<div dir="ltr">There is considerable grief for me in considering the posthuman and the ruderal is clearly what comes after we are done wringing value from the biosphere. 'Value' that is as *we* define it and not in any a priori sense. But that scorched earth we leave behind is not necessarily the end of other beings and can sometimes, by making conditions uninhabitable for humans, make it easier for more tolerant (or differently tolerant) species to flourish when we have been driven away. This 'Chernobylization' effect might be the last hope for megafauna and rare plants to survive on this planet. The Earth doesn't care whether we go extinct or not. <i>I </i>care because I think the human species is amazing, and I am sure many of you do too, but in the great scheme of things we are but another species that has arisen, rode out its trajectory and died. Trilobites with hugely developed frontal lobes. We've all read the accounts of lynx, wolves and bears moving back into the Chernobyl exclusion zone, <i>precisely because</i> humans are by and large now absent. Roadside verges and abandoned industrial sites are now the last redoubts of many species of plants, invertebrates and reptiles particularly in deindustrializing nations like the UK and Germany where the farmland is the new industrial frontier, too monocultural and doused with pesticides and fertilizer to support biodiversity. <br><div><a href="https://www.ncbi.nlm.nih.gov/pmc/articles/PMC4264926/">https://www.ncbi.nlm.nih.gov/pmc/articles/PMC4264926/</a></div><div>So perhaps the ruderal *is* witchcraft but the witchcraft of the planet itself doing an end-run around our species. The Earth has the ultimate agency. The whole issue of remediation is fascinating and troubling. It is clearly desirable from a public health perspective to remove such dreadful contaminants as lead and cadmium from ecosystems in which people must live. The negative effects on human health are disproportionately foisted on the poor and people of colour and this is an egregious injustice. Ruderal plants as phytoaccumulators can sequester these toxins for safe disposal. But then what? The remediated land becomes subsumed again into capitalism. Brownfields are the new frontier of real estate gentrification from Brooklyn to Berlin. Who is the remediating *for* if it accelerates privatization and primitive accumulation? Perversely, contamination and neglect can serve as a shield against commodification. Has anyone seen the documentary 'Babushka's of Chernobyl?' </div><div><a href="https://thebabushkasofchernobyl.com/">https://thebabushkasofchernobyl.com/</a></div><div>They are the true ruderal witches and conjurers and worthy of our intense admiration. Despite living with sky-high levels of radiation, they are surviving much longer than their friends who left the zone. Nobody knows why. Perhaps it is because they are happy, left alone to grow their potatoes, keep chickens and distilling their own Slivovitz! They are worthy of a toast to be sure! </div><div><br></div><div>Thanks all of you for a very stimulating discussion so far and a big welcome to Joan Haran!!<br><div><br></div><div><br></div><div><br></div></div></div><br><div class="gmail_quote"><div dir="ltr" class="gmail_attr">On Fri, Nov 8, 2019 at 6:55 PM marisa prefer <<a href="mailto:marisaprefer@gmail.com">marisaprefer@gmail.com</a>> wrote:<br></div><blockquote class="gmail_quote" style="margin:0px 0px 0px 0.8ex;border-left:1px solid rgb(204,204,204);padding-left:1ex">----------empyre- soft-skinned space----------------------<div dir="ltr"><div class="gmail_quote" dir="auto"><blockquote class="gmail_quote" style="margin:0px 0px 0px 0.8ex;border-left:1px solid rgb(204,204,204);padding-left:1ex"></blockquote><div dir="auto"><br></div><div dir="auto">so lovely to hear more about your projects, WhiteFeather. what became of your prayer bundles? what you describe seems like an incredibly important step & integral element of practicing a ruderal witchcraft: :: the slowness and conjuring of tools and mechanisms for <span class="gmail_default" style="font-family:arial,helvetica,sans-serif">encouraging</span> healing, nurturing <span class="gmail_default" style="font-family:arial,helvetica,sans-serif">and</span> regenerative magic- processes that may not ultimately be funded or chosen to be supported in this way <span class="gmail_default" style="font-family:arial,helvetica,sans-serif">by or </span>within the capitalist regime. </div><div dir="auto"><br></div><div dir="auto">i wonder how others feel about this, and if part of this work <span class="gmail_default" style="font-family:arial,helvetica,sans-serif">in coagulating a practice of ruüderal wtchcraft </span>is to develop / expand a means of re-valuation that can be tied to beings<span class="gmail_default" style="font-family:arial,helvetica,sans-serif">-</span>with or of the ruderal<span class="gmail_default" style="font-family:arial,helvetica,sans-serif">?</span><span class="gmail_default" style="font-family:arial,helvetica,sans-serif"> that </span>which may not regard accumulation / ownership, and instead focus on a care of multispecies others<span class="gmail_default" style="font-family:arial,helvetica,sans-serif"></span>.