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Tuesday 20 December 2011

Solstice Blog

✬  Solstice Blog
Wishing you all a Truly Wonderful Solstice,
Christmas, Yule, Hannukkah, Ashura, Bodhi Day
and whatever else you feel like celebrating this festive season.

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With Love and Gratitude for All that You are and 
All that You Share in the World.



Whilst working in Austria at the beginning of the month,
I found myself humming the carols Oh Christmas Tree and also Silent Night.
Both of which, it turns out, were composed in German - O Tannenbaum in 1824 by German organist and composer Ernst Gebhard Anschütz and
Stille Nacht in 1818 by Austrian priest Joseph Mohr and headmaster Franz Xaber Gruber.
I am sure the Austrian Tannenbaums like being sung to, and they certainly inspired me.

Despite the crass commercialism, potential pitfalls and family fallouts that can occur around the festive season,
I personally feel that a little bit of winter spice can be nice and having a big party at the darkest time of the year can be a very good thing
and can bring about alot of sparkly surprises. Not to mention a few miseltoe kisses.

I was deeply touched by the enthusiasm and outpouring of creativity at Christmas in Austria,
and an Austrian friend told me that every night in the Austrian Advent is a singing night.
This sounds like a very healthy and harmonious habit to keep, not just at advent.  

I wonder what would happen if we all wrote to all the big chains and superstores and told them we would like Christmas to start on 1st December instead of October.  
I wonder what would happen if we sang to our Tannenbaums instead of cutting them down.
I wonder what would happen if we remembered just how precious life is and cherished each other whilst also accepting that we will often drive each other crackers.
I wonder what would happen if we all agreed to stop running around buying stuff and simply made time to slow down, eat together and share the songs and stories of our lives.

These dark days are meant for reflection and letting go,
before the light of a new year appears twinkling on the horizon.  
I wish you a safe voyage through the deep and the discovery of many beautiful treasures.

With love and laughter

Blessings
Katie

xxx

PS:
If you would like to come and sing your way through the festive season, do join me at:

21st Dec - Women's Anarchic Nuisance Cafe Solstice Party
Theme: Activisms of Imagination: fancy dress - gatekeepers and mythical beasts.
Music by Naomi Natural Mystic Bhajans, Faye Pattenz & Katie Rose, Performances by Lazlo Pearlman and Angel.
7-11.30.  The Boys Club, 68 Boleyn Road, Dalston. £3 suggested donation.

Come onboard the Sonic Spaceship and sing and dance your way into 2012
31st Dec - 1st Jan - Into 2012 - 5 Rhythms Dance & Kirtan -
with Tim Broughton, Nikki Slade & Alive Musicians
Kew Community Centre, St. Luke's Church, The Avenue, Kew, TW9 2AJ  
-  8.30pm- 1am, £25/£20

Saturday 17 December 2011

✬ December News 
In these last darkest days of 2011, as we move towards the celebration of the light's return at Solstice, I feel as though I am looking at the glowing embers of an immense year. There are joyful memories still flickering in the fire and the sparks of challenges and creative projects that have yet to burst into flame. These last few weeks of the year is accompanied by a Mercury Retrograde which is always a confounder of plans and technology and a prompt to reflect and clarify all communications and intentions. It is time to listen for what and who is stepping over the threshold into 2012 with us. The Occupy Movement is one of the Olympian torches being carried forward, inspiring us all to take a stand for a new way of being. The first space to Occupy, is the heart - and sometimes there are old wounds, griefs and ghosts that have to be healed and evicted before we can fully feel at home. Releasing laments allows us to inhabit joy more fully and to occupy our space and purpose in the world more fully. 
✬ December Events 
 The Global Harmony Ceremony on 11.11.11 at the Mind Body Spirit Winter Festival was truly extraordinary- the waves of love released continue to ripple - available to watch on Sounds Orange.
The waves are rising for World Water Day - March 22nd 2012 - The Ocean of Song - in support of Water Aid - London choirs and performers are confirming for this wonderful event in support of Water Aid- More details very soon! 
You are all warmly invited to Sounds of Harmony on December 3rd a workshop and concert with Tim Wheater & friends at Haslemere Museum, Surrey - it's going to be exquisite! 
I am delighted to be returning to Best of Spirits, Austria - where I will be giving individual sessions and seminars from 6th-11th December - http://www.bestofspirits.at
A huge Garden of Roses bouquet of thanks to Benjamin Brelain and Robin Baldock for a wonderful evening of mystical sounds in November. 
Please join us for a Great Big Rosy Solstice Love-Up featuring poetry from Andrew Marstrand and dancing with Cate Mackenzie & The Love Fairies on December 13th. 
I will also be joining in sonic festive Celebrations with Nikki Slade and at the Women's Anarchic Nuisance Cafe - looking forward to celebrating with you all. 

