Saturday, December 9, 2017

Jello-Politkz, Poetry, Objectification – Dehumanization of The Female (Originally posted March 27, 2013)

Long before #metoo we were speaking out! 
~The Harmony of Týr Mórríghan ~ 
The Warrior Spirit/Seeker: Wisdom, Knowledge, Truth, Justice, Victory

For any discussion of societal phenomena, any subject of great importance to proceed, mutually accepted working definitions of terminology must established or explained to readers unfamiliar with specialized terminology.  We submit for this post two working definitions in their simplest forms without compromising the impact of their use.
Working Definition(s)
Objectification – is the process by which an abstract concept is made as objective as possible in the purest sense of the term. It is also treated as if it is a concrete thing or physical object. In this sense the term is a synonym to reification.
This term is also used to describe the treatment of a human being as a thing, disregarding his/her personality or sentience. Philosopher Martha Nussbaum[1] has argued that something is objectified if any of the following factors are present:
Your Daughter....To abuse her Society must Objectify, Dehumanize her...Your Daughter
Your Daughter….To abuse her Society must Objectify, Dehumanize her…Your Daughter
Instrumentality – if the thing is treated as a tool for one’s own purposes;
Denial of autonomy, Inertness – if the thing is treated as if lacking in agency or self-determination;
Ownership – if the thing is treated as if owned by another;
Fungibility – if the thing is treated as if interchangeable;
Violability – if the thing is treated as if permissible to damage or destroy;
denial of subjectivity – if the thing is treated as if there is no need to show concern for the ‘object’s’ feelings and experiences. (Source Wikipedia Objectification)
Dehumanization (or dehumanisation) – describes the denial of “humanness” to others and is theorized to take on two forms: animalistic dehumanization, which is employed on a largely intergroup basis, and mechanistic dehumanization, which is employed on a largely interpersonal basis.[1] Dehumanization can occur discursively (e.g., idiomatic language that likens certain human beings to non-human animals, verbal abuse, erasing one’s voice from discourse), symbolically (e.g., imagery), or physically (e.g., chattel slavery, physical abuse, refusing eye contact). Dehumanization often ignores the target’s individuality (i.e., the creative and interesting aspects of his or her personality) and prevents one from showing compassion towards stigmatized groups.[citation needed]
Dehumanization may be carried out by a social institution (such as a state, school, or family) or via an individual’s sentiments and actions. Dehumanization can be unintentional, especially on the part of individuals, as with some types of de facto racism. State-organized dehumanization has historically been directed against perceived racial, ethnic, national, or religious minority groups. Other minoritized and marginalized individuals and groups (based on sexuality, gender, (dis)ability, class, or some other organizing principle) are also susceptible to various forms of dehumanization. The concept of dehumanization has received empirical attention in the psychological literature.[2][3] It is conceptually related to infrahumanization,[4] deligitimization,[5] moral exclusion[6] and objectification.[7] Dehumanization occurs across several domains, is facilitated by status, power, and social connection, and results in behaviors like exclusion, violence, and support for violence against others. (Source Wikipedia Dehumanization)
When asked who are the perpetrators of the objectification of our daughters, sisters, females in our society we have all the usual suspects; Cui bono.
  • Government
  • Corporations
  • Hollywood/Entertainment/Television
  • Media
  • Religion
  • Parents/Society
Historically speaking poetry has not only been The Keeper but was more powerful than Kings and their Militaries; The Savages outside and inside The Gate.
Epic: a long narrative poem in elevated style presenting characters of high position in adventures forming an organic whole through their relation to a central heroic figure and through their development of episodes important to the history of a nation or race. (Harmon and Holman) (Source Wikipedia Epic Poetry)
In our previous post American Poetics; Human Farming; America Lost we asked questions on the status of poetry in our society today, its role and ability to effect social change in light of its Jello-Politkz.
Our questions and doubts have gone largely unanswered, that is until today.  While reviewing WordPress blogs we follow bluesyemre had posted Pretty by Katie Makkai a veteran poetry slammer – defining the word “pretty”.
This is Poetry in Motion, Poet in Action to affect Social Change in American Society without embracing Jello-Politkz.
Sexual Objectification of Women: Advances to Theory and Research by Dawn M. Szymanski, Lauren B. Moffitt, and Erika R. Carr.
The Objectification of Women in Mass Media: Female Self-Image in Misogynist Culture by Stephanie Nicholl Berberick, University at Buffalo, The New York Sociologist, Vol. 5, 2010
Women in film and television: empowered or objectified? Posted on Feminist Legal Theory, University of California Davis School of Law by MC

