sâmbătă, 31 decembrie 2011

Kianda - Goddess of the Sea



Kianda is a Goddess of Water, she is traditionally venerated with offerings in Angola (Africa).

Pepetela, one of the leading exponents of Angolan literature, has written a book called “O Desejo de Kianda” means "Kianda's Desire".

“Kianda, Kituta ou Kiximbi são “espíritos das águas” e uma das entidades reguladoras do mar, dos lagos, dos rios, dos peixes, das marés e da pesca. Estão ligadas ainda à fecundidade feminina e às crianças, sendo a elas atribuído o nascimento de gêmeos. Apresentam-se envoltas por um clarão e redemoinhos de águas ou de ar.”

“…Before Portuguese missionaries spread Christianity throughout the country, Angolans used to dance semba as a way of worshipping their gods, especially this mermaid Kianda, goddess of the sea. Every year, Angolans would hold celebrations near the sea, throwing food, clothes and other gifts into the water as offerings to Kianda.”

Fernando Ribeiro, author of "A Matéria do Tempo" (The Matter of Time) blog, tells us a little bit about the fascination for this Mermaid:

“During the time I met up with people from the most popular social classes in Angola. I heard many traditional legends and tales from that country. Apart from another tale with animals, in most of the stories I heard there was the mythical figure of a mermaid. Common people in Angola firmly believe in the existence of mermaids, who they say are endowed with supernatural powers. In Quimbundo (one of the national languages) the mermaids are called Ianda, which is Kianda in the singular. Each aquatic environment has a mermaid, that is to say, each river, lake, or pond has its own kianda who takes the name of the river, lake, or pond. In some ways, she is the embodiment of the aquatic environment”

In the same blog as above, the author shares one of the many stories he heard about Kianda:
“The stories of mermaids that I heard most often reported the appearance of a mermaid to a poor man, to whom she revealed the existence of a treasure. The man, who had suddenly became rich, started to behave in such a selfish way, spending all the wealth for his personal benefit and not for the benefit of his community. As punishment, the mermaid then made the treasure disappear, leaving the man in absolute misery. Sometimes the punishment was harsher and the man was forever enchanted at the bottom of the river or pond. There are mermaid stories in which the whole village behaves in a selfish and greedy way, in which case the punishment is applied to the whole community, which is then enchanted at the bottom of the lake or the river. There are Angolans who do swear, by the “blood of Christ, that they have
heard the sound of women grinding, dogs barking or roosters singing from a village condemned to live at the bottom of the pond or river forever.”

The Kianda Song

"We call to you, oh Great Goddess of the Sea.
Oh, Mother of all life.
Let us call to one and all.
All her names, all her aspects.
Kianda.
Mari.
Mor.
Here our cry!

Help us to remember you.
Turn our ears to hear your voice.
Move our bodies to walk softly upon your planet.
Teach our hearts to know that which brings life and healing to all.
Kianda.
Mari.
Mor.
Hear our cry!"



Article inspired by blogger Clara Onofre and Carolanne Kennedy

duminică, 8 august 2010

PHENOMENAL WOMAN by Maya Angelou



I'm not cute or built to suit a fashion model's size
But when I start to tell them
They think I'm telling lies.
I say,
It's in the reach of my arms
The span of my hips,
The stride of my step,
The curl of my lips.
I'm a woman
Phenomenally.
Phenomenal woman,
That's me.

I walk into a room
Just as cool as you please,
And to a man,
The fellows stand or
Fall down on their knees.
Then they swarm around me,
A hive of honey bees.
I say,
It's the fire in my eyes
And the flash of my teeth,
The swing of my waist,
And the joy in my feet.
I'm a woman
Phenomenally.
Phenomenal woman,
That's me.

Men themselves have wondered
What they see in me.
They try so much
But they can't touch
My inner mystery.
When I try to show them,
They say they still can't see.
I say
It's in the arch of my back,
The sun of my smile,
The ride of my breasts,
The grace of my style.
I'm a woman
Phenomenally.
Phenomenal woman,
That's me.

Now you understand
Just why my head's not bowed.
I don't shout or jump about
Or have to talk real loud.
When you see me passing
It ought to make you proud.
I say,
It's in the click of my heels,
The bend of my hair,
The palm of my hand,
The need of my care,
'Cause I'm a woman
Phenomenally.
Phenomenal woman,
That's me."

by Maya Angelou

vineri, 21 august 2009

Human Love and Androgynous Myth


It is a symbolic description which refers to a universal law: the parting of masculine and feminine principles in the process of creation; souls pair theory is wrong because of incorrect interpretation of Platon on human spherical. This myth refers to the power born of mutual attraction between the masculine and feminine, who, in the relationship between man and woman is manifested in the form of love.
In reality, every human soul is, in potential, full and perfect. Completeness is up gradually, through meetings with other souls, therefore at other person we always attract those characteristics which we expect to be awakened in us...; and because these characteristics are not always found all in one person, a soul may have several pairs to be completely. Therefore, we can fall in love several times during one life and we can fall at the same time more people.
Love is eternal because is the divine expression of self in our nature. The relationships between people are finished, can take hours, days, years or even over a period of several lives,but always ephemeral.
But the true love revive again, and drawn the soul to new experiences placed on the pathway of human evolution and appear in the forms of increasingly great, more refined, until in the state of fullness and completeness androgynous, completely fine and divine, love becomes perfect."

By A. Klimmeron