Wishing you a Festive Occupation of the Heart - with love ktxxxx

If you are not too large for the space you occupy, you are too small for it - James A.Garfield 

Sunday 27 November 2011

December Blog - Dancing with Dissonance

December Blog - Dancing with Dissonance

An exploration of the beauty of dissonance and how dancing to our own tune can makes waves in the world.

The reality today is that we are all interdependent and have to co-exist on this small planet. Therefore, the only sensible and intelligent way of resolving differences and clashes of interests, whether between individuals or nations, is through dialogue. - The Dalai Lama


Generally one cannot say that harmonious music creates beautiful patterns and heavy metal music terrible ones. That would be too simplistic. There are also water patterns from heavy metal that are fascinating. I am careful with the notion that dissonance is something bad. It has long been known that if music were always harmonious the listener would fall asleep. Dissonance is that moment that drives forward and produces tension – that then needs to be dissolved again.
- Alexander Lauterwasser, German resonance researcher and photographer



I am writing this in some of the darkest days of the year, in a week which has included some crashing dissonant chords in its melody. Moments of feeling exceptionally jangled or out of tune have been instrumental in making me dig deep to connect with the bassline of my own truth and values. I’ve had to front up and apologise for blasting some bum notes and I’ve also had to drop out of some tunes which were setting not just my teeth, but my whole being on edge. But, because I’ve always liked a bit of jazz-blues I’m appreciating the richness these experiences are giving me.



One of the turning points in my early musical life was admitting to my piano teacher that I always wore pink to my lessons on the recommendation of my mother, and that actually my favourite clothes were my jeans and my flourescent orange jumper. After that, I wore what I liked and started learning improvisational jazz and discordant modern music and the whole experience became a lot more exciting. Discovering my love of dissonance in music was like being given a free trip to Mars and it has informed me ever since.



I love excavating words, so it fascinates me to find out that dis - can mean apart, away, lack of, not, do the opposite of whatever it prefixes. It comes from earlier words meaning two, division, apart or asunder. So a dissonance is a sound that points us in another direction to that which we are already hearing. It sets up an opposition or division in the sonic field and as such starts creating something new. In the very earliest stages of life, within its first thirty hours of existence, the first thing a potential human being (fertilized egg) does, is split into two. Division is necessary for life.



Since an early age I have worked, or more accurately, been taught by those who are labelled disabled and deemed dissonant by mainstream society. Interestingly the word ‘able’ comes from the Latin verb habere - to hold - the ‘h’ got dropped along the way. So ability means being able to handle something with ease. Those with dis-abilities are therefore often considered unable to handle things or difficult to handle. Certainly, having worked with children and adults with exceptionally challenging behaviour there have been some hair-raising moments which really stretched my perceptions of what I can handle. I have discovered that I can actually handle being bitten, scratched, hit, pinched, screamed and shouted at, tugged, groped etc etc. I don’t like it, but I can handle it and that discovery strengthened me and taught me to look for the wound beneath the distorted behaviour. Some of the toughest South London guys I met whilst working with challenging children told me that they felt learning how to handle being spat on had widened their tolerance for others and strengthened their capacity to control their knee-jerk reactions. So I have often felt that far from being disabled, those who exhibit challenging or alternative behaviours have actually been my teachers and enablers.



I have been taught by those with different abilities to question the social norms of our society. Vocal Expression is one area where I learned so much. Having conversations made up of all sorts of borrowed sounds and wordbits with children with autism taught me to question the conventions of language. Watching verbally uninhibited adults interacting in the community also showed me the strange set of social rules around vocal expression. In the street, there are only a few people who are given permission to be creatively and noisily vocal - market stall holders, soap box preachers, buskers. There is general embarrassment and fear of those who sing, whistle, laugh loudly, talk to themselves or vocalise unusually which I am sure contributes to the general fear of public speaking. At the same time the streets are full of people conducting private conversations in public on mobiles, many of whom wear earpieces and look like they are talking to themselves. Increasing numbers of people are plugged into their ipods in an attempt to drown out the dissonances around them.



