Posted by: Cassie | November 29, 2009

Busy, Mixed Up, Witch…

So, I’m quite busy at the moment, a lot going on in different areas of my life, some good some bad and I don’t seem to be able to focus or settle on anything…

The biggest problem is my Mum. Her health is deteriorating badly but she doesn’t want to accept it or do anything about it. At times she is getting quite hostile to me because I am the one who sees how bad things are getting and nags her to get things sorted out. To be honest, when I am at home I do virtually everything for her. When I am away she just lets things go until I get back. I want her to have a nurse or social worker come in two or three times a week to do the things that don’t get done without my help. She sees that as loosing her independence and doesn’t even seem to realize how badly things fall apart when I am not here to sort things out. Meanwhile, my job is going very well and they are offering me more and more work and more and more responsibility. Early next year I might be working abroad for 3 months non stop. But what happens to Mum then? Should I go behind her back and try and set up something with the doctor or social services without telling her? It hurts me that in her present confused state she seems to think it is me that wants to rob her of her independence. Actually I only want her to be safe and well while I am away.

So I seem to be a fairly useless or impotent witch. I am aware of several things I could do, but when it comes to my family I get over concerned about how things could backfire. And witch-craft can backfire… I don’t actually cast spells or perform other kinds of magic very often, but I can. Actually, I am usually quite good; but like anyone who practices magic, I have made mistakes and seen the consequences. The main problem where my Mum is concerned would be establishing a clear line of purpose and will. The problem is I am too close and emotionally caught up in the situation to think clearly.

On the plus side of life I had a great time in Venice recently. I have been there several times and always find it magical. I especially like it in Autumn and Winter when there are slightly fewer tourists and the tides are high enough for the canals to sometimes spill over. I know this is very bad for the foundations of the city and is a sign that the whole place is slowly sinking into the lagoon; but it is a unique experience to get from A to B over makeshift bridges made of benches. I also love the narrow streets of Venice on a misty night. There is nowhere else quite like it and you feel like you are walking through a silent time warp or another dimension altogether.

(The above picture is not my own; it comes from http://www.travelzip.co.uk/content/images/gondole_in_venice.jpg)

Another plus (in a way) is that I am a single girl again. Well, to be more precise, I am enjoying the benefits of being single without the guilt that comes from thinking I should stay loyal to a person I almost never see. I don’t think I am promiscuous (or ever really have been) but it does give you a lift to be able to go out in the evening knowing that there is the possibility of a  guiltless sexual adventure at the end of the night if you want it. And I have wanted it; and I have indulged myself a bit. But it is funny; when you have love but no sex you tend to get fixated on sex. Now that I can have sex pretty much when I want, I am getting fixated on love again. So while  I have had a couple of hugely enjoyable adventures that don’t make me feel at all guilty, they still leave me wanting something more.

So overall, I’m a bit mixed up at the moment, and finding it hard to focus.

And for a witch the ability to focus is pretty important.

Posted by: Cassie | November 10, 2009

ITunes Top 20

According to ITunes, these are my top 20 most played songs during the past year. I wonder what that says about me?

  1. Poison Prince–Amy MacDonald
  2. Telepathy–Emiliana Torrini
  3. Tomoko–Hafdis Huld
  4. Thursday–Askobi Seksu
  5. Fuck You–Lily Allen
  6. Sun machine–The Shortwave Set
  7. Run–Amy MacDonald
  8. Torn–Natalie Imbruglia
  9. Fucked Up Mind–Hafdis Huld
  10. Love At First Sight–Lush
  11. Wonderwall–Oasis
  12. This Is The Life–Amy MacDonald
  13. Run–Snow Patrol
  14. Anorak Christmas–Sally Shapiro
  15. Tape Song–The Kills
  16. Kids-MGMT
  17. Waves–Nouvelle Vague
  18. Light From A Dead Star–Lush
  19. Common People–Pulp
  20. Not Fair–Lily Allen
Posted by: Cassie | November 9, 2009

Ending the dry spell.

Well, “it” happened.

I am not sure how I should feel, or how I will feel when all the emotional consequences catch up with me. What I do feel is grounded, real and vital again. I also feel more creative and motivated.

Sex is great! I’m slightly shocked at how basic my needs sometimes are and at how transformative  a  great night of passion can be. (I was very tempted to phrase that in a much more basic way!)  But at the same time I am also comforted by that thought. Sometimes understanding yourself can be painful; realizing how basic your needs are, can be uncomfortable. But right now I am just determined that I will never go so long without sex again.

