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Ann Davenport
Inside the adobe home of a rural Bolivian village, I sit on a wooden chair
and wait. In this small, candle-lit room, I smell the familiar odors of sweat and
amniotic fluid. With her skirts hiked up to her hips and a wool blanket
wrapped around her for warmth, a laboring woman fixes her gaze and her
energy beyond anything the other partera (midwife) or I can see or understand.
The village partera sits in back of the woman on the bed, supporting her. She
and I remain quiet. We listen to the woman’s groans and grunts and occasional
don’t talk, except to soothe her with our cooing words of encouragement. And
we wait.
Soon, the woman’s hands turn white with a final gasp and grip. She
leans forward, pinches her eyes closed and gives a low, rumbling sound known
best to midwives and mothers – the baby will come now. The head comes out,
turns while the shoulders accommodate the pelvis, and with a rush of warm
mother’s legs. The baby girl opens her eyes and looks around, then gives a
pouty little cry. I want louder lung exercise, so I dry her roughly to stimulate a
bawl. That always works. The mother sits back onto her haunches while the
partera helps me with the baby and placenta. I tie and cut the cord, wrap the
little girl in a fresh towel, and give her to her mother to hold next to her bare
The first voice the baby hears is the low cooing from her mother,
Then she looks up to us with the glowing knowledge that new mothers
everywhere have and says, “Look! I have given birth! I feel like God at this
What she said in Spanish for “I have given birth” was, literally, “He dado
a luz!” The infinitive verb form dar a Luz means to give to the light – as in “Let
there be light”. This nineteen year old rural, illiterate Bolivian woman knew
how it feels to be a giver of life, a bringer of light, united to and connected with
every other mother throughout time. She walked the fine line between life and
Any midwife who has time and the right circumstances (I mean outside a
the connecting force that maintains the race. Birth is a force that gives us
meaning, just as war is a force that gives men meaning and becomes their
online or in print about the culture and transformative addictive powers of war
only due to their sacrificial capacity to educate and rear children, but also for
their magical capacity to create a new human by holding blood inside the
womb for nine months. “From the earliest human culture,” writes Barbara
Walker, “the mysterious magic of creation was thought to reside in the blood
women gave forth in apparent harmony with the moon, and which was
sometimes retained in the womb to “coagulate” into a baby. Men regarded this
blood with holy dread, as the life-essence, inexplicably shed without pain,
teachings up to the 18th century, the prenatal function of menstrual blood was
Most authorities now agree that not only “uncivilized” races today, but
certainly all the world’s people in the prehistoric period, knew nothing of man’s
part in the process of reproduction. It was believed that only women held the
divine power to give life.4 Yet, once men discovered their role in the baby
business (or probably learned the truth from women who were inventors of
business of economic heredity was born. The rest, as they say, is history. For
the past 5,000 years we have all been transformed by patriarchal, god-centered
cultures based on might and revenge, division and conquest, submission and
human story of millions of years, a story that begins with a new page every
minute of every day when a woman trusts herself to give birth and recognizes
herself as Creator. Sadly, this story doesn’t unfold within most patriarchal
and where the birthing woman is silenced for her own good, in order to better
And managed that birth must be! It’s certainly not up the mother where,
when, or how to give birth. Sometimes, it’s not up to her where or when to even
now be entrusted into the maw of technology, the new god. Women have gone
and Child Health for the European Office of the World Health Organization
(WHO), and renowned promoter for the humanization of childbirth, says the
following about giving birth back to the mothers, where it belongs, instead of
understanding that the woman giving birth is a human being, not a machine
people---that they are inferior and inadequate by taking away their power to
based modern medicine and trust-based childbirth. Every midwife and mother
would agree, she writes, that technology can be a life saver in the right
treatments. Every mother and midwife would also recognize Robbie’s discourse
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years, the act of birth was centered on the woman, and not the person who
“delivered” her. Many of us know that the separation of woman from Creator
occurred with the suppression of our own natural Goddess imagery in favor of
imposes authority from outside instead of from within; in other words, from
was made to serve both god and man, and that woman is a carrier for this
creator because he is the son of god. Five thousand years, friends. But not five
million. And not during the five minutes when we may experience our baby
No ethics and no religion can change that holy experience, which some
men may be privileged to witness. During that birth, a baby is born, a mother
is born, a father is born, and a family is born. Birth is a force that gives us
meaning, that connects and unites us, that transforms humanity, and that
light the way to recognize the Goddess in each of us. Hail Mary, mother of
gods, thank you for giving us the light of consciousness to know you – to know
that we are in you, you are in us, and we are all One.
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