Augusto Boal, founder of Theatre of the Oppressed was fond of setting up pieces of Invisible Theatre - actors would get on the tube and start a loud dialogue or argument about important social issues, drawing others to participant and to reflect on their political reality. A friend of mine experimented with this by going and singing outside the University Library to see what would happen. She was considered unwell when she refused to stop and was sent to the nurse. Nikki Slade is using this embarrassment around dissonant sounding to fundraise for Great Ormond Street Hospital - participants are sponsored to make a 60 second sound in a public place, and be recorded doing so. Nikki was inspired by the work of Chloe Goodchild who recently told me stories of her work in Ireland where she and singers participating in the Naked Voice workshops have been singing the Seven Sounds - the sequence of the Indian scale set to movement - in shopping malls and public sites and having some extraordinary responses. One priest was reminded of ritualistic movements that previously formed part of worship and invited them to come and sing and move with the whole congregation.



In these examples, dissonant sounds introduced into the environment are setting up creative dialogue which actually widens the sonic references of the community and encourages others to become vocally expressed. Dia - means across and logue comes from the latin root for lecture and speak. So a dialogue enables us to speak across perceived boundaries and limitations. It is the bridge that allows dissonance to be heard and received. As the Dalai Lama says, conflict and difference will always exist - and why should it not - for diversity makes the world a beautiful, stimulating, exciting and interesting place to be. It is dialogue - singing, speaking and talking across the gaps - that allows us to each find and hold our own note whilst listening and learning from each other.



The current Occupy movement are setting up a beautiful dissonance by camping out in Wall Street and at other locations globally. Their peaceful sounding of another note is sending new wave of vibrations across the world with some spectacular results.

Dissonant sounds, circumstances, people and events surround us and actually support us to find new forms of expression. When we encounter those who are oppositional, we are prompted to grow and learn. Sometimes we need to listen deeply to that different drum beating within us which calls us to sing our own song rather than play along with the old broken record. When we become at home with the electricity of our own eccentricity, we can become live-wires, broadcasting a new song to the world and dancing to the drum of our dissonance.

Thursday 3 November 2011

November News

November News
11.11.11- My understanding of the No 1 is that is relates to Leadership and all its qualities - courage, endurance, charisma, discipline, humility, compassion - amongst others. All these 1's add up to 6 which is the number of Venus - Goddess of Love, Fertility, Creativity and Beauty. More than ever we are being called to heart-centred leadership - following the truth of our heart's call and in doing so supporting the growth of our beloveds, our community and our planet. Passing through the doorway of Samhain/ Halloween into the dark times of the year allows us to strip away anything that obscures our truth and to essentialise and crystallise our purpose. Surrendering our head based ME ME ME allows to find our heart based leadership within US US US. Resonating clearly from the heart allows us to sound the strength of our passion and purpose and create ripples of song across the world.
November EVENTS
There are a prolific amount of events happening around 11.11.11 - whatever and wherever you are I wish you an abundance of sonic fireworks!:)
I will be one of many offering sounds at The Mind Body Spirit Winter Festival - do join me in the Sound Oasis on Saturday 12th Nov at 5.15-6pm, hosted by the wonderful Anne Malone.
I'm looking forward to the unique experience of The Singing Fields of London with Chloe Goodchild on 12th & 13th Nov - a place beyond right and wrong doing where people of all beliefs can meet to sound a new world into being - do come!
The Garden of Roses was graced in October by the beautiful Kath Haling and powerful poet Azrael - this month we welcome Benjamin Brelain and Robin Baldock for a wonderful evening of mystical sounds.
Two advance invitations - mark your diaries for World Water Day - March 22nd 2012 - The Ocean of Song - this will be an extraordinary event featuring London singers raising waves of awareness and funds for Water Aid.
Also on Dec 3rd I will be sharing in a Sounds of Harmony workshop and concert with Tim Wheater & friends in Haslemere - it's going to be exquisite - hope to see and sing with you there!
Saluting you as the Loving Leader that you are, one heartsong to another - blessings ktxxxx

It takes generosity to discover the whole through others. If you realise you are just a violin you can open yourself up to the world by playing your role in the concert - Jacques Yves Costeau

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Tuesday 18 October 2011

October Blog - Creating a Community of Song



October Blog - Creating a Community of Song

One question that has been deeply preoccupying me and will no doubt continue to do so until the end of my days here, is how can I use that which has been given to me to make a contribution to the world - as a singer, how can my song serve?

