CRPS, or Complex Regional Pain Syndrome (Type 1), is a change in the nervous system that's usually triggered by a very painful episode. The bad kinds affect the brain, nerves, muscles, skin, metabolism, circulation, and fight-or-flight response. Lucky me; that's what I've got. ... But life is still inherently good (or I don't know when to quit; either way) and, good or not, life still goes on.

Wednesday, January 16, 2013

The point of mythology -- and there is one

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I'm working on a series of 3 novellas, a triptych:

1. Kronos in season: The growing-up of a primal god.
2. Hell -- the bright side: The original story of Persephone, the original career woman.
3. Pain, a comedy: the intimate family drama that came down to us as the story of Chiron, the wounded healer -- and possibly the first recorded case of CRPS.
(Warning: slapstick and hangman's humor, sometimes simultaneously.)

I've been bogged down on number 2 for the best part of a year. In other words, I've been stuck in Hell... heheh.
"That Heironymous Bosch. What a weirdo." - Good Omens
When asked what I write, I usually talk about CRPS and turning medical science into plain English. When asked what my favorite thing to write about is, I have to say, it's mythology.

"Wait -- mythology? ... Why??"

Because myths are about the greater parts in ourselves. Those of us in unbearable situations (like the Newtown teachers or Mother Theresa or, indeed, anyone with a terrible illness) have to be superhuman at times. Sometimes most of the time.

Myths remind us of our innate capacity to reach beyond our limits and own the moment, hideousness and all, so that we can lift ourselves beyond all reason and find a way to make things better.

We have modern myths, like James Bond, Star Trek, the X-Men and Harry Potter.  While they have their limits as myths, they still meet the inward need to see that part of ourselves that can bear the unbearable, survive the murderous, and emerge victorious from a no-win situation.

I should have died at least 5 times in the past 10 years. But here I am, very much against the odds, still thinking (sort of) and writing. Rediscovering mythology played a part in that.

And, more than ever, I find it incredibly easy to tell those enormous stories as if I were talking about real people in real time -- because, in my own mind at least, I am. When I write about gods and demons, I'm writing of things I know, although under different names.

You should meet my friends with CRPS -- and some of their parents. These people embody powers of creativity, diligence, determination, resourcefulness, strength and brilliance that make the great gods of prehistory look like punks, and leave modern adjectives beggared. Telling myths is easy-pie after talking to them!

If we should stick to writing what we know, then I've been to Hell and back so often they've installed a revolving door for me. I've wept on the knees of Hera. Sedna is my sister. I've heard Taliesin's lament. Coyote has my home address, and comes over (too often) for tea... I have my suspicions about what he puts in his cup -- and mine.

I won't discuss the demons, except to say that they, too, can usually be healed. But it's always by the thing you wouldn't think of.

"O..kay." Checks my head for tinfoil hat. "But what does mythology have to do with CRPS?"

It gives us back the unstoppable inner part of ourselves that can defeat it in the end.
And that's good medicine.


2 comments:

  1. Excellent post! Mythology helps us connect with that inner aspect of ourselves that is actually bigger than ourselves alone.

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  2. One of my favourite posts ever, and I missed it until now! Hmmm.... seems like one for RSD/CRPS Art & Spirit !

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