| Three years ago a church group asked me to do a
series on the Lost Feminine in the Bible. That seemed like something I had been
wrestling with for years, as have most women in ministry, so I thought it
should be easy to pull together--from Eve to Sophia to Mary Magdalene to the
woman clothed with the sun there seemed to be heaps of broken images littering
the scriptures like the colored shards of the Zohar. But then I asked myself
the fortuitous question, Who was She before she got lost? That question led me
to this book, and the book opened up a whole world to me of which I had had
only the dimmest intimations and set me on a journey which may last the rest of
my life.
I have since read for myself many of the books upon which Eisler bases her
research, and I find her still a very credible and cogent introduction to a
growing literature. What has been most important for me here, however, is a
response to what Letty Russell has called "the quest for a useable
past." I suppose most of us have retained the assumption from college that
"history begins at Sumer." This book expands our notion of history
back 25,000 years into the Upper Paleolithic, with particular emphasis on the
Neolithic period beginning 7,000 years ago with the development of agriculture.
As she and her sources amply demonstrate, these cultures possessed all of the
trappings of what we call civilization--settled towns, weaving and pottery,
metallurgy, law and medicine, trade, even a written language. And, most
importantly, they almost without exception worshipped the Goddess--the one
creatrix and preserver of the world. As Marija Gimbutas has demonstrated, there
were no gods, only the Goddess. For the vast expense of human time on earth, as
Merlin Stone puts it, "God was a woman. Do you remember?" This book
was what started me remembering, deep in my bones.
Marija Gimbutas (The Language of the Goddess) has carefully traced the symbolism
and iconography of these Goddess-worshipping cultures to delineate a basic
theology of the Goddess. She sees four primary aspects to this worship,
consistent over space and time and traceable into the later
"historical" cultures, including Israel. The main theme of Her
worship was the mystery of birth and death and the renewal of life, both human
and the totality of nature and the cosmos. She is the Creatrix, the one Goddess
in the way we experience the one God today as Christians. She is the Giver of
Life, the Renewing and Eternal Earth (the earth is her body), the Goddess of
Death and Regeneration, and of Energy and Unfolding. The image of the
bird/Spirit hovering over the waters at Creation in Genesis retains some of
this imagery. The cycles of the seasons and the fertility of animals and crops
were central to Her worship, but She is much more than that. Death was always
associated with rebirth, as the ancient womb/tombs and the vulvular cowerie
shells indicate. Spirals and snakes carry both the aspect of the eternal and
the never-ceasing divine energy and wisdom that rule the cosmos. This 2nd
century hymn of Isis recounted by Apuleius captures the awe in which She was
held throughout the ancient world from the beginning:
I am She that is the natural mother of all things, mistress and governess of all
the elements, the initial progeny of worlds, chief of the powers divine, queen
of all that is in Hell and in Heaven, manifesting alone under one form of all
the gods and goddesses. At my will the planets, the sky, the wholesome winds of
the seas, and the lamentable silences of hell be disposed; my name, my divinity
is adored throughout the world in diverse manners, in variable customs, and by
many names.
Eisler, Stone (When God was a Woman), Raphael Patai (The Hebrew Goddess), and
others document what must be the greatest cover-up in history. Where did this
Goddess go? What happened to Her? Eisler deals with the shift from what she
calls partnership to dominator cultures, the triumph of the blade over the
chalice. Beginning about 4500 BC and continuing up to the fall of Crete in 1200
BC, several waves of invaders swept Europe and the Middle East as far as
India--the so-called Indo Europeans, or Kurgans. They were pastoralists from
the Russian steppes who sought new land for their herds and were perhaps
fleeing geologic upheaval; and they brought war, metal weapons, the horse, male
dominance, slavery, hierarchy, and male gods of storm and mountain and
war--Hyksos, Hittites, Achaeans, Dorians, Aryans, and Hebrews. They conquered
and absorbed cultures that had not known war, had no fortifications or
technologies of destruction or hierarchical leadership of religion or state.
From the conquered they learned most of the arts of "civilization"
but imposed a system of dominance and force upon a culture of cooperation and
egalitarianism.