Asking that question has so far brought me to two passions - a passion for the power of song to bring unity - across religious, cultural, social barriers- and a passion for the power of song restore a healthy connection with the natural world. I have been honoured to witness and experience these two powers of song bringing about about breakthroughs on a personal and collective level.

My own experience of emerging from an intense experience of the evangelical christian church has given me the commitment to promoting inter-faith, cross-spiritual, cross-cultural understanding. Experiencing the deep schism of separation that fundamentalism creates in the individual and collective psyche drove me to find another way.

I feel deeply grateful to evangelical churches for being the houses of devotion where I first encountered and experienced spiritual skydiving in song. The ecstatic fervour that is encouraged in evangelical worship anchored my experience of voice in spiritual expression and allowed me to witness just what a powerful instrument of healing the voice is. What I could never understand is why the love, healing and joy was only available to those who joined the club and why everyone outside the walls of the church was deemed to be destined for the fires of hell.

I excommunicated myself and started communicating with those beyond the walls, travelling, learning and singing with people from all creeds, paths and cultures: buddhists, yogis, pagans, sufis, psychics, spiritualists, sound healers, new agers, folkies, afro-carribean shamans, arabic healers, kabbalists. The songs of all these traditions deepened my devotion and my sense that every path flows like a river towards an indefinable mysterious ocean of unity.

I now lead singing groups and create music that incorporates material from many different global traditions, with a commitment to respectfully articulating their resonances and dissonances. The powerful unity that singing creates has allowed me to witness the dissolution of separation and conflict within myself and others. It has allowed me to honour and celebrate difference, diversity and the joy of uniqueness within the huge symphony of life.

I have begun increasingly to dream of seeing people from all faiths singing peacefully together. This year I saw that dream embodied at A Space for Peace at Winchester Cathedral created by June Boyce-Tillman. Amidst a sea of choirs singing songs from all traditions, a Jewish Rabbi and a Muslim Imam sang a duet from the pulpit and lectern. The harmonies of their melodies soared and danced in the cool cathedral air and seemed to have been destined to sing together. It was a demonstration for me that peace is not only possible, it is natural.
More details about this event which will be held next year on 27th January can be found at:
http://www.winchester.ac.uk/campuscitylife/music/Pages/SpaceforPeace2012.aspx

The unity I began to experience through song extends to the natural world. The experience of singing and camping under the stars at festivals amplified the inspiration I had always drawn from nature. Discovering the world of pagan chant, with its celebration of the cycles of nature gave voice to this in a new way for me and also began to heighten my awareness of the disconnection we have been collectively experiencing.

The illusory separation from the natural world that the capitalist and religious mindset requires is a nonsense. The devastating consequences of conceptualising the planet as a female body who is to be farmed, bred and raped for her resources are now showing themselves. The conception of the planet as a grieving, victimised mother is also off the mark. Nature is beyond our concepts and beyond our command - one small earthquake will demonstrate that amply. We are part of nature ourselves and thus can only project our ideas and opinions from within it. One source of our current crisis lies in the denial of that innate connection and in our innate responsibility towards each other in the mindful sharing and stewarding of resources.

Singing and sounding arises from and articulates our relationship within nature. The first shamans, singers and huntsmen learned to communicate by imitating natural sounds. The first instruments emerged as we discovered the resources of earth could produce incredible sounds - the metal that melted in the first ovens became gongs, reeds became wind instruments, tree barks formed didgeridoos and flutes. The first documented astrologers and philosophers discerned the influences of the musical vibrations of moons, planets and stars.

We live within a vast sea of vibration that is constantly changing. As the study of Cymatics have shown, our sounds influence those of the environment and vice versa. Every sound has the potential to be another Big Bang - to begin and initiate another vast wave of creation - or destruction. Sounding mindfully enables us to return to the awareness of the innate natural power within our song and to return to our natural comm-unity with each other and the world around us.

Singing by the river amidst 800 singers who were all fundraising for Water Aid at The Thames Festival this September amply demonstrated how the community of song can send powerful waves across the world.
http://www.wateraid.org/uk/get_involved/community_groups/sing_for_water/default.asp
I know this is just one of vast numbers of gatherings where people are singing in community for personal, collective and ecological transformation. As the structures and institutions which have reflected our separation begin to collapse, the songs of new forms and ways of being are emerging. I celebrate the power within all of us to honour, respect and unify with each other and our environment through song.

