"To me an older Himba woman embodies some intangibles the Western world can only guess, or speculate about. It is what they knew, what the land taught them, what their ancestors enjoyed about being their ancestors, the women's breasts, their wombs, and the way they care that spoke to me years ago when I was looking for a wife. Their accessibility to the realms closed to the cynical Western mind is what I ached for my children to have mingled with their breast milk. Not every tribe's women have the same relationship to Beauty, or Survival, or with Life, or the mysteries between their legs. Each has some things the others don't have. What the African tribes I know of has in their substance is their origins. The creation of living life on Earth, our Mother for them is the primal assembly we all feast upon, if we are honorable, internalize if we have integrity, feel if we are honest, and understand if we love as we are loved by the mysterious things flowing from Earth Mother's womb to womb in the ancient sense of being whole that the African continent has flowing from deep within her own wombs." - Gregory E. Woods, Keeper of Stories 11.7.13 |
"For the boys I am teaching have you noticed the definitions of and the distinctions of what we, in the West, deem inappropriate and profane, and the indigenous worldview of women's bodies? It is important to understand these differences of perception." - Dawn Wolf
eyes of a hard woman |
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