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The Fierce Origin of Mother’s Day: A Lost Story

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Mother’s Day, as we know it today, is a more or less genteel day of hopefully kind words and sweet sentiments depending on whether one’s family more resembles the Simpsons, the Partridges or a holy family of schmoos.

But long ago, Mother’s Day in the US burst forth drenched in blood, and buried in bones and graves. It was anything but genteel.

This fiercely special day was set aside in 1870 to make a cry heard round the world from mothers who were demanding that war never be born again.

This special day was called by women who had lost their sons in a war wherein battle fields were like lakes of red from all the fallen. The women had lost their children, and sometimes, for a time, their minds as well– but not their great hearts.

Sometimes people say the title “mother” can only be applied to a woman who has given physical birth. I’d say ‘a blessed mother’ is any woman who reveres life in her own special ways, who cars for life, and who strives to give birth to new life each day in heart and mind and voice.

Here is the gutsy, Mother’s Day Proclamation of 1870. It was written by Julia Ward Howe. Would that her voice were still on earth today. Would that her call would still come to life.

Arise then women of this day!
Arise, all women who have hearts!
Whether your baptism be of water or of tears!
Say firmly:
We will not have questions answered by irrelevant agencies,
Our husbands will not come to us, reeking with carnage,
For caresses and applause.

Our sons shall not be taken from us to unlearn
All that we have been able to teach them of charity, mercy and patience.

We, the women of one country,
Will be too tender of those of another country
To allow our sons to be trained to injure theirs.

From the voice of a devastated Earth a voice goes up with
Our own. It says: Disarm! Disarm!

The sword of murder is not the balance of justice.

Blood does not wipe our dishonor,

Nor violence indicate possession.

As men have often forsaken the plough and the anvil
At the summons of war,
Let women now leave all that may be left of home
For a great and earnest day of counsel.

Let them meet first, as women, to bewail and commemorate the dead.

Let them solemnly take counsel with each other as to the means
Whereby the great human family can live in peace.

Each bearing after his own time the sacred impress, not of Caesar,
But of God

In the name of womanhood and humanity, I earnestly ask

That a general congress of women without limit of nationality,
May be appointed and held at someplace deemed most convenient

And the earliest period consistent with its objects,
To promote the alliance of the different nationalities,
The amicable settlement of international questions,
The great and general interests of peace.

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CODA
The drawing is called, ‘Outbreak,’ is by one of the pre-eminent draughtswoman of the last century –Kathe Kollwitz. She lost one of her two sons to war in WWI, and her grandson died in WWII. Like Goya, she is a fierce witness about man’s inhumanity to humankind. Her body of work against war is profound. See here, click on the red titles at the bottom. Perhaps try, first, “The Mothers, 1921″

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    Yo’ Mama! America!


    Senator Clinton wins the nomination and becomes President of the United States. “Hillary Clinton,” the headlines blaze, “America’s First Mother of the Nation!” How do you feel? Thrilled? Shocked? Resentful? Afraid? Inspired? Is this an OMG! moment for you: My President is my Mama and yo’ Mama, too?!

    It is totally clear to me who would embody America’s most revolutionary president. Senator Clinton states symbolically in material form that the promise of constitutional equality is truly possible for the more than half of the US population who for more than 230 years have been completely excluded from leading our country. If she were president, President Clinton would show all the eligible girls and women of America--whatever shade of tan—(including Senator Barack Obama’s children and his wife), that since I have done it, you can, too. And in an even more revolutionary act, President Clinton would become a mind-expanding role model for boys as well, just as all the father/presidents of the nation have been for girls as they have heretofore dreamed in vain of becoming president.

    After all, America, Senator Obama is really only just another man, another in the long line of Father/Presidents before him—albeit younger, slimmer, but still very traditional, a daddy, with a deeper sonorous voice, and a little more tan to his tinge than Senator Clinton. Senator Obama is the American hero son whose sun dazzles the eye. Cinderella-minded women of all shades of tan can imagine him as Prince Charming Obama.