Wishing you the joy of inner and outer unity
Katie Rosex

Forthcoming Events
I am very excited about going to sing with the Tree of Life Community this weekend (22nd October) in Birmingham.
I also look forward to the explosion of sonic events taking place around 11.11.11 - do join me at the Mind Body Spirit Winter Festival
The Garden of Roses will be humming with the songs of Benjamin Brelain and Robin Baldock on November 15th, followed by a Solstice special with Cate Mackenzie and the Love Faires on December 13th.
I am also delighted to be sharing in a day of Sounds of Harmony on 3rd December with Tim Wheater and friends at Haslemere Museum.

October Colours

October Colours
As the trees burst aflame with colour, the quickening nights are brightened by the crispness of autumn starsong. Drawing together to sing and sound enables us to find colour and vibrancy and to release our attachment to that which would make us dull puppets of conformity. The reclamation of the deep voice within is a long process, yet each step towards connection opens up a whole new realm within, making a new world possible without. As our inner flame is kindled our outer flamboyance is liberated, opening up new realms of creative expression.
October EVENTS
September has been a stirring month, with many startling surprises. For me, Equinox is a time where the subtlety of the relationship between light and dark can be perceived and many illusory divisions or preconceptions can be challenged. What excites me immensely at the moment is witnessing and experiencing the movement towards more and more group singing experiences - from the mainstream success of Popchoir to the meditative experience of kirtan, more and more people are gathering together in song. The empowerment that arises from group singing enables individuals to be strengthened and join together to transform our current matrix of reality.
It was absolutely extraordinary to Sing for Water in a choir of 800 at the Thames Festival, and to raise funds for Water Aid. Heartfelt thanks to all who donated and joined me on the day, it was so uplifting and has inspired me to create a very special World Water Day event in March 2012 - watch this space!!
Eliza Kenyon and Cornelius sang to an enraptured Garden of Roses at Inspiral and will be followed this month by the wonderful singer Kath Haling and performance poet Azrael.
I am really enjoying having bubbly, gurgly baby song time at Blissful Babybuds with mothers and babies at Living Water Satisfies - classes continue until October 20th.
I offer you an advance invitation to a Sonic Garden Party with Tim Wheater on 3rd December in Haslemere, where I'll be sharing sound as part of a wonderful array of sonic joy.
Wishing you the radiant rainbow celebration of your hearts note this October xxx
To change one's life: start immediately. Do it flamboyantly - William James

September Blog - Words and Wordlessness

Words and Wordlessness
It has been challenging writing this month’s blog mainly because I encountered some welcome wordlessness and some deep processing within that silence. No words wanted to come and dance on my page. Now, they do. I really appreciate this dance between sound and silence, which underpins my whole experience of music.


I have recently been having encounters which have affirmed for me afresh the value of words and wordlessness. I found myself sitting in silence with a newly met beloved and enjoying the liberation of letting the need for conventional conversation drop away. Then a beloved wrote me such a beautiful affirmation in an email that I was deeply moved to reflect on the power of words. That day, on the wall of the great virtual word-world that is Facebook, this quote emerged:

Words have a magical power. They can bring either the greatest happiness or deepest despair; they can transfer knowledge from teacher to student; words enable the orator to sway his audience and dictate its decisions. Words are capable of arousing the strongest emotions and prompting all men's actions. - Sigmund Freud

It is easy to forget the truly magical power of words in the daily barrage of social chit-chat. Talk is cheap as the old saying goes and there is plenty of it everywhere. But in truth, word is encapsulated intent, containing information and conveyed with energy. The ancients all knew that naming something was a magical act, hence why so many creation mythologies start with a sacred word or big bang. Our name is our sonic tag allowing us to be found in the world and it is the power of naming that enables us to identify and process our experience of reality. When for example we name our shame and release it in therapy, we are liberated by the flow of the energy - emotion - that words constitute. We are also able to attune to any number of frequencies simply by naming them - hence why mantras are full of sacred names of divinities and life-enhancing qualities.

‘Let there be light’ certainly blew the cosmic circuit board and spiritual teachers are constantly reminding us of how we literally command our reality into being with the words we choose. We sculpt our existence by sending our intent out into the world on the sound wave of speech and are shaped by the impact of receiving other people’s words.

