What is Writing The Body?
Waiting for Stories They say we are stories, thousands carried deep in our cells, our genes, our DNA. The story of the earth and how it came into being, the planets too, the stars, the milky galaxies and the silver moon pulling the tides. We are the story of the first human wondering how flowers can be so bright, trees so varied green and where the sun goes at dusk only to rise each morning behind the arc of the hill, dancing the landscape into colours, warming the rock to welcome your sitting. And how about that pungent smell after spring rain, you know the one, arising to stop your breath? We are the story of the people who named us and those who named them, their voices speaking our names in love, in hate, in fear, in longing or indifference. We are the story of each look cast upon us, each hand that guided or didn’t, that fed us or didn’t, that caressed us, or didn’t. Skin on skin, sometimes velvet, sometime dry and cracking. I wait, still and silent so I can hear their sounds. My fingers are poised. Sandra Campbell |
Writing the Body
by Sandra Campbell The way I see it we're writers as we write, just as we're lovers as we love. Writing happens when we string words together. It lets us map our world. It can become our expression of who we are, why we are, where we are—and more, if we choose. When we write our bodies are our primary instruments of knowing. Our sight, smell, hearing, taste and touch bring us into connection with all that’s around us. As we engage in this connection our minds dance with words. Memories arise, the imagination awakens--all to make sense of our experience. Writing requires us to pay attention, to stop, listen, reflect then with pen and paper put down words that convey our experience. In the process, stories emerge—ordinary, extraordinary stories, each one an attempt to make sense of our senses. As Thomas King says, “The truth about stories is that that’s all we are.” And about those stories: Carl Jung said that meaning makes a great many things endurable, perhaps everything. He also said that meaninglessness inhibits fullness of life and is therefore equivalent to illness. Writing our stories is about making meaning. Your story reflects your unique self. No two people will ever write the same things about the same experience. Each will have a unique story about the what, why, when, how of your being. In a world of mass media where the formulaic stories of celebrity culture are pumped into us day in and day out, to have a chance to discover our own unique stories and to have them witnessed by our reflective selves enables us to see the world and our place in it with more clarity. As we engage the process it often happens that on the edges of our perception, we discover a voice that’s saying, “Here, I am. This is who I am.” And that’s the dramatic juice of it all. To write, above all else is to construct a self. The outcome of personal expression is self-knowledge. The drama is also in the mystery. Writing leads us to new perceptions that can surprise. We see anew, if we choose. |
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