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Keeping the Home Fires Burning: What’s in a Phrase? (continued )

Posted May 24, 2010 12:53 PM
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Last Monday my blog post raised this question: what’s in the common phrase “keeping the home fires burning”? I’m not finished with that question yet.

Let me begin today’s post by telling you something of my story. Before I became a fulltime householder with two children I was a graduate student. When I became a fulltime mother, the stark contrast between the world of the hearth and the world of academe/the workplace immediately became very evident to me.

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The world of the hearth revolved around very different realities: the creation, sustenance and nurturance of life; attunement to the wellbeing of children; maintenance and structure of an environment geared to their daily needs and rhythms; and the necessity to obey nature’s timeline for growth and development. In brief, process, rather than end product, became my focus of attention. “Keeping the home fires burning” was a matter of life and death, for I was responsible for my children’s survival.

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These pressing necessities bore no resemblance to the demands of the academic world, where the total focus was on development of the mind. Academe was geared to fast-paced rhythms: competition, class schedules, deadlines, exams, development of career trajectories. All of these experiences brought the satisfaction of learning , meeting goals, and reaching standards of excellence, which were measurable by one’s grades. In this world the work of all the women in my family meant little or nothing.

Despite my awareness of the differences between the two worlds, I was too busy to think much about how and why they seemed split apart. But I discovered an essay, titled “Women’s Liberation and Reconciliation with the Earth,” by Catholic theologian Rosemary Radford Ruether. I had an aha! moment as I read her work.

Ruether spoke about how our lives are shaped by the cultural mythology in which we live. She said that the cultural mythology common throughout the Western world has been the outcome of a particular kind of dualism, which she described as hierarchical dualism. The most fundamental dualistic perception which has shaped western culture can be described in terms of two poles, she stated. A primary sexual symbolism is fundamental to this dualism. Woman/body/nature/instinct/the finite aligns with one pole. Man/intellect/culture/spirit/the infinite aligns with the other pole – and this latter pole is perceived to be the more important. More important = more dominant = hierarchical dualism.

Furthermore, said Ruether, these dualistic perceptions don’t merely inhabit the rarified ethers of philosophical inquiry, as we are wont to think. In fact, they have literally shaped our environment. One outcome has been separation of the world of work, dominated by masculine values, from the world of private life, the world of the hearth, dominated by feminine values. Another outcome has been creation of an enormously powerful psychic energy, which becomes destructive when it is disconnected from nature. The earth, our matrix of existence, becomes the target of this psychic energy. In its most extreme form, this psychic force expresses as technological assault upon earth and its people.

Now, I didn’t need Ruether’s essay to tell me that tending Hestia’s fire was less valued than the marketplace, for life in such a split environment reminded me of it daily. However, Ruether’s identification of our prevailing cultural mythology helped me see one important thing: the shape of my environment was a consequence of perception. It was perception which determined that the world of the hearth was less important than the world of the marketplace. Our perception creates our social reality.

Since the time I read Ruether’s essay more women have joined the work force, more women than ever before go to a work place every weekday. Today I read and hear that women are changing the marketplace. Yet I wonder, do cultural mythologies die all that easily? How many of you shuttle back and forth between the world of the hearth and the world of the marketplace? And how many of you feel there is a dualistic split between the values that govern these two spheres? I’m so looking forward to your comments. This could be a very fruitful conversation, dear BraveHearts!

Note: Ruether’s essay can be found in WomanSpirit Rising: A Feminist Reader in Religion, where the title of her essay is revised to “Motherearth and the Megamachine.”

Next Monday: we look more deeply into why an ancient Greek goddess has been nominated by other writers as candidate for an archetype. Stay tuned!

©2010 by Chickee Atalla, author of the soon to be released Conversations with the Goddess: Encounter at Petra, Place of Power http://www.conversationswiththegoddess.net
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Dearest Carmen,

Your loving heart always shines through your words. I'm happy that you like Rosemary Ruether's contribution. Stay tuned! :)
Dear Diana,

As always your comments are so to the point. And you always draw on personal experience, which is such a plus in taking a conversation like this one forward.