For me, the sound sculpture of words is always accompanied and supported by silence. For words are simply gestures towards our reality and as such are not reality itself. Many experiences in life are beyond words and find their expression through sound, shape, colour, light, movement and silence. In the gap between words and the reality they describe is a magical place of possibility where the spoken and unspoken dance. The honesty of silence allows that gap to be felt and experienced and for a deep acknowledgement to occur of the vastness that is beyond words. There is nothing like the silence that falls at the end of a piece of music or a full resonant chant. Deva and Miten Premal say that they sing for the silence. It is pure indescribable nectar for the soul.

Writing this, I have realised that my own journey of voice proceeds from my heritage of sound and silence. My maternal grandmother was quietened at the age of four when she lost her hearing. She married a parson for the deaf, my grandfather, who was the hearing child of deaf parents and was a pioneer for the deaf community. A highly expressive man, he was a great performer who always had a magic trick, joke or story to tell. He used the power of the written word to promote awareness of Sign Language, the silent speech of the deaf world, in his book Please Sign Here. My paternal grandmother was shy, gentle and quietly spoken and my father tells me that he can’t remember his grandmother saying anything. My paternal grandfather was highly artistic and expressive, exploring painting, photography and landscaping an amazing garden which was magical to explore as a child.

This heritage of sound and silence continues to teach me. I have learned to honour and appreciate the quiet gentleness of the unspoken realms and have been lead to work with those who have no voice - from those with different abilities who communicate non-verbally to those who feel they cannot sing. I have experienced deep companionship with those who speak through minimal sounds and have come to realise the value of the sound current in its vastly differing expressions in the world. My artistic and creative heritage has lead me to explore writing, music, chant, mantra, theatre, performance and ritual as mediums of personal and social transformation. The dance continues.

Music is formed from this dance of sound and silence, of the spaces and the resonances and within it that which cannot be spoken is said and that which is spoken is silenced. The deeply restorative wave of musical form is a three dimensional experience - moving as it does through the spoken spaces and silent songs within us. Its rhythmic pulsation liberates breath and life-force enabling our innate creative intelligence to awaken. In Sanskrit the word for the heart chakra - Anahata - means unstruck or unbeaten referring the the unstruck sound that is both soundless and deeply resonant within us. Sound us takes us back to that place, striking chords that return us to the wordless wonder.

In the depth of my heart there is a wordless song - Kahlil Gibran

Monday 29 August 2011

September Songs

SEPTEMBER SONGS

As the leaves begin to bronze in the mellowing sun, the passion of autumn is painted on the trees. There can often be a wisp of nostalgia in the breeze, as we tip away from summer at Equinox towards the longer nights. Passions from the past can be re-ignited like the burning leaves. Taking inspiration rather than inhibition from the past requires courage and the unswerving commitment to stay in the spontaneity of the present. When we allow ourselves this gift, the past can become a treasure trove rather than a burial ground - and be seen as our own personal harvest of experience to support us on the onward journey. What will you carry forward this Equinox - what makes your heart sing in the Autumn days?


SEPTEMBER EVENTS
My August yielded the harvest of many fruits. My retreat with Yoga on Crete was a wonderful experience full of seaside stretching, dancing, laughter and ...goats!:)
I had a marvellous time at Tribal Earth with friends old and new - thanks and love to Sangeeta Chohan, Rebecca Rainbow, Nikki Slade, Mark Fisher and all the lovely singers for a truly technicolour celebration of love.
I've now landed back in London town, ready for September singing - do join me at Opening to Autumn Kirtan at Evolve on 2nd September, Full Moon Kirtan at The Yogi Tree on the 18th Sept and Passionate Peace at Antenna Studios on 23rd Sept where I'll be teaming up with Catherine Pestano and Kate Mckenzie to celebrate London Week of Peace.
Babies and their carers are most lovingly invited to a series of Blissful Babybuds singing sessions in Crystal Palace.
It's a great honour to have Cornelius and Eliza Kenyon opening the Autumn season of Garden of Roses at Inspiral - do join us for a very special evening of heart-healing song.
I also offer you a belated Rose Window Blog written just after the death of Amy Winehouse about Creativity, Madness and Addiction - do click here to read and leave your comments!
Finally I'd love to invite you to visit my Just Giving Page about Sing for Water at the Thames Festival - I'll be amongst hundreds of singers raising funds for Water Aid - http://www.justgiving.com/KatieRose

Wishing you a wonderfully songful September xxx

What we plant in the soil of contemplation, we shall reap in the harvest of action. - Meister Eckhart

Creativity Madness & Addiction


Creativity, Madness and Addiction

Are artists mad? Does madness enhance creativity or is it society that is insane and the artists the only ones telling the truth?

