This message is for my daughters who are now in the process
of writing their own names
and telling me planetary stories
about descending and ascending
and now we are travelling
this is a journey, into the body, through times of crisis
for mother earth
I am an I
Sometimes I am a she
Sometimes I am a he
Sometimes I am very very I
Sometimes I am we
Sometimes I am my mother
So, we return to the motherboard
from where you learn your mother tongue
from where you learn to write
code.
In clay tablet
in electronic tablet
Dear daughter, you wrote the code that took us to the moon
Dear daughter, you wrote the code that showed us the black hole
And now we are travelling.
Inanna in flight suit
Inanna in flight suit in
to
outer space
Dear daughter, mother
Mor, mormor og morfar bor lige ved siden af vores planet.
Our astral aspect is the planet Venus, the morning and the evening star.
Our symbol the lion. Doves. Peristeria, peraḥ Ištar,
We look forth as the morning, fair as the moon, clear as the sun, an army with banners.
goddess of love
Dear Daughter, mother
Mor. jeg elsker dig mor. Ah jeg elsker dig bare så meget mor. Mor jeg er helt forelsket i dig mor.
But also
goddess of warfare
Here now
the economic system and the planetary system are at war.
The economic system is at war with many forms of life on earth, including human life.
What our planet needs to avoid collapse is a contraction in humanity’s use of resources;
Contraction contraction
what the current economic model demands to avoid collapse is unfettered expansion.
But listen
You cannot argue with Mother Earth
goddess Astarte
goddess Aphrodite
Aphrodite Areia,
warrior goddess, bearing arms
Ourania (Οὐρανία)
Queen of Heaven
Istar
morning star
Ainina
Danina/Aynina and Danana
Danana
Inanna
Goddess Dali
Goddess Isis
Durga
Venus in Rome
From mother earth to father land to mother earth
From oral forms to written forms to oral forms
Dear daughter,
We need to remember
Lunar myths
Nine months calendars
From clay tablet to pen
From scroll to paper
to electronic devise
From oral forms to written forms
to oral forms
Dear daughter, mother,
Mor, er planeten jorden hver dag den samme? En ny dag starter hver dag. Er det det samme altid ?
In many pagan societies earth was seen as a mother, a fertile giver of life.
Nature – the soil, forest, sea – was endowed with divinity and mortals were subordinate to it.
The Judeo-Christian tradition introduced a radically different concept with a monotheistic God giving orders to use nature as a convenience.
We are not nude, but naked
For love, beauty, sex, desire, fertility
For war, justice, and political power
including. including.
Our planet once had an ocean and an atmosphere.
Volcanic eruptions released carbon dioxide
and caused temperatures to increase.
The heat boiled away our oceans. And now
to travel back home we carry
imaging system
infrared spectrometer
ultraviolet, visible, infrared imagining spectometer
shield penetration detector
dust detectors
dust mass spectrometer
neutral gas mass spectrometer
APV-V plasma energy analyzer
energetic-particle analyzer
magnetometer
wave and plasma analyzers
antenna dish, cameras, spectometer, infrared sounder, magnetometers and plasma probes
in our bodies
we have returned from the rocky body
of earth’s twin sister.
refractometer
Habitability can be very transient in a planet’s history. To care about other planets, to care about climates on other worlds has become an essential survival tool for us.
Dear daughter, mother,
Planeten jorden er blevet ødelagt. Menneskene har smidt så meget skrald. Havet er fuld af skrald. De tror det er en skraldespand. Men havet er faktisk en slags Gud.
We have travelled from Upper Mesopotamia
northwestern Iraq,
northeastern Syria,
southeastern Turkey,
northern Middle East,
We will take over the domains of other deities.
We descent into and return from the underworld. We have been killed. But sexless, multi-sexual beings will be our rescue.
Androgynous and
hermaprhoditic beings
will join
Female names and female dialects
– spoken in the language of fires, floods, droughts, and extinctions –
Our message is that we need an entirely new economic model and a new way of sharing this planet. We need to evolve.
Oral forms to written forms to oral forms:
Inana: dINNIN, din-nin, din-ni-na, i-ni-en-na, en-nin, den-ni-na, din-na-na, in-na-na, in-na-an-na, na-na, ni-in, nin, ni-in-ni, dnin?-ni-na, dnin-an-na, ni-in-na-na, dir-ni-na
Ištar: eš4-tár, deš4-tár, (d)IŠTÁR, diš-tar, d15 (= IŠTÀR) (
Inana: Inana, Inanna
Ištar: Ištar, Eštar, ‘Aštar, Ištar, Ashtar
Morning star
Dear daughter, mother,
Er det ikke rigtigt mor, alle mødre er dronninger.
We put on our flight suit
Parallel to space race we
perform elegies and lamentations
war dances in open temples.
Transforming men into women. Women into men.
