religious remix culture
LJ Idol week 30 (3/6): appropriation
As a sociologist, I'm constantly discussing cultural appropriation with my students, especially in light of feather earrings, moccasins, and "gypsy" skirts. I want my students to think more deeply about the historical background of these fashion trends, what these items might have meant to the cultures they came from, and why my students have chosen to wear them today. Do they care about the whole culture or do they just want to look hot at the party? Are these fashion trends harmless or do they represent something more sinister?
Racialicious has a badass definition of cultural appropriation: "it's the oppression, stupid"1. The appropriation of Native American culture is very well documented and has been particularly popular in the last couple of years. Appropriation of gypsy culture is a pretty big thing too. I mean, come on! Who doesn't love the idea of being a wanderlusty traveler who doesn't have a home? Oh wait, people who have to live like that probably don't have such a romanticized image of it. I get irritated when someone asks me if the reason I can dance is because my grandmother was a gypsy, or when I hear someone say "Since you're Native American, maybe you can find me a sweat lodge." What started as a fashion trend can quickly turn into negative reinforcement of stereotypes that do a disservice to both a culture and its' people.
Knowing that I have been guilty of cultural appropriation, and the significant impact even a pair of feather earrings can have, I begin to wonder about my spiritual identity. As an eclectic witch, my spiritual tradition is derived from a bouquet of different cultures. My patron goddesses are Brighid (the Celtic goddess of poets and healers who was later transformed into a Christian saint) and Kali (a Hindu goddess of destruction who is sometimes known as Black Mother Time). I believe that my goddesses chose me. I didn't pick them out of a particularly impressive display in some commercial retail store.
When I first discovered Wicca, the idea of eclecticism appealed to me because I had strong ties to both Egyptian, Greek, Roman, and Celtic mythologies. So Brighid was somewhat of a given; I wanted to be a doctor and loved to write poetry. As I continued to read, I discovered more and more goddesses. I found Kali (or she found me, depending on how you look at it), and she too resonated with me on a deeply spiritual level. Finding my patron goddesses felt like coming home.
The reason I ended up as an eclectic witch instead of choosing a more traditional path is that I've always been a bit obsessed with the idea of DIY. I never wanted to be descended from a long historically documented line of witches dating back to before the Burning Times. I didn't want to be part of a coven, which are generally bound by some very specific traditions. I wanted to have total freedom to find my own spiritual path through devouring as many books as possible, talking to a multitude of people, and then feeling my own way through the darkness. But by taking the DIY approach to religion and spirituality, have I appropriated - and by extension, dishonored - the cultures that resonated most deeply in my heart?
It's only more recently that I have started to examine in detail what it means to worship goddesses from different traditions. I'm a huge believer in remix culture, where the blending of many ideas results in new and wonderful stuff. However, I am hesitant to stand firmly behind something that could be called appropriation. The overtones of colonialism and exoticism make me pretty uncomfortable. I don't want to support that, but I also feel strongly about my goddesses. Hinduism is very much alive, but in my understanding the Celtic pantheons are used almost exclusively by Pagans. Is it a different story if you are borrowing from a culture that primarily exists as part of the historical record?
Am I doing a disservice to other cultures by creating an amalgam of them for my spiritual practices? If I believe I am treating the elements I use with respect, is it different from a young woman who picks up a pair of feather earrings to go with her tribal tattoo, the meaning of which she is not interested in? I don't have any answers here, only malleable ideas and an ever-growing thought-cloud, so I'm interested in yours.
How do cultures grow and change if they do not borrow and appropriate and "remix" one another?
1: Cultural appropriation is also closely tied with exoticism, which is simply "the charm of the unfamiliar" but can lead to much more unsavory things. It's not that there is anything inherently wrong with being inspired by pieces of someone else's culture, it's just that it's a lot more complicated than a simple fashion statement.
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enlitenedzealot for their intensive beta-reading/editing.
Further Reading
Academichic's Appropriate Vs. Appropriation
The Angry Black Woman's readers discuss/define cultural appropriation
Bitch Magazine's Feminist Intersection: On Hipsters/Hippies and Native Culture
The Critical Fashion Lover's (Basic) Guide to Cultural Appropriation
Cultural Appropriation in the Scrapbooking Industry
Cultural Borrowing/Cultural Appropriation: A Relationship Model for Respectful Borrowing
Feathers & Fashion: Native American is in Style
The Goddess Path: Myths, Invocations & Rituals by Patricia Monaghan
Heritage & Cultural Appropriation in Wicca
On the Misuse of Chinese Characters in Western Culture (particularly focuses on bad kanji tattoos)
Pagans & Cultural Appropriation (an analysis that I think is lacking)
Patty Wigington's About.com piece on Cultural Appropriation in Paganism
Which Witch is Which? (from The River Witch)
♥ pacing while praying ♥ you are beautiful ♥ digging for buried crap ♥ we should all be narcissists ♥ ˌɪnkənˈsiːvəbl̩ ♥ juicy memories ♥ relax. breathe. bupkis. ♥ a gypsy heart ♥ a month of rain ♥ up is the new down ♥ your words, her silences ♥ ground rules for a hairless housemate ♥ the smell of particleboard in the morning ♥ from an aspiring spinster ♥ scarves & sweaters & shawls ♥ on emotional idiocy ♥ fairytale-maker ♥ betrayal by choice ♥ how to age gracefully ♥ San Francisco's smile ♥ not a needle but a drink ♥ Einstein I am not ♥ searching for ballon ♥ of the earth ♥ becoming Cirsea ♥ hanky panky in the redwoods ♥ something happened ♥ an act of apparition ♥ ray guns & Rocky Horror ♥ the leviathan on my couch ♥
As a sociologist, I'm constantly discussing cultural appropriation with my students, especially in light of feather earrings, moccasins, and "gypsy" skirts. I want my students to think more deeply about the historical background of these fashion trends, what these items might have meant to the cultures they came from, and why my students have chosen to wear them today. Do they care about the whole culture or do they just want to look hot at the party? Are these fashion trends harmless or do they represent something more sinister?