A friend asked me to blog on the death of Amy Winehouse and on the link with other artists, similarly ending their life arc in their youth - Jimi Hendrix, Kurt Cobain and Amy all died at the age of 27. Their work and lives all touch on epic themes, which are impossible to deal with in one blog - addiction, creativity, love, loss - and as such that was their service to the world - to explode like stars on the sky of consciousness and to raise huge questions. They weren’t here to be sorted, ‘normal’ sane, happy people - they were here to embody the most talented and tortured aspects of human living and hold up a mirror to those who witnessed them.


Tragic though it is for those who grieve their loss, I feel it is important not to make it wrong. These artists lived and died as they chose to. What actually is wrong with dying - after all, everyone and everything does it. Dying is just as creative an act as being born.

My sense of all lives - whether long or momentary - is that they each have their purpose and that there is an innate intelligence both within and beyond a person that decides when their time of transition arrives. That whilst indeed I feel immense compassion for the suffering Amy Winehouse visibly endured, I respect her choice - on whatever deep unconscious and/or higher conscious plane it occurred - to let go and move on. Also, everyone is addicted to something. I, for example, am still addicted to breathing, drinking, sleeping and eating. Those are the addictions that come with the job of inhabiting a body. Yogic thought states that with immense discipline and dedication, it is possible to transcend them without dying, but its not something to try at home. Depending on what happens in early life, plus genetic and karmic downloads and each individual’s personal eccentricities, a whole plethora of other behaviours can evolve from those fundamental addictions - from getting high on substances that can be sniffed, snorted or swallowed to compulsively checking all the gas taps and door knobs before bedtime.

As I observe it, an addiction is often based on a belief system which has at its core an unresolved need, wound or trauma. There’s usually a big black void - an emptiness - that the belief is there to plaster over. Our innate vulnerability as beings when we arrive naked in this world never leaves us but we dress it up with beliefs. I saw one stand up comedian say he had to drink in order to be funny - he truly believed he needed alcohol to be a comedian. Beliefs are supported by justifications - ‘a friend of mine saw me sober once and agreed with me, I’m just not funny when I’m not drunk.’ No, probably not, that’ll be the withdrawal kicking in. The illusion is that we need the booze, the poppers, the routine, the attention, the car, the mortgage, the shopping trip to look and feel good and stay alive.


For me, the issue is not so much the addictions or the deaths, its in the personal, cultural and social frameworks which create a breeding ground for false beliefs. It is the persistent media glamourisation and morbid fascination with celebrities and their hangups which sets the stage for someone like Amy to dance distortedly on and off in just a few short years. It’s the massive binary media message given to artists - “Yes - we want you as entertainment, as freak shows - the wierder the better, as a place to dump projections and we’ll pay mega bucks for a good show as long as we don’t have to associate ourselves with you, because - No - we don’t want you, you are too untidy, unruly, unlawful, out of place, broken, wounded - get thee to rehab and how dare you ask for money for your art, why don’t you be a useful member of society and get a proper job?“

It is the education process which, in my experience of it, priveleges the rational mind over the creative and grooms children to perform and compete for adult attention and abstract grades instead of teaching them to value and know themselves. It’s the religious and spiritual practices that send people spinning out into the atmosphere like meditative junkies seeking a God-fix without any real grounding or support. It’s the basic message of capitalist society - that our value as beings is measurable by our output and is validated by something or someone outside of us.

There is a lot of psycho-therapeutic research into whether artists are bipolar or somehow identifiably crazy. Comedian Stephen Fry has done much in his brave sharing of his own struggles to bring discussion of mental health issues out from behind closed doors and white coats. Can artists be anything but bipolar given the bizarre messages they receive?

