or divorcing - all too heavy for individuals
to bear alone.
Begin
to incorporate rituals into your life. Now. Spend five minutes
a day in silence. No cell phones, TV, radio, or computers. Create
a private comfortable space. You may feel compelled to light
a candle or burn sage or incense. Take three deep breaths,
inhaling deeply and exhaling slowly. Think a simple affirmation.
Examples are, I am here. I am loved. I am grateful. I forgive.
I surrender. Then sit in silence. As you sit, pay attention
to what you hear (or possibly see, smell or taste). At the end
of five minutes. Clap or make some noise. This internalizes
(anchors) this experience into your body. Say aloud, Thank
you. Continue or end your day as usual. Do this for seven days.
Note the differences.
Rituals
continue to be important in every aspect of my life. They allow
access to non-cognitive and Divine intelligences. I am never
alone when faced with adversity. I am always resourceful. Rituals
provide the magic my soul needs for the fullest development
of my humanness.
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