Tuesday, December 5, 2017

Bring The Balance Back: I am She

In your singularity of numbed-dumbed consciousness you charge me as harbinger  of death, taker of Man’s last breath, fail to see me in my wholeness of breadth. I am the earth you tread on, the plants and trees, the air you breath, the waters you drink.  I am the Sun and the Moon, the creatures lives you seek.  I am where you sleep. I am The Deep of Rebirth for all those that seek. I am Mother to my children, the cauldron born.

I was perched on the nearby tree when the wiseman said to thee; You know not hunger till you only have to eat what The Wolves have left.  In the dead of the world, end of winter is long past due, Spirit squirrel and songbird are all that is left, their sacrifice to quell your hunger, this winter, I see you through.

I have watched you through the ages from when the time of Man had just begun.  You say my Nature is terrible and cruel but I ask is this true?  Tell me if you can, which of my creatures kills their own kind with weapons of guns and famine, science and finance, in the name of their god’s psychopathic power, profit and fun?

I am The Wolf, The Bear and The Boar.  
I am The Salmon, The Bull and The Snake.
I am The Eagle, The Crane and The Drake.

My children, no matter their shapes, feast on the yet warm wounded-flesh, the corpses of your children by war or famine, yea,  of all Man’s lustful-greedy mistakes.

I am She, The Raven and The Crow, Nature-Decider of Fates; The Mórríghan.

Monday, December 4, 2017

Civil Public Discourse: Stealing The Magic of Our Moon, Stealing The of Magic of The Common Man

“The lover of nature is he whose inward and outward senses are still truly adjusted to each other; who has retained the spirit of infancy even into the era of manhood.” ~Ralph Waldo Emerson.  Nature.

Remember back to those moonlit stolen moments be it in the sea, a lake or in an open field. Who told you there are Monsters in The Deep?  In doing so stole youthful passage rites away, replaced with drudgery of act under unnatural modernism’s strip lights.  Does it matter if ye be sixteen or ninety-three or any age in between, do not these moonlit youthful moments still not belong to thee?

Who has stolen the Magic of Our Moon, is it not over-explanation by science-media hype, consumerism-religious ritual that has committed this atrocity?  Dulled the magic of Otherworldly imaginations-desires?

If then, we accept fear of Monsters in The Deep is it not then truth our state of being is not our own but by others kept?  Does it not seem to you living was stolen from you while you slept?  Waking to a decrepit life out of Nature, the life of the kept?

“As such, it is precious as the sign of an indestructible instinct. Perhaps the time is already come when it ought to be, and will be, something else; when the sluggard intellect of this continent will look from under its iron lids, and fill the postponed expectation of the world with something better than the exertions of mechanical skill. Our day of dependence, our long apprenticeship to the learning of other lands, draws to a close. The millions that around us are rushing into life cannot always be fed on the sere remains of foreign harvests. Events, actions arise, that must be sung, that will sing themselves. Who can doubt that poetry will revive and lead in a new age, as the star in the constellation Harp, which now flames in our zenith, astronomers announce, shall one day be the pole-star for a thousand years?...So much of Nature as he is ignorant of, so much of his own mind does he not yet possess. And, in fine, the ancient precept, “Know thyself,” and the modern precept, “Study Nature,” become at last one maxim...If there be one lesson more than another which should pierce his ear, it is, The world is nothing, the man is all; in yourself is the law of all nature, and you know not yet how a globule of sap ascends; in yourself slumbers the whole of Reason; it is for you to know all, it is for you to dare all. Mr. President and Gentlemen, this confidence in the unsearched might of man belongs, by all motives, by all prophecy, by all preparation, to the American Scholar. We have listened too long to the courtly muses of Europe.” ~excerpted from Essays I. The American Scholar, An Oration Delivered before the Phi Beta Kappa Society, at Cambridge, August 31, 1837 Ralph Waldo Emerson

Saturday, December 2, 2017

Bring The Balance Back: In Ériu; Be it on The Lough or on the Western Shores by The Sea

Old Soul hear me, some call it fate, others destiny, for what is to be shall be each time we return to walk our path, before we can ever again be. Cross our oceans of time and histories required by some foibled Otherworldly necessities.