Thank you.
Dearest Chickee,

Thank you again for this great blogpost.
I have so much things to learn from you
Also thank you for teling us about Catholic theologian Rosemary Radford Ruether - a very wise woman
I love the photo with the amazing fireplace .It makes my heart sing

I appreciate you and your valuable knoledge

May you be loved, happy and healthy

Carmen
Hey Chickee,

Thanks for another great post. My last blog "Muchness" touched on the subject of women's worth. Sad to say, our work is still devalued. I have often wondered how many men have ever sat down and calculated what it would cost to pay their wives. My husband did, and he is the first one to speak up when the subject of feminism and women's worth comes up. He and I are a team. He understands the value of the work women do--whether at home or outside the home. He puts his money where his mouth is--he contributes a sizable amount to my 401K. Of course, I have always made it clear that what I do for him and the family is work. My work is presented to them as a gift--as part of a larger gift economy; but it is work nonetheless.

I have spent time in both worlds--the corporate workforce and what I like to refer to as the domestic Goddess workforce. Both jobs are damned hard; but the corporate job was so draining. I got tired of fighting to prove myself. I realized that I hated my job and that I was beginning to hate my life. That's when I decided to do what I loved. I quit my job and started writing my novels. Now, I am my own boss, and though I am not getting rich at what I do, I am happy. I write, study, and take care of my home and family.

That said, I do demand respect--not only for myself as a woman but for the work I do for my family. Taking care of the hearth is hard work. Most of the time, it is work that is not even recognized by those for whom we are caring--let alone the society in which we live. I say we, as women, need to demand respect for the work we do. Without us, our respective societies would crumble. We need to make the patriarchy understand that we realize how valuable we are. Then they will have no choice but to acknowledge our worth. Just a thought, mind you.

Again, great post. You always make me think, and you know when I think I have to write.

I'm looking forward to your next post. Peace, blessings, and much love to you.

Diana

Phoenix Rising Writers' Corner
Dear Rhonda,

I quite agree that there has to be a way to new directions, and the fullness of your comment shows how much you have given attention to this issue.

Dear Sandy,

I hear the voice of long experience in your comments regarding this issue. I admire how you find balance by coming back to your essence and the hearth.

With appreciation for two clear-eyed and wonderful women,

Chickee
Chickee,
Part of my perspective recognizes hierarchical dualism written and lived throughout most of history.

I recall when I was a young child, I felt that I was 'wrong' because I wasn't a boy. My dad clearly desired a boy, yet he was given six daughters and his infant son died. I was raised in an environment that hated women, and women who demonstrated power were hated with a vengeance. I recall knowing that it wasn't safe to express my potentials. That conditioning takes effort to unlearn.

There is clearly a dualistic split between the two spheres you are exposing.

I feel there are distinct differences in how each sphere expresses itself. However, in my heart, it doesn't make sense to measure value of either pole/sphere as more or less worthy. I'm at a place where it makes sense to recognize and balance both worlds in a respectful manner. I'm aware the hierarchy still exists, however, it makes more sense to disconnect from the prejudices and proceed in new directions that unite rather than divide.

Your contrast of process and end product relative to the split worlds opens me to wonder how we can incorporate the differences. ?:|

I recall a conversation I had concerning the future. I was speaking with an intelligent male. His visions of the future were very technical involving computer remote access to everything. I recall that my visions were completely different. My visions were nature oriented. I saw us living in harmony with Mother Earth.

So, where is the balance to be found, established and maintained?

Thank You Chickee! :-x

You've allowed me to use my right and left mind together with a few heartfelt words as well!

Beautiful Blessings,
Rhonda
Dear Chickee,
I found your post most interesting. I think women struggle between the choice of a world of the hearth and the world of a marketplace. I believe that women are strong and we do what we must do and most likely do it to keep the hearth. I have been caught in the dualistic split between the values of these two spheres as I worked in a male dominated career of construction and I viewed it as a means to keep the hearth and ultimately give me the freedom to come back to my essence and the hearth. The hearth is our heartbeat and we will always comeback...we find a way.
Sandy Throne
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