Andy, I wish we could live together. I wish the passions we need could be mixed with the feelings we share… But until and unless that happens, no guilt on either side. We both need a full life.

Posted by: Cassie | November 5, 2009

Dry Spell

I am having a dry spell, in more ways than one.

Clearly, as my lack of recent posts here shows, in terms of writing and general creativity I am having a dry spell. It’s not that I can’t think of things to write about; actually I have several projects which I could or should be doing. I just can’t concentrate or get motivated. And that is because the dry spell comes from virtually all other aspects of my life at the moment.

Emotionally I am very torn and frustrated. The on/off relationship with Andy is pretty much off;- and yet I don’t really know what that means. I’m still pretty sure that the next time we meet won’t be much different to the last. There is something emotional between us; big time. But unless we can actually be together more than a few weeks a year (which I don’t see happening for a long time yet) the time we are apart is just a torment. We both need more than a few weeks a year of  emotional and sexual satisfaction and we don’t need the feelings of confusion and guilt every time we meet someone we are attracted to. So, following some long and emotional telephone calls we are both regarding each other from now on as totally single and independent. And yet, that is not quite how I really feel at the moment…

Obviously my sex life has been very dry for quite a while to. This was my choice to a large degree since there were plenty of offers. I was amazingly well behaved, all things considered, while I was away working the last time. But in truth I felt frustrated more than anything else. But now that I am officially single again I shouldn’t have feelings or guilt or betrayal, should I? Well this weekend I am going to a party where I know there will be plenty of possibilities. Part of me is going there with every intention of getting laid, goodness knows I am horny enough! But another party of me is still very confused about what I really want. Frankly I am rooting for horny Cassie to win out!

My emotional frustration and confusion is not restricted to Andy. To be honest the biggest drain on my emotional energy is my Mum. In a nut-shell, her mind and body are deteriorating faster than ever. She seems to have lost any sort of self motivation and to a large degree is just sitting and vegetating. Her memory lapses are getting worse all the time and are now mixed with confused and even delusional episodes. The doctors seem to have given up on her and sometimes I think I am the only one who cares. Even she doesn’t seem to care anymore. And when I try to motivate her or get her out of the house she makes me feel like some sort of cruel bully. So I really feel at a loss in that situation.

Autumn has set in, Samhain has come and gone and I don’t really feel any of the emotional, spiritual and magical enrichment that this time of the year usually brings. Yes, I still love the changing of the colors, the sound of leaves under my feet and the organic smell of the air that this season brings. I do have a sense that the veil between the living and the dead; between the mundane and the magical is more transparent than usual, but I am not moved by it in quite the normal way. And I know it is my own fault. I could sit down and meditate. I could perform a ritual. I could do some magic. I could do some divination. Again, I just feel lazy and unmotivated. Dry.

But not all is bad. I have been offered some more teaching and promotional work which will keep me financially afloat for the next few months. Some of the promotional work will be in the Far East which will be a new adventure for me!

Meanwhile, lets see what the weekend brings…

Posted by: Cassie | October 22, 2009

Tweet, Tweet!

So, as you may have noticed, curiosity got the better of me and I signed up to Twitter to see what it is all about. It’s a bit of an experiment at the moment as I don’t quite see the point of it really… I keep in touch with my friends and family by phone, sms or actual speaking! I also have a facebook page under a different name which I use to message and play with family and friends.* So I’m not sure what I will actually use twitter for although it might be interesting to follow the tweets of musicians and other people I am interested in. It also looks as if it  will be quite good for getting news headlines from various sources. Anyhow, for now I have put a link to my tweets here in my blog… I will see how that goes.

The whole thing has got me thinking about how we are adapting as a species to the new technology around us. I am 30 and averagely computer literate for my age. I am interested in what you can do with a pc or laptop but not so much in the nuts and bolts of how things work. I see blogs and message boards as a fun way to practice my writing skills and make a few new friends. However, a lot of my younger friends have been brought up on computers and the internet much more than I have and for them it is a whole other thing. I suppose I am growing more in their direction as time goes by. It seems to me that these days nearly all people have an internet presence which is like an extension of their personality. It means for one thing that privacy has a whole different meaning to what it dis when I was growing up.

When I was in my teens I did keep a diary, but I kept it very secret. These days people of all ages seem to be prepared to share their most intimate thoughts with anyone who happens to be looking in and share photos and opinions with people who (in a physical sense) are strangers. But there is the rub; we now have not only a physical presence but a virtual one too, one we can design and manipulate far more than we could ever do with just a physical body. I am not being judgmental about any of this. I am being swept along with it as much as anyone else. The very things I am writing now I am sharing with anyone who is looking in. I have written some quite intimate things about myself here and on various message boards and frankly I am less and less inhibited about describing personal things on the net. And yet, if I did still have a paper diary I would be mortified at the thought of anyone else reading it!

