Monday, August 24, 2015

Wk. 34, Book 34: Creative Resistance: Walking the Path to Conscious Liberation



for this week's offering, i have created a booklet to house a powerful essay written by my dear sista-friend and global peace walker, Audri Scott Williams. this essay is the anchor and point of reference for the BALTIMORE BELOVED COMMUNITY AWAKENING WALK, which Audri, her mate Karen Watson, and my pastor Bernette L. Jones are coordinating to unify people who stand for Dr. King's vision of "the beloved community." for more about the walk, visit https://www.facebook.com/bbca9.19?fref=ts

here's the text:

Creative Resistance: Walking the Path to Conscious Liberation

By Global Peace Walker, Audri Scott Williams

               As the Trail of Dreams World Peace Walk was reaching its final stages, I began this exploration, this deep journey into the “why” of this time and place where I found myself actually walking across the world for peace with fellow walkers including my mother.  After three years of walking, we were in the last five months of our world peace walk.
              I awakened that particular morning to the sounds of vendors passing through the alley chanting their presence and their products; and children laughing - little ones crying - as they headed to school. The aroma from the corner bakery had been taunting me since 4:00 a.m. (I was 8 days into a 21 day fast). The sun showering the room with light was announcing the beginning of a new day and I was filled with awe. The walk often had that effect on me – waking up to the different countries, cultures, environments, colors and languages, as well as causes and struggles.
             A wave of gentle, peaceful and tearful acknowledgement of all the places and people we had met along this journey and those Trail Angels who continued to love and support us came to me. The Grace that had been granted to us as we traveled by faith from our very first (take a deep breath) step in Atlanta, GA, to our current location in Marrakesh, Morocco filled me with wonder.
            Sitting here today (six years after the completion of the walk in 2009) contemplating my “current place,” like Langston Hughes, I too, “Wonder as I Wander.” I also deeply consider the significance of this world walk…as a woman, of African and Native American ancestry, born just in time to be profoundly impacted by the Civil Rights movement –  the walks, marches and spirit of the people standing together for change – not the possibility of change but change “itself.” I was inspired by the role of my family inthe marches and sit ins in Fayetteville, NC, long before it was “popular” to be identified with the movement.

Early Inspiration
       I was a young child when the world (not just America) was ALIVE with causes and struggles for justice and equality, when walking and marching were the foundation for creative resistance. My elders and peers were wrapped up in a mighty cause to put an end to oppression and segregation - ridding America once and for all of the laws upholding the practice of “separate but equal”. I was inspired by the sit-ins, marches and amazing acts of courage to withstand oppression by Black folk from coast to coast. This demonstration of creative resistance influenced many. 

     Women were burning their bras and demanding equality. The American Indian Movement was birthed and put new energy into standing up and demanding self-determination among Native Americans and international recognition of their treaty rights. Kwame Nkrumah was leading African countries into independence as Ghana’s first elected Prime Minister  (1951), over thirty other African countries would soon follow. Nelson Mandela was imprisoned (1962). The Caribbean, Asia and India were all standing up to colonial governments and demanding their independence.
          Poetry and music rang out with We Shall Over Come, Give Peace A Chance, What’s Going On, Say it Loud—I’m Black and I’m Proud, Inner City Blues, All We are Saying… amid shouts of I Have A Dream, Black Power, Red Power, Participatory Democracy, Women’s Power, Chicano Power … This period (1950’s - 1970’s) was spontaneous, emotional, passionate, ALIVE! Change was in the air.
           As a child whose parents met the call for action head on, perhaps my destiny, unbeknownst to me, was already being shaped, molded and set for the day when “a dream” would send me on a walk for peace around the world, a walk to engage, assess, and be reborn into the truth that comes from a journey to places and people often confined to pages in a book. I became the dreamer who stands in the midst of the dream, intoxicated by its possibilities, and seizes the moment to set a course for years to come. Harriet Tubman, a conductor of the Underground Railroad, walked the trails from north to south, connecting with those who would journey to freedom under her leadership, dreamed the dream that reached through time and pulled Dr. Martin Luther King, Jr. forward. He, among many others, affected great change by marching and organizing throughout the south; and he had the Dream that pulled me forward to stand on this world stage and declare that we can change the world one step at a time. Dr. King made it emphatically clear that, “injustice anywhere is injustice everywhere. We are caught in an inescapable network of mutuality, tied in a single garment of destiny. Whatever affects one, directly affects all indirectly”.

Giving Witness
             I give witness to this as I walk. This legacy of walking for change is as ancient as the human presence on the earth. I recognize in my entire being that with each step I am connected to something ancient and powerful. Walking the planet puts me at ground zero where I see people and places and experience life with them. I am not the observer but rather a participant in humanity’s never ending struggle to be loved, safe, free. Simple truths we called them as we walked in and out of countries and communities. From this experience I can say only through determination, hard work and embracing the gift of diversity of humanity can we begin to end, once and for all, colonialism, systemic racism, sexism, oppression, violence, starvation, imprisonment, poverty, warehousing of human beings, war…”     
            Harriet Tubman once said, “Every great dream begins with a dreamer. Always remember, you have the strength, the patience, and the passion to reach for the stars to change the world.” Her words echo in my head often. In fact, on the walk I carried a walking stick that was given to me on my first walk in 2000, the Trail of Dreams Ancestral Journey.  On it my dear friend, Jason carved out the face of Harriet Tubman, intentional or not, I do not know. When I pulled that walking stick, now known around the world as Mama Harriet, out of the postal wrapping, my hands began to tremble. There was a transference of energy beyond my understanding. In that moment, I knew my life was changed-- forever. Had I known the fullness of what was to come maybe I would have run the other way — fast! Why? Because, the dream once embraced demands one’s soul. And calls out for us, as W.E.B. Du Bois said, “…to be ready at any moment to give up what you are, for what you might become. ...” 

            It is Grace that has the pieces of a dream given out bit by bit, in digestible doses, which at first appear to be random disconnected acts. It is only in hindsight that the callings become puzzle pieces that fit together to reveal a greater truth. This is when I learned a valuable lesson as a peace walker. To start a walk is easy -- to carry that walk to its end is the real work. It is the dreamer’s torment. It is the dreamer’s victory – the ultimate test of endurance for a cause.

 Following a Dreamer’s Path

            Following a dreamer’s path bears a hefty toll. Harriet Tubman had a way of saying, “Lord, I'm going to hold steady on to You and You've got to see me through.” I have found on this journey that there are times when all I have to hold on to is the dream, because I cannot see the way, nothing is indicating to me what I should do, nor how. I have come to know that at the core of a dreamer’s path is FAITH -- faith in the dreamers vision, passion, cause -- and it has to be strong enough to lead you through the FEAR, all of the “false evidence appearing real” that will engulf the dreamer at any moment and often by those persons and situations  least expected. “Faith is the first factor in a life devoted to service. Without it, nothing is possible. With it, nothing is impossible.”  Mary McLeod Bethune.
            As a dreamer walking a dreamer’s path, I want to say:  “Be mindful of where you place your feet -- with each step you are lighting a path for others to follow.” In an article, “Following a Dreamer’s Path”, I wrote, “No apologies, no what ifs, -- embrace the good in your choices and learn from the challenges. Victory is in a life well lived. Defeat is the enduring death that comes from the living that died too soon to their dreams and passions. And when misunderstood, condemned, laughed at, belittled, remember the words of Frederick Douglass, “I prefer to be true to myself, even at the hazard of incurring the ridicule of others, rather than to be false, and to incur my own abhorrence.” 

            On that early morning in Marrakesh, with vendors calling out through the alley, the tantalizing aroma of fresh baked bread, and children’s voices, I held fast to the dream of the Trail of Dreams World Peace Walk. Born in 1955, I am the “living” Dream of all my ancestors, which means I am also the means to the fulfillment of their dreams. So I, Wondered as I Wandered, this great planet, swaying to sounds of music (hand drums and clap sticks, a symphony, the blues, bee-bop, hip hop and salsa); vibrating to the rhythms of sacred drums, chants, and prayers. I walked silently in a mindfulness meditative space. Rightfoot down, breath in. Left foot down, breath out. How many dreams brought me here?

Making Change
            Here I am now in 2015, six years after the three and a half year walk around the world, face to face with landmark events that are forcing us all to look at racism, poverty and injustice in America and the world.
The Occupy Movements; the June 27, 2013, U. S. Supreme Court decision striking down a key portion of the landmark Voting Rights Act of 1965; and July 13,  2013, the not guilty verdict of  George Zimmerman in the murder of Trayvon Martin; and a stream of victims of violence at the hands of police officers – Michael Brown in Ferguson, Missouri; Eric Garner in New York; Walter Scott in South Carolina; Freddie Gray in Baltimore, Maryland; and on and on; to include the deadly silence of humanity as nearly 5 million people are enslaved in a 32 billion dollar a year, human/sex trafficking industry today; and the sheer numbers of people of color caught up in mass incarceration rivals any other country in the world.
            In the midst of these events, was the historic 50th Anniversary of Bloody Sunday March (the Selma to Montgomery March) where nearly 40,000 people walked across the Edmund Pettis Bridge, demonstrating their “knowing” that this is a time for change and conscious evolution of our society. The feeling of walking together with 40,000 walkers lifted me above the struggles -long enough - to see the end result of all we work and walk for – the evolution of our consciousness to usher in a world transformed by love and guided by truth to truly be the “beloved community.”
             I know in my heart that each generation has its calling. I often ask myself, “What is the power shaping our society today? Is it ingrained structures that sustain, racism, sexism, greed and power? If it is, whose responsibility is it to shift the power structures to make this country as it should be – indivisible, with liberty and justice for all?” I hear the echoes of my ancestors who changed the world by coming together to walk for freedom. They are whispering the answer, “All of you - together. You are the POWER!” As Amelia Boynton Robinson, 103 years wise (one of the original organizers of the Selma to Montgomery March), still standing up for justice, says to me often, “Get off our shoulders and walk your walk, march your march.”
 If our experiences are to help us transcend this current state, then we must be willing to engage in dialogue and nonviolent direct action to affect a systemic shift that replaces racism with truth, justice and equality -- once and for all. We can empower each other by walking for peace, walking for change, walking for a greater love - together. Walking as creative resistance has power rooted in dignity; in truth; rooted in the best of who we are and who we can become. Walking exudes power because to walk for change, one must be the change. Walking tramples fear because together we are fearless. Walking opens our eyes and the eyes of the world because we are our communities and walking draws out the good and the bad for the world to see. Once seen, our humanity rises up and change happens. Drawing on the legacy of all of those who have “walked” before us, let us do our part to advance the evolution of our society and humanity -- If not us - who? If not now – when?
            This morning sitting at my desk in southern Alabama, I feel the presence of the leaders and participants of so many walks and marches from the past. I feel them in me -- all the precious souls who walked, marched, bled and died, and those who lived to tell their stories. They strove to shift the consciousness of humanity toward the higher ground of justice and equality; of Agape Love; of enduring change to realize the beloved community here and now.
            I hear their whispers (The Great Peace Maker, Ida B. Wells, Sojourner Truth, Mahatma Gandhi, Nelson Mandela, Martin Luther King, Jr., Malcolm X, Fannie Lou Hamer, Harriet Tubman, Peace Pilgrim, Jigme Norbu…), “When everything seems hopeless, and anger and despair begin to set in, take to the streets. Find someone who cares and walk together, speak your truth and ground it all in love and a great senses of purpose. You must know the outcome you wish to achieve. Walk with dignity and discipline. With each step, more will join, the answers will come, and a way will be made.”
          As I bring this writing to a close, I confirm in me the clarion call of my life, echoed in the words of Nelson Mandela, in a speech he delivered at the opening of the South African parliament in Cape Town on May 25, 1994, "Our single most important challenge is therefore to help establish a social order in which the freedom of the individual will truly mean the freedom of the individual. We must construct that people-centered society of freedom in such a manner that it guarantees the political liberties and the human rights of all our citizens."

The Walk Continues….
Audri Scott Williams is a spiritual leader and peace builder, convener of the Trail of Dreams World Peace Walk. She is a Global Council trustee with URI, a worldwide interfaith organization dedicated to building bridges of peace, justice and healing among people of diverse religions, special expressions and Indigenous traditions.  As co-convener of the Global Indigenous Imitative, a program of URI, Audri created a sacred space for an historic gathering of Indigenous wisdom keepers from diverse Indigenous communities from all over the world.

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