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The Twelve Wild
Swans is not only a handbook for magickal
practice, nor a guide for nonviolent protest. It is
both of these, certainly, but what makes it truly
unique is that it is also a book about magickal
process.
Using the folktale of Rose
and the twelve swans as a metaphorical construct
for the journey, Twelve Wild Swans leads the reader
from the basics of calling the circle all the way
to initiation, providing step by step exercises for
use alone or with a group. Those exercises are part
of what is called the "elements path." The "inner
path" gives us ways for doing the work of evolving
the self to a place of power. And the third, the
"outer path," offers ways to move our power out
into the world.
The journey is taken with
wisdom and humor. Rose was born after her mother
gave birth to twelve sons. To fulfil her desire for
a girl, she made an "ill wish" to the tricky Old
Woman who appeared in response to her plea. She
offered to trade her twelve sons for a girl and "in
the manner of fairy tales, her wish was granted."
The sons were instantly turned into
swans.
No one tells Rose what
happened, but she senses the lie in the family
story and begins asking questions. From her nurse
(another Old Woman) she finds out what happened,
and determines to rescue her brothers from the
spell. To accomplish the task she must undertake
several difficult chores, finally risking her life
before her mission is accomplished.
For Starhawk and co-author
Hillary Valentine, this story, which has been used
for many trainings in the annual Witchcamps offered
by Star's pagan collective, Reclaiming, is the
symbolic rendition of our life's journey. We come
to life with a legacy of our family's
accomplishments and dis-functions. To find our own
fulfilment, we are challenged to overcome that
legacy and take up the tasks which are our personal
dharma. Liberation is the prize for work well
done.
Hence magic is not just a
collection of rites and spells utilizing occult and
mystical powers to gain access to the world between
the worlds. Magic is also a collection of tools for
our personal evolution.
What's remarkable about the
book is that simply reading it, one may engage in
the process of self-change.
My copy of Twelve Wild
Swans arrived on Halloween. Since I was coming
down with the flu, I spent the night in bed. It
seemed the perfect occasion for reading the
book.
At the time, I was engaged
in intense conflict with my teenage son. Although
we had periods of respite in which we managed to
get along, conflict always returned and followed a
pretty identical pattern. Heartbreak was always the
result.
The first chapter, Leaving
the Castle, is focussed on how Rose &endash; and we
&endash; may deal with the family secrets of what
took place before we were born, and over which we
have no control. Yet these secrets often dictate
our destiny. In effect, our first assignment in
life is to fulfil the charge of the lineage. Even
though we are not responsible for the deeds of our
parents, we are the result of them. To become free,
we must ask the questions and do our part to
unravel the mystery before we move on to create our
own lives.
Child abuse is the most
agonizing example of how the wounds of the parents
are passed down to the child in a cycle that seems
inevitable. "While many of us would weep, cry,
engage a therapist, or form a support group . . .
Rose simply determines to rectify the situation."
Whatever means we might choose (and therapy is not
meant to be discounted here), the cycle will not
stop until we take up the task of clearing the
way.
As I lay in bed reading
about exercises for establishing a deeper sense of
connection with our ancestors, those whose deeds
set our story in motion, I thought about my father,
with whom I experienced intense conflict which was
never resolved even on his death. Since Halloween
is the time when the spirits are close to us, it
was not difficult to get in touch with him. And I
realized that he was still working his mischief
through my relationship with my son. What came to
me was that I needed to banish him! After all, what
right had he to come between us?
With intense fervor I
demanded that he leave. I actually got out of my
bed and smoked sage in the corners of every room,
especially (of course) my son's. And though it may
sound like utter madness, I have to tell you that
it worked.
In succeeding days, as I
encountered my son with new eyes, I understood that
not only had my dad's spirit possessed my son (who
is very like him), but it had possessed me. A
single mother, I was acting out the irate, critical
father who had been my own experience. Now I had
chased that presence out of my life.
That a book could lead to
this kind of realization is to me a testimony to
the validity and power of magic. We do not really
know what the old witches of the past did in their
circles. We have concocted pagan practices from the
tattered shreds of those old traditions, infusing
them with what we have learned in recent decades
through our diverse experiences of
self-transformation -- spiritual practice like
meditation and ritual, the archetypes of Jungian
analysis, and the symbolic journeys which
psychoactive substances have sparked. The rituals
we perform and the healing we do are very much a
new brew.
And it is a potent one. We
are able to enter the psychic terrain and change
it. Through magic, we open ourselves to the images
of the inner person whom Starhawk calls "younger
self." We allow the spirits to move through us. We
embody our wishes in images to which we may return
over and over again, until they are
realized.
Twelve Wild Swans is an
invaluable guide to that work. Eminently readable,
often humorous, and always wise, the authors'
voices urge us to invest in the possible. Theirs is
the voice of long experience, dedication, and
purpose. I recommend this book to everyone who
would set foot on that healing path.
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