(*I had to re-think that sentence about having a facebook page under a different name to keep in touch with family and friends. What I meant was friends that I have actually met in the flesh; people I see and physically meet with from time to time. Yet in reality there are people on the net who I have never actually met who are just as much friends and who I probably talk with more often than I do with my physical friends… Yet, for the time being I still see net friends in a different category. I wonder how long that distinction will continue..?)

I wonder if psychologists with have to retrain to understand people’s net presence in the same way they have to understand other aspects of their personality?

Meanwhile I will dive head first into twittering, blogging and whatever else comes along and see how my own net presence develops. Watch these tweets!

Posted by: Cassie | October 18, 2009

Empathy And Mental Disorders

With all my recent travels I forgot to mention that I had a short article published in Mystic Wicks Magazine. It is called Empathy and Mental Disorders and it is about how psychic empathy can mimic the symptoms of various mental conditions.

Psychic empathy means picking up other people’s feelings and emotions, a kind of telepathy which can obviously be quite scary and overwhelming if you don’t know what is going on. There are however ways to cope with it and live a full and happy life. Anyway, you can find the full article here. There are plenty of other interesting and informative things to read on pagan and spiritual topics in the magazine too.

Posted by: Cassie | October 16, 2009

Embracing The Dark Side

Perhaps it is an age thing, but I find myself increasingly less tolerant of people who describe themselves as white witches. What does that term even mean? I guess by “white” they actually mean good; but good by what standards? Good in relation to what?

Frankly my suspicion is that “white witches” are categorising themselves as such in relation to the prevailing Christian norms where there seems to be a sliding scale between Goodness as personified by Jesus on one side and evil  as personified by Satan on the other. Generally there isn’t much grey in between the two extremes, most things really are quite black and white. Well, this is not the world view that I subscribe to and I find it a bit odd that some of those who are willing to break the Christian taboo against using witchcraft, are reluctant to let go of a Christianesque world view. (I am not referring to Christo-Pagans or Christian-Witches here but rather to those who don’t claim those beliefs but still call themselves White Witches.)

If there is some other reason that people call themselves white witches please do enlighten me. (Maybe that’s an ironic phrase!).

To me a witch is a witch. A person is a person. Yes, a few people are very good in most ways while others are very bad; but generally we are all a rainbow mixture of things that the prevailing society would label as good or bad. I think that most pagan traditions recognize that it is by reconciling the various aspects within us that we become whole.

The first tattoo I had done on myself was a small ying-yang symbol. This symbolizes that wholeness or harmony is achieved through the correct balance of opposites. In my opinion that kind of wholeness or harmony is beyond subjective definitions of good or bad, but if people must think in such terms then perhaps it can be seen as the greater or spiritual good. In other words we achieve our full potential by arranging and harnessing all that we are and have in harmony. Neglecting the black or the white side only leads to imbalance and disharmony.

Harmony

Harmony

Those who call themselves “White Witches” would seem by implication to be sitting in judgement on those who are not. But the “Greater Good” is not always or only sweetness and light. (Even Christians acknowledge there is such a thing as ‘Righteous Anger’). Moreover it seems to me that White Witches are denying themselves (and those they influence) the possibility to reach their full potential. They are stuck in an over simplistic, Disney version of reality which is fine for children but not for fully developed adults. The real world is complicated and we do nobody any favors by ignoring the multi-faceted nature of the world around us or ourselves. Some of the most truly good people I know, people who in large ways or small are actively trying to make the world a better place for their community and for future generations are not in any way the kind of saintly characters western society and Disney movies hold up as good examples.

I came across  the following over at Mystic Wicks (my main home on the web). There are various “Charges” with similar titles. This one seems to have been written by somebody who goes by the  Mystic Wicks username “Syndramise” I find it very powerful and inspiring and the more often I read it the more I find in every line to contemplate and meditate on. Indeed there is so much to comment on in the following that I intend to come back and go through it verse by verse in future blog entries. If anybody else is looking in I would also welcome feedback and different opinions on this topic.

