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Asphodel P. Long Memorial Service
There are many of you who wish that you had been able to attend Asphodel`s service, but were unable to do so. So that you may still share in the occasion, we have reproduced the contributions. The chapel was full and all patriarchal images were removed or covered. There was a small Altar placed at the front, near the coffin. A few words in brackets have been added to help you follow the service. Everyone did Asphodel proud and read or spoke with conviction and feeling. Penny Barham, a close friend of Asphodel`s, facilitated and announced the speakers. The coffin was adorned with a beautiful, colourful large circle of wild flowers, gathered that morning from nearby countryside. You can scroll down and follow the order of the service or click to a particular part. Rabbi Ellie Tikvah Sarah Tony Long Miriam Scott Joe Winter Magenta Wise Tribute Daniel Cohen Please respect the copyright of the material. __________________________________________________ Penny Barham: Welcome. A few months ago there was a meeting of women from the Brighton Goddess Study Group at my house. We were saying that if we hadn`t met Asphodel we wouldn`t be there having the conversations we were having. Today is a coming together of people who have been touched by their connection to Asphodel. Today we honour that connection and celebrate her life. On the Altar is a figurine of the Sleeping Lady that was found in the Hypogeum, an underground temple in Malta that Asphodel visited many times. It is thought that she healed people though sleep. I have a feather found in the garden of Peasmarsh Place, a garden she loved to be in. The candleholder has images of Maltese temples. The water is from the Chalice Well at Glastonbury, another place that meant so much to Asphodel. I also have a snowdrop from Peasmarsh Place. __________________________________________________ Rabbi Ellie Tikvah Sarah: The Mourners` Kaddish Magnified and sanctified be the great name of the One by whose will the world was created. May the divine rule become effective in your lives, and in the life of the whole House of Israel. May it be soon, and let us say: Amen. May the divine be praised to all eternity. Blessed and praised; glorified,exalted and extolled; lauded, honoured and acclaimed be the name of the Holy One, who is ever to be praised, though far above the eulogies and songs of praise and consolation that human lips can utter; and let us say: Amen. May great peace descend from heaven, and abundant life be granted to us and all Israel, and let us say: Amen. May the Most High, Source of perfect peace, grant peace to us, to all Israel, and to all humanity, and let us say: Amen. |
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Tony Long: (From Tony to his Mother, and to The Mother. 7 February 2005) A Centre of Great Gravity Now eroded onwards. __________________________________________________ |
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Miriam Scott: From the book of Wisdom of Solomon
the beginning and end and middle of time the turn of the solstices and the changes of seasons the cycles of years and the positions of the stars the natures of animals and the tempers of beasts, the forces of spirits and the reasons of people and whatsoever is secret and manifest I learned to know for Wisdom the contriver of all taught me. For in her there is a spirit that is intelligent, holy, unique, manifold, subtle, mobile, clear, unpolluted, distinct, invulnerable, loving the good, keen; irresistible, beneficent, humane, steadfast, sure, free from anxiety; all powerful, overseeing all; and penetrating through all spirits that are intelligent and pure and most subtle. For Wisdom is more mobile than any motion, because of her pureness she pervades and penetrates all things. For she is a breath of the power of the Divine and a pure emanation of the glory of the Eternal; therefore nothing defiled gains entrance into her. She reaches mightily from one end of the earth to the other and she orders all things well. |
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Joe Winter: Asphodel`s Room Here is a silence that needs no outrunning. Here is a studio for the human knowing, a desk of scripts in orderly unneatness… of some old secret. Look at the indoor plants, are bound among these light walls, in this open all, all the past. More than one woman`s life this room does dancing take you, into the blindness woman compelled in man and woman sustained… And to the future, into the great unknown a shaking, sweeping of nerve – yet in this clearing, Because this room can say that of one human |
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Penny Barham: Words from Magenta. (There were so many women whom Asphodel loved and she feared that those not asked to speak at her service would be terribly hurt. It was a dilemma for her, as it was for us after her passing. To overcome this, it was decided that one woman should speak for all women. Asphodel had said that she particularly wanted Magenta Wise, Goddess Priestess and long time friend, to be one of the speakers and so it was decided to ask her to do the tribute. There was laughter as well as tears.) Magenta Wise Tribute to Asphodel I speak for the women, - although I hope the men may feel included. "When we raise Her, we raise ourselves, These words are Asphodel`s own, she had me use them at the head of her website. They sum up the essence of what she represented, who she was and what she taught. To raise Goddess and to raise women, all together. Asphodel suffered deep emotion loss and abandonment whilst still a child, but where others would have carried bitterness and spite, she never lost her faith that love, truth and freedom could be found. She searched through secular society, through political movements, religious persausions and academic institutions. They all