    America loves a young hero prince. But I think, when it comes to women, this hero prince may be a wolf in sheep’s clothing. As another Father of the Nation, albeit slightly darker, but still traditional, what would he do for more than half of the American citizenry of all shades? Would he be any different from the long line preceding him back to George Washington, who have done virtually nothing for women and girls and what they have done has been under concerted external pressure? In 2008, we still don’t have an Equal Rights Amendment, which would wipe out the still thousands of discriminatory laws on the books and whose passage would benefit All American women.

    Looking at some suggestive signs and symbols here is what I see. Senator Obama’s marriage has been publicly presented as a very traditional one with a stand-by-and-stand-behind-your-man wife who reluctantly steps into the limelight to defend him as necessary. He is clearly presented as head of the household—a very old-fashioned family values version. In regards to his female elders, he has blatantly disrespected his grandmother and spoken little of his mother. He has been quoted as referring to older women—as old ladies in need of his help crossing the street. Really, that outdated boy scout merit badge move became a sexist joke a quarter century ago. Recently he campaigned in Pennsylvania, calling women “sweetie” and “honey” and flirted coquettishly with them. What gives with the sexist attitude?

    These not so subtle signals flash to men—“I’m one of you, buddy boys. I won’t upset the social apple cart power balance, even if I am a little more tan.” They flash to women maybe I’ll be the next glamorous star in ‘The Batchelor.’” But over all, the predominant message is “I’ll keep the social balance between women and men just as it should be.” And that is potentially-- unchanged.

    Senator Clinton, by definition, upsets the old power balance forms. Her candidacy overturns American history. Her presidency would set everything on its ear. Her marriage is categorically non-traditional. It demonstrates a forward thinking barrier-breaking structure: She stands beside her man in thick and thin (and has been roughly, roundly, and routinely slammed for doing so) as an equal partner. In fact, her man has NOT been allowed to stand by her. She has had to go it alone for most of the campaign. She has been required to demonstrate that she is strong enough to take all the heat that the boys (and the girls) can dish out. She has taken it and then some.

    She is clearly an older woman and a mother in a society that is hostile and condescending to older women and mothers. And, in the face of the hostility she is facing as an older woman and mother, she speaks with loving respect and deep admiration for her mother and her father. She is clearly a wonderful mother—you have only to see the light of love and pride in her eyes for her daughter and in her daughter’s for her.

    So, Senator Clinton, embrace your inner mother—let your love for all of us shine forth. We know you are brilliant. We know you are a great policy wonk. We know you are an indefatigable underdog. We know you can take the heat. We know you are strong. Now show us the one thing that Senator Obama cannot—show us your Mother love. Inspire us. Tell us in this nightmare of obscene war and economic collapse, that everything will be alright. And then after reassuring us, tell us how you will fix it. Give us what every loving mother does in a time of trouble, your loving positive mother vision of our national future.

    Quell the fear of, and yes, even the hatred of mothers and older women that lurks in the hearts and minds of thousands of women and men who have unresolved or even hostile feelings towards their mothers. Address this fear head on. Name it. Defuse it. By rejecting you in favor of the shining son, voters can symbolically shove that grapefruit in their mothers’ faces.

    Let your big heart out! Tell us how you will embrace us all. How will you take care of us? Like pioneer mothers, slave mothers, welfare mothers, factory worker mothers, single mothers, and yes, even soccer-mom mothers, who endured and persevered and made do to love, feed, and house their families, let your mother love shine as you tell us how you will get us through to better times. Let us feel the love! Let us see the love. Look us in the eye and tell us that you love us and you will do all possible to make everything better. The policy will take care of itself after we are comforted and calmed. Let you, our first potential Mother of the Nation, be a love beacon for all.

    And America, get over your sexism, ageism and anti-motherism! Get over your fantasy that the young dashing Hero will come to save you. These are really really hard times. More than 80% of you have recognized that we are in real trouble. What we need first is a very big dose of insightful mother loving TLC and then a huge national pot of chicken soup for our souls and for our well-being. So, Senator Clinton, give us what no other candidate can. Give us your mother love, give us a vision of America that our children can see, my 13 year old daughter is hungry for that vision, and help us at long last perhaps begin to grow up into a more fruitful nation with liberty and justice for all.

    Abigail Adams, were she here, might say, “At last, America, you’ve finally remembered the ladies. It’s about time you elected yo’ mama president.” At www.vaboomer.com we support all women increasing their personal power. And we love our mamas.
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