
There are those who want the
world to remain on its current
path. This is not only unacceptable,
but it is painfully unimaginative.
For the beauty of our generation
is we are uniquely situated to
achieve what so many in this
world currently consider
impossible. How exquisitely
beautiful it will be to watch the
current narrative go down in
flames, then witness poetics &
phoenix rise from the ashes.
Embers, ancestors, and angels
await us, loved ones. Forward.
– Mark Gonzales –
In Times of Terror, Wage Beauty, 2014
I’d forgotten I had on my poetry shelf this eloquent “collage of visions.” In response to last week’s attempt to find enough words to notice and name one of the current global narratives literally imploding and exploding, a friend, in her comment, referenced the book, one I had gifted her years back. Immediately retrieving it, thumbing through its simple and beautifully designed pages, I knew I wanted to uplift and amplify Mark’s message and intention here today. Quoting from the back cover:
In Times of Terror, Wage Beauty is a
meticulously crafted series of ideas in
tweet sized digestible prose. It serves as
a personal guide to social change makers
in the 21st century navigating complex
social systems by highlighting advanced
approaches to healing and global wellness.
A quick early morning scroll today on social media and I’m reminded it’s International Women’s Day. Aware of feeling cynical and crusty, perhaps the result of many very early mornings arriving at my desk to write, I’m less inclined to jump on the bandwagon and share any of its memes or create my own. As with so many of these socially-politically designated days, often created, if not co-opted, by the power brokers to highlight and assuage their own interests, or by corporations to make money, I’m tired and disillusioned with the narrative that has become a “painfully unimaginative” rhetoric. I need a narrative like Mark’s. One that insists we not live in a world where any of us needs to shout to be heard, seen, and valued (26).
Instead, a narrative that encourages the simple yet essential acts of creativity – dreams, laughter, love, and imagination (51). One that heals the hearts of those forced from their homelands by centering on their beauty (29). One that remembers stories as ceremony, vessels for ancestors, memories, futures, and the vehicle by which the divine is engaged (41). One that reminds me “now is not the time to be timid” (21).
Much love and kindest regards, dear friends.


Ah, Katharine, this is so exquisite. I shall look up Mark’s book so I have a daily option for reading beyond the news. So that I can keep carrying a narrative that “One that remembers stories as ceremony, vessels for ancestors, memories, futures, and the vehicle by which the divine is engaged “ With respect, Ann
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Yes, an essential counterpoint, and one you know so well. Much love and kindness to you, dear Ann.
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Good morning Kathrine Thank you for this, it is beautiful reminder.
I would love to comment again in your blog, but can’t seem to figure out how to log in? Do you happen to have a link? Thanks,
And, lets book a time to walk again!!
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Thanks, Linda.
Yes to a walk and here’s the link:
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I love the idea of bridging ‘ancestors and angels’ to move beyond the present ‘terror’ and recognize the significance of life (both human and nature).
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