Continuing the theme of my previous post, about
the fictional setting of Valdemar in the context of Quakerism, I’m
going to look at another fictional setting and see what parallels
there might be. Today, you get to read my thoughts on Quakers and the
setting of the ‘Paksenarrion’ books. This was introduced to the
world through the three-volume fantasy novel The Deed of
Paksenarrion (the volumes being
Sheepfarmer’s Daughter,
Divided Allegiance,
and Oath of Gold), a
Tolkienesque fantasy epic with a female protagonist, Paksenarrion
(shortened to ‘Paks’), an asexual soldier (and yes, the
asexuality is plot relevant, which is pretty good going for the late
eighties), who goes on to bigger and better things (while still being
a fighter) and saves, well, not the world exactly (at least not
directly – that comes with other people in the sequels) but at
least the way of life of people of her own culture. That’s a
familiar line for those who would take people to war in the modern
world, but she is not fighting against people of another culture, but
for good against evil.
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Friday, 27 September 2019
Saturday, 4 November 2017
Standing Up for Quaker Groundedness
In an earlier post, I argued that Quaker
practice is essentially mystical. I stand by that point. However,
it is also clear that this is not all there is to Quakerism. While my
meaning of mysticism in that post is quite clear, there are
connotations of mysticism that are unavoidable for many, and that jar
with Quaker teaching. In this post, I will outline what those
connotations are, why they jar in the minds of many Quakers, and why
it is important that they continue to do so.
As I previously discussed, mysticism has the
connotation of some of the more ill-defined spirituality approaches
of the modern age, including New Age practices, conjuring images of
billowing robes and the power of crystals. Even aside from that,
people might think of the stylites, Christian ascetics who lived on
pillars, believing that the mortification of their bodies would lead
to the sanctification of their souls. It may even lead to poorly
understood images of South Asian fakirs, beds of nails, that sort of
thing. Overall, a lack of concern for the material or every day
things of life. Even the understanding of mysticism that I argue fits
Quakers, that of seeking through religious or spiritual efforts to
attain spiritual understanding not accessible to the purely rational
mind, has no obvious connection to the life that we live, to
practical concerns. And yet it is the Quaker experience that our
spiritual life drives decisions and actions in our practical life,
and many if not most would say that the spiritual life is hollow if
not accompanied by the practical life.
Thursday, 2 November 2017
Poppies, Patriotism and Power
And so it is November. The annual pomp and
ceremony of Remembrance bears down upon us, and the Royal British
Legion's annual Poppy Appeal takes centre stage. Public figures –
especially those who don't look properly “British” or who have
ever expressed political views deemed not sufficiently patriotic –
face the poppy test, as self-appointed arbiters of appropriate
remembrance-related behaviour take aim over social media, letters
pages, forums, and even broadcast media.
I don't know if I was just shielded from this as a
child, or whether it has changed. When I was growing up, in the 80s
and 90s, in the south-east of England, poppies were ubiquitous,
certainly. There was a clear expectation that they be worn. What
there wasn't, that I could see, was the vitriolic attacks on those
who weren't wearing one, even without knowing the reason. There
wasn't the association of the poppy, whatever the stated significance
from the RBL, with support for current troops, and generic
patriotism. It didn't have the connection, apparently despite the
intentions of the RBL, with positive attitudes towards war now. To
the best of my recollection, the meaning they seemed to signify was
simply the honourable remembrance of the fallen, or at least the
military fallen, in all wars, while being agnostic as to whether the
wars were good or not.
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