Charge of the Dark Goddess

Listen to the words of The Dark Goddess of Transformation; She who of old was called among men Kali, Hecate, Cerridwen, Lilith, Persephone, Fata, Morgana, Ereshkigal, Arianhrod, Durga, Inanna, Tiamat, and by countless other names:

“Hear me child, and know Me for who I am. I have been with you since you were born and I will stay with you till you return to Me at the final dusk. I am the passionate and seductive lover who inspires the poet to dream. I am the One who calls to you at the end of your journey. After the day is done, My children find their blessed rest in my embrace. I am the womb from which all things are born.

I am the shadowy, still tomb; all things must come to Me and bare their breast to die and be reborn to the Whole.”

“I am the Sorceress that will not be ruled, the Weaver of Time, the Teacher of Mysteries. I snip the threads that bring my children home to me, I slit the throats of the cruel and drink the blood of the heartless. Swallow your fear and come to me, and you will discover true beauty, strength, and courage. I am the fury which rips the flesh from injustice. I am the glowing forge that transforms your inner demons into tools of power. Open yourself to my embrace and overcome.”

“I am the glinting sword that protects you from harm, I am the crucible in which all the aspects of yourself merge together in a rainbow of union, I am the velvet depths of the night sky, the swirling mists of midnight shrouded in mystery, I am the chrysalis in which you will face that which terrifies you and from which you will blossom forth, vibrant and renewed. Seek me at the crossroads and you shall be transformed, for once you look upon my face there is no return.”

“I am the fire that kisses the shackles away, I am the cauldron in which all opposites grow to know each other in Truth, I am the web which connects all things, I am the Healer of all wounds, the Warrior who rights all wrongs in their time. I make the weak strong, I make the arrogant humble, I raise up the oppressed and empower the disenfranchised. I am Justice tempered with Mercy.”

“Most importantly child I am you. I am part of you and I am within you. Seek me within and without, and you will be strong.

Know me. Venture into the dark so that you may awaken to Balance, Illumination, and Wholeness. Take my Love with you everywhere and find Power within to be who you wish”

Posted by: Cassie | October 10, 2009

Hathor (Het Hert)

For a long time I have been wanting to write something about my Matron Deity, but where to start? The more I think about it, the more I feel I could write a book… So I will start with a basic introduction and go into more details about particular aspects of her and my relationship with her in future posts. Some pagans have a particular deity that they worship, honour or work with; some don’t. I do. Her name is Hathor (Greek) or Het Hert (Original Egyptian name).

Perhaps I should begin by explaining what I mean by deity (which isn’t necessarily how other pagans see deity). I believe there is an eternal, intelligent and creative force in the universe which we can call God. I believe that this force can make itself known to us directly or through the personalities of the prophets and gods of all religions old and new. This is is very gross over-simplification, but I don’t want to get bogged down in this subject at this point. But I will say that the best analogy I know is that God is like a huge diamond and that the gods and goddesses are like facets of the diamond. That analogy also goes much deeper than it first appears!

The facet of deity that I relate best to, that I see most clearly and which projects the Whole most comprehensively to me is Hathor.

Hathor is one of the most ancient and popular Egyptian deities and in my view she is also one of the most modern and empowering goddesses of any tradition. I don’t want to write a “Hathor 101″ here as there is plenty of information about her available on the net and in books; but I will give a brief description. Hathor is most often depicted as the Cow goddess, either as a cow or as a woman with cow-like ears and eyes. However she comes in many other guises such as lion, cobra and hippopotamus. She is associated with just about every aspect of life and death but most famously she is connected with sex, childbirth, motherhood, protection, music, dance, creativity, drunkenness and pleasure in general. However once you get to know and love her vivacious life affirming nature you also begin to learn and appreciate the deeper and darker aspects of her persona including her wisdom and guidance at life’s end.

I first found Hathor by accident while doing some research on Isis. Perhaps it would be more true to say that she found me. Like many things in life, you don’t really know what you are looking for untill it finds you. I didn’t particularly feel the need to have a matron deity but since Hathor revealed herself to me I wouldn’t want to be without her. In many ways she feels like a friend or an older, wiser sister; yet she also has tremendous power and authority that engenders natural respect.

I think there is a very masculine side to Hathor in some ways which makes her approachable to both sexes, but undoubtedly it is as the embodiment of female power and womanly wisdom that she is best known and experienced. She is not only an embodiment of these things; she is a living celebration of them. And celebration is itself a key aspect of Hathor’s power and personality.

Like Wiccans and many other pagans I tend to see the Goddess in three aspects; maiden, mother and crone, and Hathor certainly exemplifies these three stages of feminine life.

