I supposeeverycorruptpowerseekstodivide
andconquerthethingthatit’stryingtohave
powerover.Sowhenyoulookatthehistory
ofcolonisation,partofthemacabregenius
ofcolonisationistoseek—andoftenitwas
successful—togetpeopletodotheirownself-
hatredforthemselvesorbetweenthemselvesby
dividingpeopleup.SoyoulookathowtheBelgians
dividedtheHutuandtheTutsisinRwandaand
Burundi and you see that thesewereutterlyarbitrarydistinctionsthatlettheactualcorrupt
power continue on unnoticed whilesomethingterriblewasgoingon.AndI thinksomeof
the misogyny and homophobiathatyoufindhousedsometimesinveryconservativepoints
of view can create victims who hatethemselvessomuchyoudon’tevenneedpoliticalor
religious leaders to say abhorrentthings,’causeyou’resayingittoyourself.It’sbeenputinto
your DNA. I suppose in that contexttherewaspartofmethatwasculturallyconditioned,
so I don’t blame myself for it. I dorecogniseI wascomplicitinit,butI can’timaginehow
I could not have been. When yougrowuphearing,youknow,thatyou’reanintrinsicmoral
disorder or an abomination or disgusting,allthesevariousphrases,wellthenofcourse
I sought to rid myself of those things.
I love the word “maithiúnas.”’CauseI thinkforgivenesscomesladenwithsomuch
complexity. So to be able to lookatmyfrightenedselfandtogoodmyself,ithasthe
capacity of some kind of lullaby.Youcansaytoyourself,“It’sokay,howcouldyouhave
known any different? And aren’twegladwegotoutoftherealive?Andwhatcanwedoto
make sure other people do?” It createsa conversationinyourself.
Yeah. Becauseforgivenessdoescarrytheideaofwrongdoingand
blame. “Youshouldhaveknownbetter.”Thosethings.I don’tlookat
it that way.I mean,I do.I aminneedofgooding[laughs].Allofour
pasts arewherewe’vebeenterribletoourselves.
Yeah.Somymum’ssisterMaryis
deaf.AndI grewuparounda lotof
deafpeople.Wedidn’thavemuch
moneyinthehouseandmymother
usedtosneakusintothefreehour
for deaf people in the local swimmingpool.Myauntyusedtopretendthatwewereherdeaf
children [laughs]. So...! [laughs].Therewasalwaysa lotofdeafpeopleinmylife.AndI love
language. I was always fascinatedtobeina roomwheretherewasa lotofsigngoingon.SoI
got a sign language dictionary andtaughtmyselfhowtospellinIrishsignlanguage.Andin
Irish sign language, the sign forfearisyoutakeyourfivefingers,orevenmaybeyourten
fingers, and you put them againstyourchestina kindofslightlyrapidtouchingmotion.Like
your chest is fluttering. The signforcouragedoesthatflutteringandthenmovesyourhands
It occurs to me that from that part of the journeyoutof
fear there’s some self-forgiveness involved. I heardyou
talking with Krista Tippett about the exorcisms andthe
sense that at one level you must have been compliant
to actually enter into it. Which I found a bit confronting
in itself. But was part of that journey also the capacityto
look at what had happened and forgive yourself? Likeit’s
so understandable to be in fear in that circumstance.
Oh how beautiful.
That is a most wonderful way of
sitting with it. It doesn’t carry all of the
implied judgement that sometimes
the word “forgiveness” can.
There’s a beautiful sentence in your book, InTheShelter:FindingA
Home In The World. You said that courage comesfromthesameplace
as fear. And so where there is fear there is the possibilityofcourage.And
then you talk about sign language for fear andcourage,whichI loved.
The word in Irish forforgivenessis“maithiúnas”
and that is the sameword forgood.Soin Irish,
to forgive yourself isto “good”yourself.
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