But artists are far from victims. Amy Winehouse was well aware that all publicity helps sell records, even if it is tabloid trash. The power in her voice let you know that she was all there - all of her - highs and lows - the lot - that’s why people loved her and mourn her now. Artists are immensely powerful people which is why they are alternately deified and demonised and why they behave as saints and sinners. Artists channel the power of high voltage creative energy through their chosen medium and are therefore prone to blowing all their circuits. If there is a bipolar aspect to creativity it is simply the natural surge of charge passing between negative and positive, structure and chaos, wisdom and innocence, sublime and ridiculous.

For if there were less dressing up and pretending and media glam, the void that gapes so obviously from within the soul rending songs of broken artists could be seen and befriended. The various masks and identities in the social parade could be seen for what they are and the fear of the dark, void places could be welcomed and acknowledged. For who in this world is not vulnerable and subject to moments of delusion, confusion, bewilderment, despair, sadness, illness, compulsion, obsession and all the other kaleidoscopic colours within shade. And who in this world is not a creative artist - when just to breathe is an creative act that can open doors to realms of ecstasy? There is intelligence to be found within all spaces - dark, light and all that lays between. So who is to throw the first stone at those who go back to black?

If we re-frame the camera angle, we can see that all the dramarama is only one part of a vast creative picture and choose where we place ourselves. I am honoured to know a great many gorgeous, talented artistic, people who express their gifts in uniquely beautiful ways and in so doing contribute immensely to this world and are able to maintain their poise and well-being. Some of the qualities that I notice within them are - an unswerving dedication to self-observation rather than self -indulgence, a dedication to some form of creative practice that supports them daily, the ability to laugh at themselves and see the nutty side of everything, an ability to create mutually supportive connections and projects within their community, a willingness to examine their blindspots and dark places and a willingness to jump over the edge and be seen for the wonderful, whacky, wild and wilful creatures that we all are.


For it is my belief that our essence - that part of us which has the capacity to watch our obsessions, addictions, victories, triumphs and madnesses - is beyond taming. It is a wild thing that will not fit into religious, social or cultural categories and does not want to be given a name tag. And no matter however many traumas, restrictions or limitations it may choose to explore or encounter in human form, it will always seek freedom. It is as bright as the brightest star and as dark as the deep, velvety night and roams through all colours of the rainbow and far beyond. It is as wild and wonderful as the beautiful woman who just left this realm on a one way rocket.

Friday 29 July 2011

Auspicious August


AUSPICIOUS AUGUST
I've just discovered that the word Auspicious comes from the practice of reading omens (auspices) from the flight patterns of birds - as practiced by the Romans and no doubt many other cultures - a friend of mine in Turkey watches the birds to forecast the weather. Apparently, the twin founders of Rome - Romulus and Remus - had a fight about where the best spot for taking auspices were, which just goes to show that the perception of good luck really does depend on where you are standing. One person's lucky spot might be another person's electric chair. With the right vantage point, we can find and celebrate the auspiciousness of everything that happens in our lives, what it augments for us. Aug - means to increase and prosper - and so often I have found that to grow and prosper often involves the taking of a fresh perspective. This month, when many are at festivals, retreats, camps or holidays offers to opportunity to explore different vantage points and to re-chart our flight paths.
AUGUST EVENTS

July was a wonderful month. For me one of the highlights was going to Bath RNID where I was honoured to have a wonderful time sharing sounds with people with hearing loss. It really was a truly touching experience which once more confirmed for me the profound power of sound vibration. It was also a real pleasure to play and sing with Babies and their carers at the taster Blissful Babybuds session - watch this space for a course in September - some of the lovley little 'uns who joined me there made our Full Moon Kirtan at the Yogi Tree a lovely experience. The Garden of Roses was graced this month by wonderful devotional song and sounds from Narayani, Camilo Tirado, Alexander Honeymann and Lucy Crisfield. Thanks to all the Joyful July singers who joined in all these events.
If you're still in town join me and the wonderful chanters at Triyoga Primrose Hill and Evolve for some early August Kirtans.
I will be on retreat mid August - so there will be No Garden of Roses or Yogi Tree Kirtan this month - and I looking forward to closing the month with a summer celebration at Tribal Earth.
Finally I'd love to invite you to visit my Just Giving Page to find out about Sing for Water as part of the Thames Festival this September - http://www.justgiving.com/KatieRose

Wishing you an Auspicious Augmentation of August Blessings! xxx

May our ears listen to nothing but auspicious words, may our eyes see nothing but auspicious things, may we have healthy bodies and be blessed with long life. - Rig Veda