FROM UNIVERSAL PRESS SYNDICATE FOR RELEASE: WEEK OF MAY 18,
COLUMN OF THE AMERICAS
by Patrisia Gonzales and Roberto Rodriguez
LUPE AND THE BUDDHA
(EDITOR'S NOTE: This week's column is by Patrisia Gonzales)
In the name of the Virgencita de Guadalupe ... I confess
that I am a Guadalupana and a Buddhist. Bless me Guadalupe-Tonantzin, for
I do not pray to you the way my mother does. I see you as the female face
of sacred life, Grandmother Earth; the feminine presence of God, of Life,
of Creation itself.
When Buddhist teachers asked me to relinquish you years ago,
it was violating. I returned you, La Lupita, to my home. I could not break
my mother's rosary. And when I invoke your counterpart, Tonantzin -- Guadalupe
appeared with roses on Tonantzin's sacred hill in the 1500s -- I return to
you as did my ancestors. My prayers -- whether they are Buddhist chants or
offered with tobacco -- connect with all my mother's rosaries and all my foremothers'
prayers to Grandmother Earth when they prayed the "Indian way."
Tonantzin (Our Most Venerable Mother) was known among indigenous
peoples in Mexico as embodying a feminine energy with many expressions, representing
the earth's regenerative powers, fertility and nature's ability to destroy
or create. For the survivors of the 1997 Acteal, Chiapas, mass killings, you
became the Virgin of the Massacre, your broken image pieced back together
as their shrine.
But for many, what is sacred cannot have a body. In Santa
Fe, N.M., people mounted an unholy inquisition against Chicana artist Alma
Lopez, who shows "Our Lady" (Raquel Salinas) embodied in a two-piece
bathing suit of roses. Lopez was denounced as being lesbian, and Salinas of
being of unholy body.
A committee on "sensitive materials" for the Museum
of New Mexico is set to make recommendations, but the exhibit's fate is tenuous.
Lawsuits from all sides are threatened.
We wrote about the recent "Our Lady" controversy
and the tale of Salinas, who posed for the image to heal herself as a rape
survivor. One reader responded that her 83-year-old grandmother, given the
context, found a new meaning in the art: "Now I understand. The artwork
should stay in the museum."
Sacred images can separate or unite. Sometimes they become
"false," fall out of favor, are destroyed, or inspire inquisitions
But freedom of expression has prevailed in San Antonio, Texas.
In a historic decision May 15, a federal judge ruled that the city violated
the constitutional right to free speech and equal protection when it defunded
arts at Esperanza Peace and Justice Center because of its inclusive politics.
Esperanza used the lawsuit as an organizing tool to educate its community
that suppression of art and voice is the same slaying of the soul as "English
Only" or condemning a community to undrinkable water.
Sometimes de-colonization creates a divide between younger
Chicanas and many elders. In Chicanas' efforts to understand Her, to challenge
colonization and the social construction of meaning, to "re vision"
the sacred and woman, they've made Her more physical, ironing clothes, sewing,
as a grandmother. It is also our elders' traditional faith in that Indian
Virgin of the forgotten red-brown folk that has kept us alive as peoples of
the Americas (or spiritually subjugated, in some people's eyes).
Is it our longing for the sacred feminine that creates these
icons, that puts a body to the sacred or incites moral outrage, or is it that
She appears to us because She pulses through our spirits, calling for us to
know Her? As I followed the Taliban destruction of Buddhist images as false
gods, I wondered what makes people fear icons that largely have become art,
and when does faith turn inquisitory?
Sometimes people confuse images with faith.
Buddhist elders say that images have only the power we give
to them. Like many Buddhists, I do not worship images of Buddha or even pray
to him. We seek to fuse our spirit with Life itself, what others call God,
and to bring out our "Buddhahood," an enlightened state inherent
in the universe at all times, even in moments of anger, to respect all of
My ancient soul yearns for the sacred feminine energies inside
the earth, the moon, the universe, and I pray "the Indian way" of
my ancestors for all these things. By honoring the feminine energies, I honor
myself as woman.
Sometimes I wonder how all these teachings can live inside
of me. But then I remember a Kanaka Maoli woman of Hawaii, a Buddhist and
peacemaker, who told me: "These teachings are separate, but they become
one within me."
The Esperanza case reaffirms that government must be open
to all viewpoints "in a society of difference," lest we return to
inquisitions against the likes of me.
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* Raquel Salinas can be reached at firstname.lastname@example.org
* Alma Lopez, can be contacted at email@example.com