The “Maiden” Hathor is a party girl who loves life, music and dance. She loves sensual and sexual pleasure and is not shy about expressing and fulfilling her desires. She is playful and passionate in equal measure. There is some evidence that some of Hathor’s priestesses in Ancient Egypt may have been what we’d call today “sacred prostitutes”. This has to be seen in the context of sexual morals of the time which were very different to present times. There is also some evidence, for example, that young women from well to do families were encouraged to join traveling bands of musicians and dancers to experience and learn about the joys of sex before they were married. To me this aspect of Hathor symbolises the independence that the modern woman can aspire to and enjoy. She asserts the ownership of our own bodies and our own pleasures. However the maiden Hathor is not only about hedonistic pleasure, there is always a sense that with independence comes responsibility. And this comes even more to the fore in the next stage.

Hathor the Mother is fiercely protective. She was said to rule over the birth of every pharaoh. She was the Goddess of childbirth that pregnant mothers prayed to and according to some texts she was said to be present at the birth of every child. Some texts hold that “The Seven Hathors” visited every new born child in disguise and prophesied various aspects of the child’s fate. As mother she is often depicted as the sacred golden cow, suckling the pharaoh and indeed the whole of humanity. So as mother, Hathor is both protective and nurturing. Perhaps it is this aspect that I relate to most strongly in the stage of life I find myself in. Yes, Hathor is the friend; the older sister who enjoys a good time out, but she is also older and much wiser with many lessons to teach. She can transform the pure and innocent joy of sensual pleasure and self knowledge into the wisdom and maturity of motherhood. The passion that produces a child or a new idea is redoubled in protecting and guiding it and encouraging it to become all it can be. There is a well known story of Hathor in which she is transformed into the Lion Goddess Sekhmet and goes on the rampage. I am not going to recount the details of that story here but it does serve as a warning that Hathor is not always sweetness and light and it wouldn’t be wise to endanger anybody or anything that is under her protection!

I have never known Hathor to be depicted as “old” (as a woman she is always portrayed as young and beautiful) but she does have an older more crone like aspect to her. For example The Seven Hathors who could predict each child’s future also visited the souls of the recently departed to question them on their way to the land of the dead. As Lady of the West it was her role to help and protect the dead on their final journey (which according to Egyptian religion was also their most important journey; all of life was in many ways a preparation for death). Thus Hathor is mistress of the deepest mysteries and she is present at all the most significant landmarks of life and death. In terms of magic and the supernatural Hathor is closely associated with all forms of prediction and divination. More obviously she inspires sex magic and to me she embodies the everyday joy and magic of life itself.

To finish this brief introduction to Hathor and my relationship with her I want to just give a summary of why she is important to me. There are many pagans who don’t believe in deity or who don’t feel the need to have a relationship with a particular deity. I respect and understand those views and indeed my own views are quite pantheistic in nature; which is to say I can see and feel the creative force and intelligence of the Universe in all aspects of the world around me. However, I have always been a ‘people person’ and perhaps that is why I am drawn to seeing deity most strongly manifest through a person.

I suppose there are some parallels between the way I see Hathor and the way Christians see Jesus; perhaps that goes back to my Catholic upbringing… The main similarity is that Christians see the whole of God expressed in the person of Jesus and many Christian denominations emphasise the importance of having a personal relationship with Jesus. In the same way I have been able to have a fuller understanding off the whole of God through my relationship with Hathor and I have grown into a meaningful and emotional relationship with her that might be similar to the way that Christians feel about Jesus. But that is where the similarity ends because, quite simply, Hathor and Jesus are very different personalities.

To me Hathor is a positive, life affirming force. While I have no desire to evangelise, I must admit I do sometimes think that the world would probably be a much nicer place if more people found and invited Hathor into their hearts. She has qualities of wisdom and compassion that I aspire to and an outlook on life I find easy to relate to. She represents the woman (or the man) happy in her own skin (whatever colour or shape that might be). She invites us to respect and celebrate the gift of life and all the pleasures being incarnate in a body can bring. She exemplifies the miracle of creation both in the procreation of new life and in the production of new music and art. I am not Kemetic or Tameran (which means I don’t claim to follow or recreate the religion of Ancient Egypt) but I try to learn about the context in which Hathor was first known and worshipped; yet above all I find Hathor eternal and particularly relevant to modern times.  And as a mentor I can say from experience that she is both patient and persistent, for which I thank her deeply and apologise for my frequent slowness in understanding the things she has been trying to show me.

There are many themes and aspects of Hathor that I would like to come back to and say much more about, but for now I hope the above will suffice as a decent introduction. For more factual information there is plenty to be found on the web; a quick google search would be the best way to start.

Het Hert

Het Hert

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