Racialicious has a badass definition of cultural appropriation: "it's the oppression, stupid"1. The appropriation of Native American culture is very well documented and has been particularly popular in the last couple of years. Appropriation of gypsy culture is a pretty big thing too. I mean, come on! Who doesn't love the idea of being a wanderlusty traveler who doesn't have a home? Oh wait, people who have to live like that probably don't have such a romanticized image of it. I get irritated when someone asks me if the reason I can dance is because my grandmother was a gypsy, or when I hear someone say "Since you're Native American, maybe you can find me a sweat lodge." What started as a fashion trend can quickly turn into negative reinforcement of stereotypes that do a disservice to both a culture and its' people.
Knowing that I have been guilty of cultural appropriation, and the significant impact even a pair of feather earrings can have, I begin to wonder about my spiritual identity. As an eclectic witch, my spiritual tradition is derived from a bouquet of different cultures. My patron goddesses are Brighid (the Celtic goddess of poets and healers who was later transformed into a Christian saint) and Kali (a Hindu goddess of destruction who is sometimes known as Black Mother Time). I believe that my goddesses chose me. I didn't pick them out of a particularly impressive display in some commercial retail store.
When I first discovered Wicca, the idea of eclecticism appealed to me because I had strong ties to both Egyptian, Greek, Roman, and Celtic mythologies. So Brighid was somewhat of a given; I wanted to be a doctor and loved to write poetry. As I continued to read, I discovered more and more goddesses. I found Kali (or she found me, depending on how you look at it), and she too resonated with me on a deeply spiritual level. Finding my patron goddesses felt like coming home.
The reason I ended up as an eclectic witch instead of choosing a more traditional path is that I've always been a bit obsessed with the idea of DIY. I never wanted to be descended from a long historically documented line of witches dating back to before the Burning Times. I didn't want to be part of a coven, which are generally bound by some very specific traditions. I wanted to have total freedom to find my own spiritual path through devouring as many books as possible, talking to a multitude of people, and then feeling my own way through the darkness. But by taking the DIY approach to religion and spirituality, have I appropriated - and by extension, dishonored - the cultures that resonated most deeply in my heart?
It's only more recently that I have started to examine in detail what it means to worship goddesses from different traditions. I'm a huge believer in remix culture, where the blending of many ideas results in new and wonderful stuff. However, I am hesitant to stand firmly behind something that could be called appropriation. The overtones of colonialism and exoticism make me pretty uncomfortable. I don't want to support that, but I also feel strongly about my goddesses. Hinduism is very much alive, but in my understanding the Celtic pantheons are used almost exclusively by Pagans. Is it a different story if you are borrowing from a culture that primarily exists as part of the historical record?
Am I doing a disservice to other cultures by creating an amalgam of them for my spiritual practices? If I believe I am treating the elements I use with respect, is it different from a young woman who picks up a pair of feather earrings to go with her tribal tattoo, the meaning of which she is not interested in? I don't have any answers here, only malleable ideas and an ever-growing thought-cloud, so I'm interested in yours.
How do cultures grow and change if they do not borrow and appropriate and "remix" one another?
1: Cultural appropriation is also closely tied with exoticism, which is simply "the charm of the unfamiliar" but can lead to much more unsavory things. It's not that there is anything inherently wrong with being inspired by pieces of someone else's culture, it's just that it's a lot more complicated than a simple fashion statement.
Immensely grateful to
Further Reading
Academichic's Appropriate Vs. Appropriation
The Angry Black Woman's readers discuss/define cultural appropriation
Bitch Magazine's Feminist Intersection: On Hipsters/Hippies and Native Culture
The Critical Fashion Lover's (Basic) Guide to Cultural Appropriation
Cultural Appropriation in the Scrapbooking Industry
Cultural Borrowing/Cultural Appropriation: A Relationship Model for Respectful Borrowing
Feathers & Fashion: Native American is in Style
The Goddess Path: Myths, Invocations & Rituals by Patricia Monaghan
Heritage & Cultural Appropriation in Wicca
On the Misuse of Chinese Characters in Western Culture (particularly focuses on bad kanji tattoos)
Pagans & Cultural Appropriation (an analysis that I think is lacking)
Patty Wigington's About.com piece on Cultural Appropriation in Paganism
Which Witch is Which? (from The River Witch)
♥ pacing while praying ♥ you are beautiful ♥ digging for buried crap ♥ we should all be narcissists ♥ ˌɪnkənˈsiːvəbl̩ ♥ juicy memories ♥ relax. breathe. bupkis. ♥ a gypsy heart ♥ a month of rain ♥ up is the new down ♥ your words, her silences ♥ ground rules for a hairless housemate ♥ the smell of particleboard in the morning ♥ from an aspiring spinster ♥ scarves & sweaters & shawls ♥ on emotional idiocy ♥ fairytale-maker ♥ betrayal by choice ♥ how to age gracefully ♥ San Francisco's smile ♥ not a needle but a drink ♥ Einstein I am not ♥ searching for ballon ♥ of the earth ♥ becoming Cirsea ♥ hanky panky in the redwoods ♥ something happened ♥ an act of apparition ♥ ray guns & Rocky Horror ♥ the leviathan on my couch ♥