I spend my time with my pen in Pan’s Wooded Glen and by the mountains ice covered babbling brook. Why do they call it a waste of time? The answer is plain for anyone willing to see, it is here I learned from Nature herself, The Dragons; Desire is a crook, ne’er let it under-pressure what is ordained by our stars to be, in haste, over-cook.

Old Soul, have you not read The Book that was before even The Days of Old, these words penned in emerald dust and liquid gold? The time is near for you Old Soul, as a Warrior-Queen from the realms in between, to mount your fearsome Dragon, under the moonlight, fly into the night of Otherworldly desires met, Old Souls promises kept. Old Souls in Nature leapt while the rest of this dead world slept.

In Ériu; Be it on The Lough or on the Western Shores of The Sea.

Wednesday, November 29, 2017

Bring The Balance Back: Our Dragons, Snakes of Ireland, No Different I Say

Have you ever wondered why those of other lands tell us ‘tis Our Dragons We Must Slay?  I bid you dear people, no matter the land Your Ancestors Spirits dwell, when you hear the start of their evil incantation “Let us pray” run, fight, whatever Your Ancestral Spirit, Natural Instinct says follow well, before you begin to chant their evil self-immolating spell over the Ancestral Lands where Our Spirits dwell.

She-Dragon Hypatia of their evil self-immolating spell she knew so well, gave it no place to hide-dwell.  A lesson history has taught us well;  Our She-Dragon they sought to quell, her treasure and lair burnt to the ground, by their sword Our She-Dragon fell for ne’er giving into their evils and spells.  

Their own words betray them as their tales of knights quests if it is Our Dragon they slay, The Dragons Treasure is theirs, to hurry away, burn at their request, that which remains for the knight  by bequest.

Dear people, a Dragon’s Bed, is its treasures of old, a precious soft metal you are told; Gold!  Believe this not from the story of She-Dragon Hypatia once you were told.  Books and scrolls, ancient megaliths, oracles ancient (manu)scripts, Nature, Natural Instinct and Imagination these the Wisdom and Knowledge of The Ancients do hold, this is the gold they forbid you by evil spells or swords to ever behold!

It is Our Behemoths laying in wait in the depths of the oceans, ready to be summoned forth, ready to awake, this is what their books of (war) evil spells, high-priests tell you to fear, The Great Serpents and Dragons of Our Ancestral Lands, their Treasures of ‘Gold’ in Our Blood, Our Consciousness, Our Spirits, where it cannot be stolen by a knights quest, burned or even destroyed by their swords; Forever lives Our Dragons Hordes!

Dear people, I ask you to consider, why in their tales, it is always their foreign dominion over Our Ancestral Lands, Our Pagan Lands, The Fear of Our Snakes-Dragons;  over their fortresses, villages and cities, upon the faceless peasant masses is their constituted Machiavellian sand-can malevolent spirit(s) plan?

If you are of your Ancestral Spirits, your Ancestral Lands, desire to Bring The Balance Back, awaken and rise Our Behemoths of The Deeps, in Nature by The Spirits, use your Natural Instincts, Imaginations, from Our Snakes and Our Dragons learn this day!

Tuesday, November 28, 2017

Bring The Balance Back: Blessed is The Man

Blessed is the Man that sits in quiet with his pipe and coffee, surrounded by the dark stillness before the break of day.

Blessed is the Man that greets the sun, rising from behind the mountains to the east with its rays of light, dazzling the imagination as it dances on the frost covered trees.

Blessed is the Man that captures the energies of the sun throughout the day as it travels across the sky.

Blessed is the Man that bears witness to the sun’s glorious farewell behind the mountains to the west, outlining the Mighty Oak as it enters winter's rest.

Blessed is the Man that is in the presence of the rising moon, follows it on its path across the night sky, till it too outlines the Mighty Oak as it enters winter’s rest.

Blessed is the Man that captures the energies of the sun and moon in all their glorious displays imparting their wondrous gifts.

Blessed is the Man that has no need for cardinal points, for instinct tells him where the magic portals of north, south, east and west of the ancients, ancestors of blood and bone, where air-earth-fire-water elements the spirits keep.

Blessed is the Man that spends his days in the company of books; Magic, Celtic Wisdom is the meat he eats.

