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Feminism is…not always good at “intersectionality”

In her excellent post from yesterday, Joanna Shenk reflected on the ways that feminism – especially feminism as it has been defined by white, middle-class women – has not always taken issues of racism, classism and even heterosexism seriously. Joanna, in dialogue with the powerful writings of bell hooks, called on each of us to carry a vision for “feminism that cares for the liberation of all who are oppressed.”

Audre Lord

This is a critique and a challenge that feminism has been dealing with for quite some time, and that, I believe, must become a vital part of the very definition of feminism if we have any hope of success. The inability of middle-class white feminists to take into account the voices of all women, and the desire of women of color to articulate their own realities and build their own movements, led to the development of the womanist and mujerista movements, which sought to embody the stories, voices and experiences of  African-American and Latina women respectively. Although it certainly was ground-breaking at the time, the experience of the “trapped housewife” described in The Feminine Mystique was certainly not everyone’s experience – there have always been many women for whom getting out of the house to work was not something to be desired and fought for, but was simply an economic reality (For good reflections on this, check out Ruth Marston’s post over at the Feminism and Religion blog).

And this tension is one that has certainly been well-documented over time. Perhaps one of the most famous “dust ups” between feminists and womanists came when womanist poet Audre Lord published her open letter to radical feminist scholar Mary Daly, challenging and pushing her for her perceived lack of inclusivity towards non-white women. Throughout her letter, Lorde notes repeated places throughout Daly’s now well-known book, Gyn/ecology, where she feels that Daly has missed opportunities to draw on African and black women’s sources and work. She suggests that Daly has painted a picture where women of color are not academic partners in this work, but rather helpless victims. Lorde writes, “So the question arises in my mind, Mary, do you ever really read the work of Black women? Did you ever read my words, or did you merely finger through them for quotations which you thought might valuably support an already conceived idea concerning some old and distorted connection between us? This is not a rhetorical question.”

Lorde made this letter public because of her perceived lack of response from Daly, although it has also been documented that Daly did,

Mary Daly

in fact, send a letter of response (you can read it here), although whether it felt adequate to Lorde is clearly up for debate. But whatever their exchange, Lorde’s letter points to the disconnect between white feminists and women of color that still is too often at play today.

And I do not excuse myself from this conversation. As I have reflected back over the writings featured on this site, I must self-critically reflect that, while there has been some diversity in age and sexual orientation, the vast majority of the writers for The Femonite have been white, middle-class feminists. There have been many wonderful, poignant reflections, but the group that they have come from is more homogenous in some ways than I would probably like to admit.

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A Loose Canon

In honor of my friend Nelda Kerr, who is getting ready to launch her thesis art show tomorrow, entitled “A Loose Canon,” I thought that I would develop a list of the texts (music, books, movies, etc.) that have worked their way into my own personal canon. Although the 66 books of the Bible (give or take a few apocryphal texts, depending on your bend) are often considered to compose the entire canon, I think this means that we sometimes miss the glimpses of the sacred that are available from other sources, as well.

So, in the spirit of troubling the edges of a closed canon, I offer my top 5 “sacred” texts beyond the Bible and if you are in SoCal or anywhere near, visit Claremont School of Theology tomorrow for live music and the big reveal of Nelda’s awesome art show:

#5 – Rain, Song by Patty Griffin 

“It’s hard to listen to a hard, hard heart

Beating close to mine.

Pounding up against the stone and steel

walls that I won’t climb.

Sometimes a hurt is so deep, deep, deep

you think that you’re gonna drown.

Sometimes all I can do is weep, weep, weep

with all this rain, falling down.

Strange how hard it rains now

Rows and rows of big dark clouds

When I’m holding on underneath this shroud:

Rain.”

#4 – The Nonviolent Atonement, by J. Denny Weaver

“These considerations point to the need for a theology that takes seriously Jesus and his work but renders much more difficult the accommodation of violence so evident in the theology of Christendom. This book offers narrative Christus Victor as such an approach to atonement…one that emerges directly from the New Testament’s narrative, but does not pass through the violence-accommodating formulas and motifs of traditional theology…”

#3 – Life Abundant, by Sallie McFague 

“Revelation, as I now see it, is God’s loving self-disclosure, and that is what I have experienced. I am meeting God and God is love. How outrageous as well  as platitudinous that sounds! I can scarcely believe I am writing it, let alone intending to publish it. Why am I doing so? Simply because it is true; it is what has happened, is happening, to me.”

#2  – Proverbs of Ashes, By Rita Nakashima Brock and Rebecca Parker 

“Those who cannot grieve fail to recognize when life is at risk. Mourning strengthens our ability to choose life and protect it, even as the pain of grief threatens to destroy us. Those who mourn experience the mystery of a presence that is not wholly lost, that accompanies the living with a tenderness and power that alters their lives. The world changes. The surface mask thins, life becomes luminous with fire. The heart expands its breadth. Love is as strong as death.”

#1 – Wild Geese, Poem by Mary Oliver

“You do not have to be good.

You do not have to walk on your knees

for a hundred miles through the desert repenting.

You only have to let the soft animal of your body

love what it loves.”

What texts would you add to your personal canon? What texts have shaped the ways you view the Divine?

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