Archetypes, according to Jung, are an inherited idea or mode of thought that is derived from the experience of the race and is present in the unconscious of the individual. Often these surface in dreams or myths.I would like to talk (FINALLY!) about some important female archetypes. Hurray! These three in particular have cropped up in several of the books that I've been reading. They seem to be common threads that women who write and think about this sort of thing use to describe our collective experience, or different phases of our lives.
Each of the following: Maiden, Mother and Crone, seem to have a deep, extended history and meaning into which I have barely tapped. Behold my limited understanding - the first steps of my exploration.
Crescent Moon: Maiden.
-----> The Maiden is a virgin. not chaste, but belonging wholly to herself. Apparently the term "virgin" used to be in reference to a woman who was one unto herself. I love that. It turns the word on it's head. Now, instead of referring to a pure, perfect almost-woman, waiting for a man, it seems strong and independent. The Maiden is the Wild Child, the Lady of the Woods. She is free and untamed. Her color is White. An example of the Maiden archetype would be the goddess Artemis. She was the goddess of the hunt.
Fierce! |
-----> The Mother is mature, sexual, a giver of life, fertility, potency and joy. Her colors are red, for blood, and green for growth. She is a Creator and a Sustain-er. The goddess Demeter is an example of the Mother Archetype. She is the goddess of the harvest and seen as presiding over the cycle of life and death. Even women who have never had children experience creativity and a sense of fertility and growth in their lives. I love that we are not exempt from experiencing this phase of life.
Look at this Curvy Mother! |
Waning or Dark Moon: Crone
-----> The Crone, or the Old Woman, is "ripe with wisdom." She has secrets and power. Her color is black. Hecate is an example of the Crone archetype. She was the goddess of crossroads and also became associated with the dead and with sorcery. She is a pre-Olympian goddess who ruled over the earth, sea and sky. Hecate helped Demeter find her daughter Persephone and eventually became Persephone's companion to and from Hades each year. I feel that old women are so under-valued today in our culture. When I am old, I want to embrace the title "crone." I want to be wise and full of secrets that I am willing to share.
Just because I'm old doesn't mean I'm any less bad-ass! |
Every woman may identify with each of these archetypes at various times in her life. For example, at a time of great creativity, you may feel you are a potent, life-giving Mother, regardless of whether or not you've birthed children. At other times in your life, you may feel wild, untamed and belonging only to yourself. Or, you may be at a place where you are ripe with wisdom and experience and have learned a few secrets with which to guide others if you so choose.
I think there is something comforting about this idea that there is a "collective unconscious," or a shared well from which we all draw. I think that's partly why I love that many women feel a kinship with the moon's waxing and waning. Our female bodies have natural cycles that mirror those in the natural world around us. We are tied to something greater by the tides of our bodies. And beyond the obvious, we have one long cycle in our lives - waxing to full to waning to dark. And those daily cycles, those human seasons, the tides of living and working.
So, all of this is still very new to me. I feel that I have only dipped my toe into the water of this deep pool. And, to be honest, sometimes I sense that there are parts of this pool that are dark. And while I no longer believe that all dark is evil, I do feel a need for care. To measure my steps. To think and talk, write and test. But I am so excited to learn and to explore. I feel grounded in myself and in my discoveries. It's so good to read and to ask questions, to research and search. This is only the beginning.
I think there is something comforting about this idea that there is a "collective unconscious," or a shared well from which we all draw. I think that's partly why I love that many women feel a kinship with the moon's waxing and waning. Our female bodies have natural cycles that mirror those in the natural world around us. We are tied to something greater by the tides of our bodies. And beyond the obvious, we have one long cycle in our lives - waxing to full to waning to dark. And those daily cycles, those human seasons, the tides of living and working.
So, all of this is still very new to me. I feel that I have only dipped my toe into the water of this deep pool. And, to be honest, sometimes I sense that there are parts of this pool that are dark. And while I no longer believe that all dark is evil, I do feel a need for care. To measure my steps. To think and talk, write and test. But I am so excited to learn and to explore. I feel grounded in myself and in my discoveries. It's so good to read and to ask questions, to research and search. This is only the beginning.
Now here was I, new-awakened, with my hand stretching out and touching the unknown, the real unknown, the unknown unknown. -- D. H. Lawrence
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