By Rev. Amari Magdalena
Our outer and inner Cosmos’ contain many circles. Our planet and others in our solar system are
round. In our lifetimes, we will be participants in circles; some beautiful and
fulfilling, others perhaps challenging.
The unbroken symmetry of circle moves us through the medicine wheels of
our lives.
We are born, pushed through a circle as the womb and cervix
dilate and the round head presses through the opening of the vagina. Most of us were surrounded then by welcoming
family and/or the attendants at our arrival.
Some would go on to know siblings, grandparents, aunts, uncles, cousins,
and peripheral family and close friends. Others would not be so fortunate yet would
still be in circles institutionalized though they may have been.
As our lives progressed, we would join other circles of
marriage, unions, fraternal organizations, institutions of learning,
celebratory, social, life passages etc.
Our inherent need for socializing moves us throughout many circles as we
spend time on this planet. Yet sadly so
many of us live alone now, in boxes.
One wonders, why we’ve constructed structures in square and
rectangular fashion. We are most often
housed in structures with corners and right angles. Having lived in the great
American Southwest many times, I was often struck by the adobe homes. Corners were rounded. Archways prevailed between rooms. Everywhere there was demonstration of the
feminine hand working what might have been angles into curves. Though the
structures themselves were not round; the curves compensated. Perhaps these constructs represented both the
Yin and Yang aspects of the builders.
Why then do we live in these confining structures? I am reminded that most laboratory experiments
with animals find them contained in square or rectangular cages. When we visit a zoo and see the animals in
their respective indoor enclosures, they too are in right-angle
structures. No wonder they pace; we all
would if so enclosed. Yet we are; just
bigger cages. Confinement is the name of
the game. We need to find ways to spend more time in circles, for sanity.
One of my great attractions and love of shamanism came from
joining rituals that were conducted in circles-indoors and outside. When I lived in Sedona with an accessible
roof top garage, I was gifted the ability to create an outdoor medicine wheel
on it. In South Albuquerque, I
celebrated the moons and seasonal changes in a Kiva. In Tucson, I had a beautiful outdoor altar
for ceremonies.
Indoors and out, except for my current small apartment, I’ve
had a large floor medicine wheel defined by hand-made Ruins tiles. When I can sponsor a small moon gathering here,
I create the same on a small round coffee table. Yet I so miss my big medicine wheel. I also feel the loss of participating in more
outdoor circles due to my physical walking limitations. Yet the memories of many beautiful circles
keep me at peace.
Circles remind us that life is always moving. As we move around one, we experience the rhythmic
movement of the sun and moon from ascending energy to descending-rising and
falling. This, for me, helps me stay in
touch with a concept that all things change.
We experience birth, growth, and death. We also experience community in
circles-vital social connection.
Ultimately, I believe, it is in sharing circles that we
build our tribe. I feel tribal connection
is the missing piece of experiencing greater peace worldwide. I’m reminiscing
about the Coca-Cola commercial with “I’d like
to buy the world a home and furnish it with love… I’d like to teach the world
to sing in perfect harmony” with people of all colors, races, etc. gathering. It was about connection and finding something
everyone enjoyed sharing-commercial though it was.
In Atlanta, for the three years I lived there, Jeni and Rick
Prigmore sponsored a Peace Circle every Wednesday evening. For that night, in the middle of the week, we
sat in circle holding Earth Globes or imagined ones and affirmed for
peace. It was a family (tribe) of love.
Our chaotic times and fractured attention from digitized living,
call for more circles. My hope would be
that wherever you are, be moved to restore circles; all kinds of circles. Bring people together! Build sweat lodges and round structures. Celebrate those influential globes in the
heavens that so affect our living.
Foster tribes for good. Get out of the windmills of your mind and engage
in the circles that you find.
“A circle is the
reflection of eternity. It has no
beginning and it has no end-and if you put several circles over each other,
then you get a spiral.” Maynard James Keenan
“The whole universe is
based on rhythms. Everything happens in circle’s,
in spirals.“ John Hartford
“Circles create
soothing space, where even reticent people can realize that their voice is welcome.”
Margaret J. Wheatley
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