However, one thing has become clear: the struggle, the work we feminists have pursued for fifty years, the work we have done to create a place at the table, is being dismissed and dismantled.
Some will channel their despair into rage, their grief into helplessness. Others will fight through their hopelessness; and some will become victim to their fury. Many will not recover...
I write to stir the energy of peace and good will. I write to send hope and kindness and light into the darkness. I write to re/member those on whose shoulders I stand…
I try to convince myself that this threat to our democracy is the unraveling of patriarchy. Surely the pendulum is steadily moving...
Very pretty, indeed…if we ignored the indisputable fact that the pretty town was adjacent to a concentration camp. Dachau Concentration Camp...
How do we remain vigilant when there is much to fear. Is it possible to be mindful and to remember how much there is to appreciate?
Ecofeminists share the conviction that a profound shift in perception and practices is essential to the survival of our planet, as well as to the healing of our dis/eased society.
While some of us have been more affected than others, the reality is that we are all products of a sexist/racist/capitalist culture and have been politically alienated and disenfranchised.
Once I arrived at that Victorian seaport nestled in a forest of cedar and fir, I fell under a spell of creativity. This is where A Fairy Tale of Dark and Light was created.
To be a radical feminist, to become politically active, to join the fight for the passage of the Equal Rights Amendment was a far cry from the Total Woman precept!