Oral forms to written forms to oral forms:
Inana: dINNIN, din-nin, din-ni-na, i-ni-en-na, en-nin, den-ni-na, din-na-na, in-na-na, in-na-an-na, na-na, ni-in, nin, ni-in-ni, dnin?-ni-na, dnin-an-na, ni-in-na-na, dir-ni-na
Ištar: eš4-tár, deš4-tár, (d)IŠTÁR, diš-tar, d15 (= IŠTÀR) (
Inana: Inana, Inanna
Ištar: Ištar, Eštar, ‘Aštar, Ištar, Ashtar
Morning star
You see me in the morning. Laboring. I am laboring.
I am your laboratory for understanding climate physics and climate change on an earth-like planet.
clothed with love
clothed in joy and love
honey-sweet lips, life is our mouth
laughing Medusa
eyes shining and bright.
life, power, protection.
mother
We are in the midst of an epic war.
The war between the rights of Mother Earth and the rights of corporations and militarized states.
This is a war between the laws of Gaia and the laws of the market and warfare.
Dear daughter,
we are moon-like. our shadow filled with splendor
fertility, glory, sweetness,
joy, laughter and love.
Dear daughter, mother,
der er nogle piger som ikke vil gifte sig med drenge og det er klogt.
We rotate backwards at walking speed. Here. a day. is longer than a year.
our heels are obsidian
Into a bowl of lapis-lazuli. Into a bowl of lapis-lazuli
our tears flow. Refrain.
Refrain
From mother earth to father land to mother earth
Sitting down
we are an orchard of apple trees, bringing delight
Dear daughter, mother,
Mor, der er en planet med mange træer og der vil nogle mennesker gerne hen. Fordi vores planet er jo lidt rådnet.
The destructive Anthropocene is not the only future. We can undergo a paradigm shift.
We can look at the destructive impact our species has had on the planet’s biodiversity, ecosystems and climate systems and prevent it. We can see ourselves as members of the Earth family, with responsibility to care for other species and life on Earth in all its diversity, from the tiniest microbe to the largest mammal.
Lying down
we are pleasure.
A spring of cedar giving shade
I reach out
Loving at the heart
I reach my hand
the hand of loving of the heart
Dear daughter, mother,
Mor, skulle vi ikke lege at jeg var planeten jorden?
This involves working as co-creators and co-producers with the Earth.
This demands using our intelligence to conserve and heal, not conquer and wound.
I direct my eye towards it
the eye of loving of the heart,
I direct my foot towards it
the foot of loving of the heart.
Dear daughter, mother,
Mor, når du dør, så vil jeg godt mærke lidt på din tistarm.
We change the right side into the left side
We change the left side into the right side
We turn man into woman
We turn woman into man
This. planet. has. been. structured. by. capitalist. patriarchy. around. fictions. and abstractions. like ‘capital’, ‘corporations’ and ‘growth’.
For humans to protect life on planet Earth and their own future we need to become deeply conscious of the rights of Mother Earth, our duties towards her and our compassion for all her beings.
Dear daughter, mother,
Mor, hvad bruger man egentligt blod til?
I adore a man as a woman
I adore a woman as a man
I have an iffinity with magic
I am
Mother goddess
Healing goddess
Cyborg goddess
Inanna’s Descent
From Ishtar terra
From Aphrodite terra
We erupt and explode
Dear daughter, mother,
Hvorfor har mænd ikke noget mælk? Måske har han noget rismælk? kroppen laver kun mælk hvis den er mor. mormælk.
Mother milk
Milky way
And now we go the milky way
we gather together the seven us
we take them in our hands
With the us in our possession,
we prepare ourselves
With measuring rod and line in our hands
Dear daughter, mother
Kom. kom mor, jeg skal ikke vågne nu. For vi skal lege. Og du er en stor sten mor, og jeg har fundet dig.
vital life permeate the cosmos to the lowliest stone.
We descend to the underworld. We ascend towards the morning star.
If we do not return, set up a lament for us by the ruins
Beat the drums for us in the assembly places.
Circle the houses of the gods.
Tear at your eyes, at your mouth, at your thighs.
Dress yourself in a single garment.
We remove our clothes. And turn into corpses.
Dirt creatures neither male nor female will save us.
We ascend from the underworld with demons clung to our side.
We are the First Daughters of the Moon
And we want to fight for equality
in full body protective suits
we travel on a terrestrial surface obscured by an atmosphere opaque to visible light.
We travel through space and time
Oral forms to written forms to oral forms:
Inana: dINNIN, din-nin, din-ni-na, i-ni-en-na, en-nin, den-ni-na, din-na-na, in-na-na, in-na-an-na, na-na, ni-in, nin, ni-in-ni, dnin?-ni-na, dnin-an-na, ni-in-na-na, dir-ni-na
Ištar: eš4-tár, deš4-tár, (d)IŠTÁR, diš-tar, d15 (= IŠTÀR) (
Inana: Inana, Inanna
Ištar: Ištar, Eštar, ‘Aštar, Ištar, Ashtar
Morning star
I cry because I love you so much
I am my mother’s mother
Dear daughter, mother,
Mor, mor, mor, du er bare så smuk mor. Du er bare så smuk lige nu. Mor du er bare så smuk altid.
You travel through my central nervous system
I am Waiting- working-waiting-watching- listening-working
Performing love and care.
In the era of endless eruptions