I
have a quote from Wendell Berry taped inside my day planner. When he wrote this he was trying to articulate the creative process. But I also believe that his words are equally
true for those of us discovering a cancer process.
Caregiving
is a deeply creative process, and it has many of the same stages as writing
poetry and making art.
Wendell
Berry writes:
“Form
serves us best when it works as an obstruction to baffle us and deflect our
intended course. It may be that when we no longer know what to do we have come
to our real work and that when we no longer know which way to go we have begun
our real journey. The mind that is not baffled is not employed. The impeded
stream is the one that sings.”
I
love that.
“The impeded stream is the one that sings.”
But
most of the time in making art, and in CancerLand, we don’t want the
impediments, the boulders, the rapids.
If
he is right, then I am singing. I feel impeded often. Deadlines and doctors.
Finding the right words and the right materials. Finding the right prayers and
the right moments to pray.
“When
we no longer know what to do we have come to our real work.”
Going
down that river feet first, tumbling, laughing, praying, singing.