Blessed is the Man that seeks in Nature to meet:
Knowledge Beyond Knowledge
Wisdom Beyond Wisdom
Sight Beyond Sight

Blessed is the Man that ends his waking hours under the stars with his pipe and cup of tea.

Blessed is the Man that lives each day to the fullest amidst all the wonders, lives to tell his tale.

Blessed is the Man am I!

Monday, November 27, 2017

Sunday, November 26, 2017

(A Repost from NOVEMBER 8, 2016) Facebook: Where The Process of Free Speech is Not Free At All

Facebook, (Now Thrice) Twice Reported/removed, Twice Reviewed and Reinstated by Facebook! If it is a FB Employee that employee MUST BE FIRED, if it is a FB User, that user IS Abusive and MUST BE BANNED FOR SERIAL MALICIOUS REPORTING~The Harmony of Týr Mórríghan (FB)
I have just received my third (3rd) Ban from Facebook, this, after having been reported twice before for a classical nude art piece.
Keep in mind, Facebook allows for trash as Beyonce and Miley Cyrus or even Weiner’s-Weiner Political Class, even more the slaughtered, beheaded bodies of children and others; but, a classical nude?  Banned!
                                                       Now,  I am willing to bet I am being reported by some frustrated abrahamic cultist that ngatpornjerks off to naked africans in national geographic magazines when his frigid wife, and/or incestous mother lover ain’t lookin or goat molestor and/or pe·do·phile; these things are approved and promoted by the djinn jehovah sand demon, in all its manifestations jehovah-jesus-allah, and its inherents after all.
How dangerous is it for The Arts, Literature and Music that such individuals, organizations, groups are allowed to apply censorship… The Anti-Intellectualist Art Censor.  Support The Arts!  If you think your freedom of speech, political speech, is not affected by the censorship of art poetry literature on facebook or elsewhere you really are an idiot!

1st Ban (exonerated)


2nd Ban (Exonerated)

Facebook, (Now Thrice) Twice Reported/removed, Twice Reviewed and Reinstated by Facebook! If it is a FB Employee that employee MUST BE FIRED, if it is a FB User, that user IS Abusive and MUST BE BANNED FOR SERIAL MALICIOUS REPORTING ~The Harmony of Týr Mórríghan (FB)

Civil Public Discourse: Facebook Says Child Pornography is OK, Art by Dali Gets Censored by Facebook

What uptight self-appointed censor reports art?

I posted a piece of ART by world famous ARTIST DALI who is celebrated throughout society, taught in Universities and exhibited in major museums! Earned a 7 Day Ban!

Yes Facebook, create a "safe-place" free of Art because Art and Dali are an enormous threat to Society!

Civil Public Discourse: The Mind, Pygmies and Giants (Hilton)

Tuesday, November 21, 2017

Bring The Balance Back: Secret Powers & Unseen Forces (The Invisible Entities and Energies) [Occult Lecture]

Civil Public Discourse: Classic British Horror and Sci-Fi - Whistle Blowing on a Massive Scale

Civil Public Discourse: “All (insert catchphrase here) Are Created Equal”

I consider it one of the supreme hubris’ of Man if not a great fallacy, orchestrated machination perpetrated upon our pagan lands by the socio-political weaponized religions, abrahamic cults, of the sand-can.  A great lie in high ranking with ‘The Brotherhood of Man’.

Nowhere in Nature is there any record of any/all things created equal.  Not in the plant kingdom, the animal kingdom, not in the environments of Asia, Africa, Americas, Europe, Australia.

The Pacific is vastly different than The Atlantic and even within these there are great differences.  How the Atlantic is on the coast of Africa is vastly different than how it is on the shores of The Americas and Europe.

The Forests of Asia vastly different than the Forests (before the abrahamics came and cut them all down to subdue the pagans) of Europe and The Americas.

Are the Deserts of the American Southwest equal to those of the Sahara, Gobi?  The Great Plains of Russia and The Ukraine equal to the America’s Plains or the African Plains or the Mongolian Steppes?

How does one suppose The Urals, Kilimanjaro, The Alps, The Rockies, Himalayas are ‘All Equal’?

Are all the Planets, Stars, Suns-Moons, Galaxies equal?

What sound-waves, what light-waves, what atoms are ‘All Equal’?

What Loves 'Are All Equal'?

The Cultures, derived from The Nature of these lands thus cannot be considered equal, just as Modern-Urban Culture, devoid of Nature, cannot be considered equal to that of Rural (Nature Based) Culture.

