11:00 am By Maegan la Mamita Mala · Poetry|Women · Comments Off
6 Apr 2010I know I am behind…blame mami’hood and Spring Break. Pero maybe that’s why I am drawn this to las Chicana fore(co)madres. They have been calling to me lately.
New Mexican Confession (an excerpt)
Upon Reading Whitman fifteen years later. Jemez Springs, 1988
by Cherríe Moraga
II
Like a Poet
I have come here to look for god
but make no claim of finding-
the quest, a journey
of righteous and humble men
strangers to their bodies
cartographers to the contour of women-flesh,
a border between nature and its lover,
man.I am a woman
who walks by the motherhouse
of the sisters of the precious blood
sleeping beneath the snow
and can easily see myself there
my body sleeping beneath the silent
smell of fresh pressed linen,
the protection of closed doors
Against the cold
Against the foul breath ‘n’ beer
talk of Alaskan pipeliners passing through
Against the vibrant death this land is seeing…
Who do they pray for? Do they pray for this land?The sister ventures out into the cold of noon
to play the campanas. They sound of time,
a flat resonance as I pass
no even twelve strikes but a sporadic three strikes here
another two-rest-again three
and I imagine she calls me as I always feared
to join her in her single bed
of aching abstinence.I am the nun
as I am the Giusewa woman
across the road
who 300 years ago
with mud and straw and hands
as delicate as her descendant’s
now scribbling on dead leaves,
walled up the Spanish religion
built templos to enclose his god
while the outer cañón
enveloped and pitied them all.
1:36 pm By la Macha · California|Careers|economy|race|Violence|Women · Comments Off
24 Nov 2009In light of the recent protests in the University of California system, Xicana scholar and activist, Cherrie Moraga, gave a pointed and stirring critique/speech to a graduation class at UC Berkeley. In it, she asks, “What happened to our movement?” in reference to the work done by activists of color in the 60s. What happened to that movement? And how can we start it up again?
What happened to our movement?
The current economic crisis makes its patently evident. It was literally bought off. As graduates, you came of age in a time where for at least a quarter century consumerism had been unequivocally conflated with citizenship. You have gleaned no other message from the mass media, except to maintain your individual freedom by maintaining the ‘free enterprise’ of those who have enslaved you to this new American ethic. What the Declaration of Independence described as an unalienable right – “the pursuit of Happiness” — has been reconfigured within the popular imagination as the ‘pursuit of purchasing power.’ Even the so-called public university system, which cost you considerably to attend, is being sustained by corporate interests and ethics of competitive privatization. So, in many ways you are not to blame, but you are responsible because it will be up to your generation and those that follow to literally stop passing the buck to the rich guys.
What is our response as progressives to these times of economic upheaval? Do we look to Corporate America to protect our rights and our pocketbooks, to define our family life styles and educate our children, even after the ruling class betrayed its own ever-trusting middle-class by robbing it of a lifetime of savings and the homes they were programmed to purchase? Where is the protest?
Read the rest of the speech here!
3:24 pm By Jennifer Woodard Maderazo · Books|GLBT|history|Women · Comments Off
5 May 2008
As promised, in honor of Latino Books Month, I am choosing books by Latinos from my own bookshelf that I think are must reads. Today’s book has changed lives. Cherrie Moraga’s book Loving in the War Years: Lo Que Nunca Paso por sus Labios, originally published in 1983, is a collection of poetry and essays that follow Moraga’s coming of age and coming to terms with the intersecting dynamics of being a chicana and a lesbian. An excerpt from the poem Passage:
there is a very old wound in me
between my legs
where I have bled, not to birth
pueblos or revolutionary
concepts or simple
sucking children
but a memory
of some ancient
betrayal
This book is an inspiring call to speak what was never to be spoken, of an identity three times silenced: woman, chicana, lesbian, and how speaking and bleeding them together can be revolutionary.
You can buy it via South End Press
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