{"id":45,"date":"2012-02-20T05:47:57","date_gmt":"2012-02-20T13:47:57","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/anitra.net\/word\/?p=45"},"modified":"2012-07-02T16:28:59","modified_gmt":"2012-07-03T00:28:59","slug":"quantum-states-of-mary","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/anitra.net\/word\/quantum-states-of-mary\/","title":{"rendered":"Quantum States of Mary"},"content":{"rendered":"<div id=\"attachment_46\" style=\"width: 245px\" class=\"wp-caption alignright\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" aria-describedby=\"caption-attachment-46\" class=\"size-full wp-image-46\" title=\"Madonna &amp; Child by Wes\" src=\"http:\/\/anitra.net\/word\/wp-content\/uploads\/2012\/02\/madonna.gif\" alt=\"Madonna &amp; Child\" width=\"235\" height=\"360\" srcset=\"http:\/\/anitra.net\/word\/wp-content\/uploads\/2012\/02\/madonna.gif 235w, http:\/\/anitra.net\/word\/wp-content\/uploads\/2012\/02\/madonna-195x300.gif 195w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 235px) 100vw, 235px\" \/><p id=\"caption-attachment-46\" class=\"wp-caption-text\">&#8220;Madonna &amp; Child&#8221; by Wes Browning<\/p><\/div>\n<p>Mary,<br \/>\nholding your baby;<br \/>\ndid you see a shadow fall<br \/>\non the stable wall?<br \/>\nDid the wise men dare to tell you all they knew?<\/p>\n<p>Mary,<br \/>\nwho are you?<\/p>\n<p>Frightened child bride,<br \/>\ntowed by an angry Joseph<br \/>\nthrough the swirl of history,<br \/>\nshouting prophets<br \/>\nthundering over your huddled form&#8230;<\/p>\n<p>Untouched maiden<br \/>\nmeekly kneeling<br \/>\nto the Master of the Universe,<br \/>\nraising one cuckoo<br \/>\nand a flock of sparrows,<br \/>\nnever losing serenity<br \/>\nor innocence&#8230;<!--more--><\/p>\n<p>Conniving seductress<br \/>\nfoisting her bastard off on God,<br \/>\nhoaxing Joseph to raise it,<br \/>\nmuddling the boy into visions,<br \/>\nall to mask your own guilt&#8230;<\/p>\n<p>Daughter of the prophets<br \/>\npoised in ancient wisdom,<br \/>\ncuddling the sweetest infant<br \/>\nto the tenderest breast,<br \/>\nnursing him to sacrifice and glory&#8230;<\/p>\n<p>Mary,<br \/>\nwho are you?<\/p>\n<p>Mary,<br \/>\ndid you ever fear?<br \/>\nJoseph,<br \/>\ncuckold of God &#8211;<br \/>\ndid he take it out on you?<br \/>\nOr was he<br \/>\nso<br \/>\nkind and noble<br \/>\nyou felt unworthy,<br \/>\ndistrusting any moment<br \/>\nof anger<br \/>\nor any human weakness?<\/p>\n<p>Your child-man<br \/>\nwho never cried at night,<br \/>\nor begged for toys<br \/>\nthen broke them,<br \/>\nwho never raided the cookie jar,<br \/>\nor rubbed dirt in his best friend&#8217;s hair &#8211;<br \/>\ndid you know how weird he was,<br \/>\nbefore you raised the other boys?<\/p>\n<p>Did you ever lie awake<br \/>\nwith some deep grief;<br \/>\ndid he come hold your hand,<br \/>\nwisdom far too ancient in his eyes?<\/p>\n<p>When you found him<br \/>\nlecturing the scholars,<br \/>\ndid you see a cross-shaped shadow<br \/>\non his path?<br \/>\nDid you fear for him, Mary?<\/p>\n<p>Did you fear Him?<\/p>\n<p>Mary,<br \/>\nI am afraid.<br \/>\nTo fall,<br \/>\nto fail,<br \/>\nto feel&#8230;<br \/>\nI am afraid of pain<br \/>\nand of the long slow numbing dark<br \/>\nwithout pain&#8230;<\/p>\n<p>Mary,<br \/>\nI do not know<br \/>\nwho I am.<\/p>\n<p>With no home and no money<br \/>\nam I helpless,<br \/>\nhopeless,<br \/>\nsick and pitiful?<br \/>\nAm I angry,<br \/>\nrobbed and ruined<br \/>\nby the System,<br \/>\nThem,<br \/>\nthe Others,<br \/>\nMother,<br \/>\nMen?<br \/>\nAm I stupid,<br \/>\nwrong,<br \/>\na wicked woman,<br \/>\nreaping the returns<br \/>\nof evil ways?<br \/>\nAm I the player,<br \/>\none strike down<br \/>\nbut grinning,<br \/>\nsetting my feet<br \/>\nto jump back in the game?<\/p>\n<p>Mary,<br \/>\nam I your child?<br \/>\nWill you hold and warm me<br \/>\nuntil I am ready<br \/>\nfor my destiny?<\/p>\n<p>Mary,<br \/>\nam I your sister?<\/p>\n<p>Mary,<br \/>\nwhere are you?<\/p>\n<p>Have you found your ground<br \/>\nbeyond the swirl of history,<br \/>\ncascading quantum images<br \/>\nothers painted for you;<br \/>\nhave you made a place<br \/>\nto be your self?<\/p>\n<p>Mary,<br \/>\nshow me.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Mary, holding your baby; did you see a shadow fall on the stable wall? 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