gave something, but never enough. They were too male centred and male dominated. Then came Women`s Liberation, the Matriarchy Study Group, Research and Reclaim Network - and with her sisters she found Goddess. And this was enough. This was female. Like herself. She had come full circle, a circle full of the Goddesses of her childhood. It was at the time of the publication of Goddess Shrew about 30 yrs ago that I met her for the first time. She invited me to her flat in London. I expected it to be just the two of us, but she had gathered 20 – 30 women there, all interested in meeting a witch – or a Priestess of the Cult of the Great Mother, as I was rather ostentatiously calling myself at the time - she let me away with it! This was typical of how Asphodel worked, she never missed a chance to get women together, to exchange, to connect, to grow stronger together. A fond memory is when she and I were running a course at Lower Shaw farm and we went, a big gathering of women to Kilpeck Church to see the magnificent Sheela na Gig. We were in the mood for more and so inside the church, Asphodel mounted the pulpit and read out Sophia to us. We were jubilant and giddy with power. Again, typical Asphodel, using the situation to teach by showing. Here we are, reclaiming sacred spaces, reclaiming sacred power. This was Ashodel`s mission – to re-unite and raise women, to re-unite women with Goddess and to raise Goddess to her ancient place in the modern world. And she was armed with remarkable personal qualities. She achieved the almost impossible – modest authority. She never made you feel she was actually teaching you, it was more like sharing. Her humour was kindly with a bit of mischief. She gave us her time, encouragement, understanding, support, inspiration, love and of course her wonderful book and writings. She was like a Fairy Goddessmother, her intellect a magic wand, dusting us with knowledge and insight. Her heart a magic cauldron where we were all special. She made it all seem effortless in her graciousness. And now women around the world proclaim, “She changed the way I think!” And as we proclaim, so we reclaim. She is now with others who love her, and we miss her. Yet we can keep her alive through the work. As I began with Asphodel`s own words, so will I finish, with these from her will. Let our love for her be felt and let her voice be heard. “My loving wishes to all my friends and in particular my women friends for their flourishing and success and happiness. To mention a few would hurt those left out, as I have been blessed with many beloved women friends in this country and overseas and all have supported me and given me strength. I hope my work will last to reciprocate their support and that it may be passed on in the future.” (Turning to the coffin) Say it with me three times for Asphodel please. “Merry meet and merry part and merry meet again. “Merry meet and merry part and merry meet again. “Merry meet and merry part and merry meet again!” Goddess Bless. |
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Daniel Cohen:
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Penny Barham: (The little girls needed just a little help and they both performed the task beautifully and movingly. Sara is the daughter of Asphodel`s son Tony and Myla is the daughter of Anita and Christopher who is son of, Joe, Asphodel`s other son) __________________________________________________ Penny Barham: Lady of the Dance 1 I danced in the morning Dance, then, wherever you may be 2 I danced in the evening Dance, then, wherever you may be 3 I danced in the night Dance, then, wherever you may be 4 I dance in the morning Dance, then, wherever you may be
This is an adaptation by © Miriam Scott and Kate Ness of Sydney Carter`s `Lord of the Dance`, © Stainer and Bell Ltd ________________________________________________ Penny Barham: The Blessing May the power of air keep our memories and visions bright and clear __________________________________________________ The Farewell David Winter plays the music of `Lady of the Dance` and the coffin slowly leaves us. __________________________________________________ |
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These are extra contributions from some of the participants. Miriam Scott
The first section of the text describes the search for wisdom through disciplined study and enquiry - so appropriate for Asphodel who began a whole new stage of life in her retirement through university level study at retirement age. And so meaningful to me, who with no retirement in sight and still hard at work is beginning such study in another area (environmental science) at a very similar age. Before the funeral I studied this text word by word as Jewish scripture should be studied but when I came to read it before all those so many eyes at the funeral, so full of feeling and having so many different experiences something took me over and I found myself saying everything I wanted to say through this reading so perhaps as well as the words of the Sage (Asphodel loved to think she was female), as well as a text deeply significant to Asphodel, it became my song as well.
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Joe Winter Two poems for my mother. The first was after the news of her inoperable cancer. (She read it and seemed to value it.) The second was after she passed away. Joe.
WORLD for Asphodel It is not where, it is not when And that I read your words, to pen but that I was. Good women and men, Good world, I was your citizen, but that I met your regimen, The darkness is beyond my ken.
for Asphodel Who knows this boat of mine, how strong, how frail? Its path is of the blessed. The driven nail In ice, in fire its outline will not fail. In deathliest calm, no other boat to hail, Into the sun’s track, down a molten trail If a god boards, it is to no avail. |
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