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The Goddess is the
mysterious source of life, the Earth herself, Substance, Soil, All Creating and
All Consuming.
Kali
is said to have emerged from the brow of Goddess Durga (slayer of demons)
during a battle between the divine and “dark” forces.
Durga's
name means "Beyond Reach" and so She is therefore an echo of each
woman warrior's fierce virginal autonomy. As
such, then is Kali considered the 'forceful' form of the great goddess Durga.
She
carries a sword, in another the head of the demon she has slain, with the other
two she is raising the spirits of her worshippers. She wears a necklace of
skulls and her tongue protrudes from her mouth. Her eyes are red, and her face
and breasts are often shown smeared with blood. She is depicted standing with
one foot on the thigh, and another on the breast of her husband, Shiva.
Those
who adore and worship Kali as The Divine Mother, believe Kali's blackness
symbolizes Her all-embracing nature, because black is the color in which all
other colors merge. Also, black absorbs and dissolves all things. As all colors
disappear in black, so all things disappear in Her. It is also said that black represents the total absence of
color, again signifying the nature of Kali as ultimate reality. Either way,
being black symbolizes her transcendence of all form.
In her
nakedness she is free from all hidden illusion. She is Nature stripped of her
'clothes'. Kali is the bright fire of truth, which cannot be hidden by the
clothes of ignorance. Such truth simply burns them away.
She
is full- breasted; motherhood and ceaseless creation. Her necklace of fifty
human heads represent the fifty letters of the Sanskrit alphabet, and wearing
them She is the repository of all knowledge and wisdom.
 The
image of Shiva lying under the feet of Kali represents Shiva as the passive
potential of creation and Kali as his Shakti. The generic term Shakti is the
Universal feminine creative principle and the energizing force behind all male
divinity including Shiva. It is she that powers him. Shakti is expressed as the
i in Shiva's name. Without this i, Shiva becomes Shva, which in Sanskrit means a
corpse. Thus suggesting that without his Shakti, Shiva is powerless.
Kali
is a very appropriate image for demonstrating the idea that our world is the
play of the gods. The spontaneous, effortless, dizzying creativity of the divine
is conveyed in her wild appearance. She presents a picture of that world as
unpredictable by nature. In her mad dancing, with Her wild and disheveled hair,
and eerie howl there is the idea that the
world is running out of control.
This
world is created and destroyed with Kali's wild dancing, and we are invited to
take part in that dance, to yield to the chaotic beat of the Mother's dance of
life and death.
Kali's
human and maternal qualities continue to define the goddess for most of her
devotees to this day. In human relationships, the love between mother and child
is usually considered the purest and strongest. In the same way, the love
between the Mother Goddess and her human children is considered the closest and
most tender of relationships. Kali may be frightening, the mad, forgetful
mistress of a world spinning out of control, but she is, after all, the Mother
of All. As such, she is accepted by her children- accepted in wonder and awe.
Kali's
favors may be won with acceptance of Her and the realities she dramatically
conveys. The image of Kali teaches us that pain, sorrow, decay, death, and
destruction are not overcome by denying them or explaining them away. Pain and
sorrow are woven into the texture of our lives and to deny them is futile. For
us to realize the fullness of our being, we must accept this dimension of
existence. Kali's gift is freedom, the freedom of a child to revel in this
moment, and it is won only after a confrontation or acceptance of death.
To
confront or accept death is to realize a way of being that can delight
and revel in the play of the gods. To accept one's mortality is to be able to
let go, to be able to sing, dance, and shout. Kali is Mother to her worshippers
not because she protects them from the way things really are but because she
reveals to them their mortality and thus releases them to act fully and freely,
releases them from the incredible, binding web of "adult" pretense,
practicality, and rationality.
Black
as the petal of a blue lotus at night,
black as the night touched by the light of the moon,
Kali is the essence of Night,
She who is called Sleep,
She who is named Dream,
She who is the joyous dancer
of the cremation ground,
She who chooses from among the corpses
which souls shall be released from the
bonds of existence --
to know eternal bliss.
She is
Maha Kali, Great Mother Time,
She is Nitya Kali, Everlasting Time,
She is Raksa Kali, Goblin yet Protector
during earthquake, famine or flood,
She is Smyama Kali, the Dark One who dispels fear,
She is Smasana Kali, Ever Joyous Dancer
on the corpses of the cremation grounds,
surrounded by wailing female spirits,
a garland of heads about Her neck,
a belt of human hands about Her waist,
blood upon Her lips.
Yet others
say that She lives in the triple heaven,
wearing a bodice of gold,
and a string of pearls that glisten like moonbeams,
Her four arms of darkest iron
holding a trident and a sword,
holding a perfect lotus and a pot of honey,
and that Her banner is the peacock's gracious tail,
as peacock feathers adorn Her wrists and ankles.
It is this
Kali who dwells forever
on the summit of Mount Vindya,
born again from the womb of Yasoda,
murdered as an infant girl
by the wicked coward Kamsa,
who seeing Her take Her place in heaven
saw his own violent death --
while She lived on Vindhya, eternal and divine.
Daughter
of the Ocean, Mother born of Anger,
wet nurse to invincible warriors,
though they say that death
lingers in the waters of Her womb,
still, full devotions are made to Kali
on the ninth day of each month,
and those who worship with full heart
receive all that they desire.
For who
does not know that this is the Kali Yuga,
the Fourth World of bitterness and sorrow,
and that when the Yuga finds its natural end,
Kali shall be there
to gather the seeds --
to create
the new Creation.
Merlin
Stone
Ancient Mirrors of Womanhood
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