I am constantly coming across stories and UPG of Loki and His family that are not always so respectful or loving. From Re-constructionists to Norse Shamans,
there seems to be a continued attitude of dismissal most specifically
of his second wife, Sigyn. Angrboda is easier to understand in a
religion that focuses so much on warrior prowess.
I see it as a constant
misunderstanding. People just not "getting it". I, as
well, had a hard time processing the quiet aspect of Her nature. I've
been a Feminist with a capital F since I was in my single age digits.
It's hard for me growing up with the messages of the second wave to
then accept a domestic and gentle figure as such a powerful Goddess.
Angrboda was easier, since my upbringing involved using anger as a
source of power and catalyst for evolution.
I held a blot to honor Sigyn recently.
I approached with a desire to get to know who She was independent of
the labels of mother, wife, caretaker. This was not an easy task as
I found out. As I stared into the fire after offering libation I
could feel a soft presence beside me.
She doesn't appear child like to me.
One of Her most common kennings is "child bride". I often
bristle when I hear it as She may have been young when She married
but She didn't stay that way. Perhaps She senses this bias in me,
and so She appears as a young woman with unbound hair.
The first thing I felt was an
insistence on not ignoring or erasing Her connections to those She
loves. As much as the drive for independence in me wants to do this
thing, She does not wish it. She loves her family and takes pride in
Her care of them and even the labels that connect Her to them. Wife
is not said with a sneer the way it sometimes is among radical
feminists. The word holds deep emotion, connection, and reverence
for Her.
I started to hear some other words She
felt strongly about.
Hearthfire
Endurance
Priestess at the Cauldron
Perseverence
Home Family Safety
Love
Committment
Doing what is necessary or needed
And then She tried to teach me a
lesson, to help me get passed the instinctive flinch I had for the
labels others ascribed to Her.
The rest is from the journal entry I
wrote while in front of the fire:
"People see what they want to
see. No one ever really knows all of who you are. Often they take in
the first impression they have of you and they don't acknowledge or
"see" the person you become, evolving over years of life
through happiness and pain.
Where Loki is the loophole, the escape
hatch; Sigyn is the lynchpin, the link that holds all others
together. Her strength is hidden, beneath the surface. I think that
is why She is misunderstood.
(I have written about our warrior
focused culture before)
She is called weak because they don't
understand the sacrifices made to protect those you love.
Perhaps why my mother and I didn't
"see" each other. She gave up things to protect me from
further harm. I never knew what her sacrifices were and I don't know
what it cost her to keep that family together with all its toxicity.
I resent the kenning "child
bride". She doesn't. It's simple truth. But the image others
hold of Her is only that and hasn't evolved from there, the first
impression.
My judgment is part of my feminist
second wave training. The voice in my head that demands a more
masculine sign of strength. To stand still, to stay, to resist even
what we have hoped for all our lives, takes as much power as to act.
The Aesir calling to Her to abandon
Him with the promise of acceptance previously withheld, like the lure
of being popular in school, or getting something you have desperately
craved forever. All you have to do is betray your love, your soul,
your promises, your self.
So She teaches us to reject the easy
road. Stay to your path. Keep your promises in the face of
overwhelming temptation, not just of reward and pleasure, but of
comfort and ease. She teaches us not to betray our core self just to
make life easier.
This is a strength of character, a
strength of heart, not just muscle."
My thoughts from today expand on these
ideas further. I am reminded of all the teen movies about how a
young girl sacrifices her sense of self, right and wrong, her soul
sometimes, in order to win the approval of the group and become
popular.
How many times have we remained silent
when we saw wrong committed because of social pressure? How many
times have we hidden a part of ourselves so we could be loved and
accepted by our tribe? How many times have we taken the hard road
and stood up for an outcast only to be outcast ourselves?
Sigyn teaches the lesson of not going
along with the group. She may have been offered the acceptance and
love She might have always wanted from her tribe, but in exchange She
would have had to leave Loki alone in the cave and turn against Her
heart's deepest values. Sacrifice Her sense of core self and all She
loved for the acceptance of the group.
She said no. She chose the hard road
and stood by Her husband who had become or had always been an
outcast. She was the spirit of that teenage girl who stood up
against the popular bullies and showed them who they really were,
rather than become one of them and do the easy thing.
99% of the planet fails in this task
at least once in their lives. We give in to easiness, to acceptance,
to the love of a romantic partner, and in exchange a little piece of
us dies from neglect and erasure.
One of the kennings that has been
echoing in my mind all week is Priestess at the Cauldron.
We use fire to purify, to burn away
that which is dead, old and of no more use. We also burn offerings
in the fire to the Gods. If Loki is the fire, then the three stones
He was bound to act as a tripod to hold aloft the cauldron, and Sigyn
is the priestess stirring the chemical reaction, the Incantation
Fetter.
Her work is one of transformation. To
reject that which is not of true value in exchange for something of
immortal value. Our soul and spiritual evolution will outlive the
opinions of the tribe.
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