Secrets of the Self – how I became a warrior by Alysse Aallyn

The Shadow

Is there justice…or not? The Shadow says there isn’t. The Shadow passes over us, enervatingly, sapping our vitals, suggesting, “What’s the use?” If Jesus is right and “By their fruits you shall judge them” then the Shadow’s apparent desire is that we lose hope and focus and accomplish nothing.

This is such a devastatingly undesirable outcome it is obvious that the Shadow is to be resisted with all our strength. Warriors reject The Shadow.

But Jesus also says, “Resist not evil” because evil wants you to play with it. How resist non-forcefully?

I would say through the exercise of our creative – i.e. positive – gifts. This is why I study evil, tease it, laugh at it, explicate it.

The Gruesome Gourmet

My mother loved corpses


Folded in with the custard; she


Smoked out the kitchen like a witch


In Macbeth.


Taylor’s Toxicology shared shelf with


Julia Child; Mom often


Talked Trotsky over


Soft-boiled eggs. She


Smeared more Mercurochrome


Than was strictly necessary


On juvenile cuts; dabbed with dilated pupils like


An artist in mayhem or an MGM makeup man


While Dad ate mute


Pacifist chili from cans in his room


Re-reading KonTiki.


I became vegetarian.


It’s true what they say about


Becoming your past;


When I hear “Lizzie Borden”


I remember –


I think of mutton for breakfast in


Sticky red sauce.

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