What we have called history was written-and perhaps more importantly, edited--
by the winners. In Greece, Persia, the Middle East and India ancient myths of
the Goddess were obliterated or rewritten, and creation myths recast Her as the
enemy-- the serpent who must be slain, her life-giving tree forbidden. She was
made a consort of a more powerful God, an inferior part of a pantheon, and was
finally edited out altogether. The fundamental unity of the Great Goddess in
her triple guise as maiden, mother, and crone devolved into polytheism, and the
role and respect of women declined precipitously as matrilineal cultures became
patrilineal and patriarchal and women became regarded as property. The new
conquerers placed more stock in the powers that take life than in the powers
that give life. They introduced the notion of oppositional dualism--light and
dark, good and evil, male and female. This process in Canaan has been well
traced by George Tavard (Woman in Christian Tradition) and Patai and others,
but it is also well-documented in Greece and Crete and Sumeria and Babylon. In
our own history, the Bible records the triumph of the Hurrian peoples from Ur
who first invaded Canaan, then Egypt, and returned under Moses to conquer
Canaan once again in a reign of death and destruction. Women like Deborah gave
way to Tamar; the Goddess of the Canaanites, Asherah, was attacked and
suppressed. After a brief resurgence of women's dignity and autonomy in the
Jesus movement, better documented in the suppressed gospels like that of Mary
Magdalene, women once again succumbed to silence in the churches.
The coverup was continued by the archaeologists and scholars and Biblical
scholars who either ignored what they found or reinterpreted it in the light of
their own world view. The religious consciousness of the entire ancient world
is reduced to a fertility cult. To give one example: I was in the bookstore of
the Jewish Museum and was directed to a new encyclopedia of the archaeology of
Israel, huge and expensive and supposedly definitive. I eagerly looked to
discover the recent archaeological data about the Goddess culture of Canaan,
only to find no mention except for the puzzled note that the ubiquitous female
(read: "Goddess") figurines scattered like pebbles through every dig
in Israel must be statuettes made by mothers for the purpose of teaching their
daughters about menstruation! I have mercifully read other scholars since, like
the Dothans, who write about the Greek origins of the Philistines in the People
of the Sea, who recognize the essentially religious character of their
findings.
My concern in my own research has been to recover the lost bits of this great
Goddess tradition that still lurk beneath the surface of the Christian
scriptures. I have looked at the stories of Creation, both the primordial
Bird-Goddess and the later story of Adam and Eve which stands the Goddess
creation tradition on its head. The Tree of Life and the serpent sacred to Her,
and the wisdom of Her priestess have now become symbols of evil and temptation.
I believe too that the Song of Songs may retain a vision of Her sense of the
Good Earth, Eden without the Fall. I have also examined Mary Magdalene in the
light of the Great Goddess Isis.
My intent in my further work is to go back to the cultural traditions that
surrounded, interpenetrated and influenced the people of Israel and their
experience of Divine Reality, and to see how these traditions are reflected in
scripture. I have looked at the Philistines and their origins in the Mycenean
world. Was the Witch of Endor the priestess of an oracle like Delphi, or
bearing the traditions of Crete? Next, the Canaanites who were in the land
before the Israelites came, and whose Goddess Asherah was worshipped almost
continuously in the Temple in Jerusalem. Was, for instance, the leader and
judge Deborah a Canaanite priestess? I want also to examine the goddesses of
Egypt to see how their influence is felt in ancient Israel and still in the
time of Jesus.
The underlying question of this study for me is how a renewal of religious
imagination can be life-giving for women, and men, too. Is this, in the
immortal words of Ringo Starr, "a different religion from ours?" A
recent conference on feminine theology was very controversial and a rabid
response by the Presbyterian Layman's Leaguerabid suggests that the battle
against this so-called heresy is raging. I still feel that the Christian vision
is large enough to contain women's religious experience. But how would the
world be different if the primary image of the Christian faith were not a naked
man dying on a cross but a naked woman giving birth, if "this is my body,
this is my blood" were said not by Christ but by Mary? The Neolithic
experience of divine reality is that the primary function of the mysterious
powers governing the universe is not to exact obedience, to punish or destroy
but to give, that the earth itself is the divine body. Perhaps Ntozake Shange
is right: "we need a God who bleeds now, whose blood is not the end of
anything."
Gradually over these last years an intellectual interest and conviction in the
importance of feminine images of God has given way for me to a personal
relationship with the living Goddess. I pray to Her and She answers, to comfort
and challenge. She is there in my dreams. I sense deeply what Her values are,
what She wants for my life, the promise She holds forth for us all. In many
ways She is not so different from the divine power that Jesus addressed as
Father, except that I know that I am made in Her image, as Christian scripture
and tradition promise and so rarely demonstrate. I think that Jesus knew Her
too, and the women who were with him knew that. I think there is a great hunger
for Her rising in our own time. Is there a place for Her in the Church or in
our world? I hope so. The priests of the Temple in Jerusalem never succeeded in
kicking Her out for long.
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