In The Realm of The Spirits are ‘All Spirits Equal’?   If you believe so, I suggest you conjure up some demons and make inquiry.
If ‘All Men’, ‘All Cultures’ are equal, why do we have sporting, academic, culinary, music, art, poetry competitions?

If ‘All Men’, ‘All Cultures’ are (created) equal why is coerced assimilation by physical-financial violence by government necessary?

No, Dear Readers, ‘All (Created) Equal’, just as ‘The Brotherhood of Man’, is a great lie birthed from the sand-can abrahamic cults, its popes, cardinals and bishops, to subdue the Pagan Man, rule-n-reign over his Culture, Nature, Spirit and his Lands.

Sunday, November 19, 2017

Bring The Balance Back: Ancestor Archetypal Reactivation (OpenSourceOccultTV)

Bring The Balance Back: The Secret of the She Bear NOW in English

Bring The Balance Back: The Shaw Centre for The Fine Arts and Literature

Bring The Balance Back!
Education-Learning, Creating Writing~Thought~Civil Public Discourse for an Enlightened, Civil, Thinking, Reasoning, Philosophical, Inquiring Society.
Currently in planning stages of:

The Shaw Centre for Fine Arts and Literature. 
Reforestation-Nature Sanctuary(s).
Sanctuary Ranch. 

*Texas, Ireland Locations TBA

Thought Revolution
The Bow and The Quill are not mutually exclusive of each other.

It is important to remember, any and all positions made available within the project are offered to Veterans First and in that group, combat wounded have preference. Nature, Art and Books have a magical property when it comes to healing the body, mind and spirit! 

Show your support for an Enlightened, Civil, Thinking, Reasoning, Philosophical, Inquiring Society

Saturday, November 18, 2017

Bring The Balance Back: Swords of Castle Blackthorn

Birthed by Magic; Castle Blackthorn not a structure built by Man, ‘tis a sacred rise of  our lands, surrounded by The Sacred Magical Blackthorn, a thick circle farther than the mortal eye can scan.

The Sacred Magical Blackthorn once protected these lands covering where the land meets the sea but the people put down their swords, tips first in the ground, piercing The Spirits of The Land.  Now, The Faceless Masses, they are found groveling on bended-knees.  Yet, when I travel these lands, I come upon remnants of Castle Blackthorn, isolated Towers of Powers, sometimes here, sometimes there, dotted across The Lands.  Standing guard, The Sacred Magical Blackthorn.  

If you seek me beware for atop my Blackthorn Castle am I, sword in hand, blade held high in the sky, Hail Týr, your Sun does make mine blade shine, blinding the faceless masses eyes, Hail Mórríghan who brings The Warriors Victory near for your Crows, The Wolf, The Bear and The Boar to feast on the flesh, torn and ripped, impaled on The Sacred Magical Blackthorn, my guardian surround, Blood Sacrifice to The Spirits of The Land of the faceless masses foolishly daring to come near blinded by my blade held high in my mighty right-hand.  There are others like me, hidden by The Spirits in their Sacred Great Forests till the moment to come forth they too were bid.  Now, they wield their Swords of Prose and Verse let loose, blinding the faceless masses by casting magic but ne’er a curse.  

BRING THE BALANCE BACK! Paganism, Part V; 'Yule'

Bring The Balance Back: The Real Yule Story - The Northern Shaman

The Vedas and European Paganism

Friday, November 17, 2017

Civil Public Discourse: Do Your Shadow Work - Maintain (and tame) Your Precious Ego by Thomas Sheridan

Civil Public Discourse: A Golden Ball by Paradise is This Way

"I tell you true, of the poetry of Paradise is this Way, The Castle pumps out its mass-manufactured 'pubrish' while the poetess remains true to The Art, The Soul!  

No coerced audience, no celebrity listing or appearances, no Manufactured Petro-Chemical Environmental Pollutant Plastics covering that which is real, Truth!   Just the substance of raw living brought to The Uncommon Common Man!"  ~ Týr Mórríghan​  
If it’s a fairy tale…
Then I shall play with a golden ball,
and roll it till the puppets fall
All their mirrors shall break in two
when the clocks start ticking as they used to do
I shall have the old light here
and their stage shall disappear
Oh, I shall wear a silken gown
as I watch them all go down, down, down ~Excerpt Full Poem Here: