I believe there is an emerging cultural movement that isn’t just about women being allowed to wear pants and spit if we want–it’s about a deep, personal, spiritual, and empowering ownership and pride of our own feminine definition of life, politics, and the world. And it’s about sexuality–controlling it ourselves, honoring it, not being ashamed of it, not being used for it.
Getting to this definition inevitably will require healing, the same healing and forgiveness that is needed in our relationships over race.
I like what Sue Monk Kidd says about Patriarchy–that patriarchy is not men or man’s authority, rather patriarchy is a system in which the male authority has been schewed. In many ways Patriarchy is wearing thin, but still we need to step up to over and over in our daily lives in order to press on with honoring our right for a definition of life and systems that includes respect and wholeness for the feminine. In many ways we can be dismembered when we show resistence, but the key to remember is that systems can be changed, the human experience, both male and female, is ever-evolving if we are open to such revelations.
That being said, yesterday at the magazine I work for, some colleagues and I were talking about an interview we are publishing in April about a man on Texas death row, Karl Chamberlain, for tying up, raping, and murdering his female neighbor when he was in his 20s in 1991. It’s been 16 years, and he’s aparently come around 360–carving out spiritual understanding of his fate in a way as to make you believe he is a living example of transforming power and human potential for righteousness.
Well, that isn’t my opinion. I had already read his bio. online a few months ago after I saw some of his poetry in a previous issue of our magazine, some of which touched me deeply. And I was outraged at his crime. This, along with the constant reminder in independent media about women being raped during their work for the military and for security companies and then punished for it, while the men are protected, being slapped on the wrist or promoted, depending on which way the wind is blowing that day; and the constant reminder in my neighborhood of women abusing and neglecting their children, oblivious of what that says about their own abuse (I don’t really see men abusing children, because there are never any men with their children–invisible abuse); and regular reminders from D about his clients (he treats people addicted to drugs, most of whom are members of the poorest socioeconomic class in the country) who are men abusing and cheating on women and women abusing and being raped and used by men–this all informs my daily world view.
So, after reading the article, I hated the way Karl Chamberlain was asking for our readers’ time and attention. I hated that he knew our readership is mostly a demographic that does not believe in capital punishment. And I REALLY HATED that he writes (online) bio after bio about how wonderful he is now, including his understanding that he committed a horrible act by murdering his vicitm, without a single mention of the rape that preceded the murder. That he had gone to her apartment to borrow sugar, then left, and then went back with duct tape with which to tie her to her bed. Where are his notes about that? The nightmares or suffering that caused? I was outraged that he apparently is not repenting for the rape–at least not publicly.
Instead Chamberlain repeats the sentiment over and over that he thinks that punishment by death would be too easy on him. That living with what he’s done would make a far better punishment. To me, his tone smacks of martyrdom. I’m sure he has received a lot of hate mail. But there are also people writing him letters, reading his poetry and giving him a reason to fight death–THIS is why he is appealing his sentence, not because he’d like to live to suffer more.
I don’t know this man, nor do I know what kind of person he’d be if freed from his sentence or even prison. But I do know that I can’t reconcile what he has done with what he now claims to be. To fight for Karl Chamberlain’s life because one does not believe the death penalty is effective or because one believes that the death penalty should also be considered the murder of life that’s better off alive, is to jump over all the mess in the middle where Karl Chamberlain used his power to strip a woman of hers in the most henious way possible. It’d be the argument of someone who hasn’t suffered equally, who doesn’t understand the terrorizing pool of missery and helplessness that people like Karl Chamberlain create in others. I guess it’s possible that the argument against Karl Chamberlain’s death could be the argument of someone who has suffered such, but who has become spiritually transformed enough to forgive–but that could just be a made up story, too. I fear that many of our readers are in the first category, and it pisses me off that he gets to use them and their time in so many pages.
We’ll see when the letters to the editor start to come in, which I’m sure they will! I hope that people will be responding to more than just his story and the surface topics of the death penalty/murder/spiritual therapy, and we’ll be justified in printing his interview with deeper dialog about crimes against women and and the structures of patriarchy that make them possible.
By the way, I don’t believe capital punishment is effective or fair, just as I don’t believe our judicial and prisons system are effective or fair. But these days I am leaning towards not understanding why we hold onto life and death as such precious and holy events as though we have any control over it. The more practical concept to hold onto to me would be to make our current lives as enjoyable and comfortable as possible (including the use of great health care), which would require ridding the world of people who cause this much suffering in others. I believe we should revere life and honor it. But to value it over death philosophically might cause more harm than good………