<span class="gmail_default" style="font-family:arial,helvetica,sans-serif"> </span></div><div dir="auto"><br></div><div dir="auto">i believe in the ruderal as <span class="gmail_default" style="font-family:arial,helvetica,sans-serif">magnificently</span> queer<span class="gmail_default" style="font-family:arial,helvetica,sans-serif">, non-gendered</span> and nonlinear<span class="gmail_default" style="font-family:arial,helvetica,sans-serif"> multi-spatial places</span><span class="gmail_default" style="font-family:arial,helvetica,sans-serif">, capable of slowing-time if we allow ourselves to be immersed. </span>as a glimmer of that which may be possible on a wider/ longer <span class="gmail_default" style="font-family:arial,helvetica,sans-serif">time </span>scale<span class="gmail_default" style="font-family:arial,helvetica,sans-serif">,</span> to your earlier mention, Oliver— which may very well not include humans<span class="gmail_default" style="font-family:arial,helvetica,sans-serif">. to me this is the most un-romantic idea for us, as humans</span>. yes, the reality <span class="gmail_default" style="font-family:arial,helvetica,sans-serif">of now </span>is that because <span class="gmail_default" style="font-family:arial,helvetica,sans-serif">the edges</span> <span class="gmail_default" style="font-family:arial,helvetica,sans-serif">are</span> fleeting and interstitial space<span class="gmail_default" style="font-family:arial,helvetica,sans-serif">s</span> of cracking<span class="gmail_default" style="font-family:arial,helvetica,sans-serif">s-open </span>beside <span class="gmail_default" style="font-family:arial,helvetica,sans-serif">patriarchal or constructed spaces (including built or designated "commons")</span>, all kinds of bits and nodes <span class="gmail_default" style="font-family:arial,helvetica,sans-serif">which</span> are in disarray and de-monetized <span class="gmail_default" style="font-family:arial,helvetica,sans-serif">/</span> unwanted<span class="gmail_default" style="font-family:arial,helvetica,sans-serif"> arrive there to cohabitate & collaborate</span>. that these spaces accumulate the spent materials of human activities including waste and contaminants, shows how ripe they are for human<span class="gmail_default" style="font-family:arial,helvetica,sans-serif"> care and attention. we all need to clean up the mess that we're making of this place.</span></div><div dir="auto"><br></div><div dir="auto">i see <span class="gmail_default" style="font-family:arial,helvetica,sans-serif">the </span>ruderal as akin to some elements at the base of a very large hot compost windrow- a layer of slowly decomposing wood chips made from hundred-year old<span class="gmail_default" style="font-family:arial,helvetica,sans-serif"> elm </span>trees <span class="gmail_default" style="font-family:arial,helvetica,sans-serif">who</span> have been fractured into millions of pieces<span class="gmail_default" style="font-family:arial,helvetica,sans-serif">. </span>as they lie at the bottom or base of the pile where they provide structure, aeration and<span class="gmail_default" style="font-family:arial,helvetica,sans-serif"> a base to catch seepage of moisture, they</span> do not wholly break down in this first go around<span class="gmail_default" style="font-family:arial,helvetica,sans-serif">.</span> they are recycled <span class="gmail_default" style="font-family:arial,helvetica,sans-serif">many</span> times, sometimes becoming incorporated into the middle of the pile- breaking down a little bit more each time and bringing with them to each new <span class="gmail_default" style="font-family:arial,helvetica,sans-serif">pile</span>, the microorganisms <span class="gmail_default" style="font-family:arial,helvetica,sans-serif">and being-ness or wisdom </span>from all piles before.</div><div dir="auto"><br></div></div></div><div><div><div class="gmail_quote"><div dir="auto"><br></div><blockquote class="gmail_quote" style="margin:0px 0px 0px 0.8ex;border-left:1px solid rgb(204,204,204);padding-left:1ex"><br>
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1. Re: RUDERAL WITCHCRAFT (Oliver Kellhammer)<br>
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Date: Thu, 7 Nov 2019 13:48:36 -0500<br>
From: Oliver Kellhammer <<a href="mailto:okellhammer@gmail.com" target="_blank">okellhammer@gmail.com</a>><br>
To: soft_skinned_space <<a href="mailto:empyre@lists.artdesign.unsw.edu.au" target="_blank">empyre@lists.artdesign.unsw.edu.au</a>><br>
Subject: Re: [-empyre-] RUDERAL WITCHCRAFT<br>
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As someone who uses 'him/his' pronouns, I was wondering what thoughts<br>
others might have on Sylvia Federici's observations that the unenclosed<br>
commons were historically spaces that, while not specifically feminized,<br>
were vital as means of production for women who, excluded from property<br>
relations (less title to land, less social power), depended on the commons<br>
for subsistence, autonomy and sociality? Herbs (for food, medicine and<br>
witchery), berries, mushrooms, dye plants and so forth) would be typical<br>
resource the commons could offer, as would be the availability of a social<br>
space outside of the patriarchy. Is the ruderal all that is left of the<br>
commons after capitalism has metabolized it by extracting the most readily<br>
commodifiable resources and contaminated it with its tailings? What is the<br>
potential for the ruderal as a feminized space? A queer space? A space<br>
outside of patriarchy?<br>
Then there is the issue of contamination which affects the poor and the<br>
young disproportionately. Back in the '80s in Toronto, I did some<br>
phytoremediation work using buckwheat cover crops to attempt to extract<br>
lead from the contaminated soil in a working-class neighbourhood close to a<br>
lead smelter.<br>
<a href="http://www.oliverk.org/art-projects/land-art/lead-down-the-garden-path" rel="noreferrer" target="_blank">http://www.oliverk.org/art-projects/land-art/lead-down-the-garden-path</a> .<br>
Mel Chin's work in Flint echoed this some years later and there are several<br>
other artists operating in this sphere. The people who suffered the worst<br>
health effects were inevitably poor women and their children. So perhaps we<br>
should be cautious about overly romanticize the ruderal. It can be an<br>
emancipatory space or a space of menace and contamination. Thoughts?<br>
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O.<br>
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O.<br>
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On Wed, Nov 6, 2019 at 2:44 PM WhiteFeather <<a href="mailto:whitefeather.hunter@gmail.com" target="_blank">whitefeather.hunter@gmail.com</a>><br>
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> Thank you, Margaretha - I'm so inspired here.<br>
> I very much agree that nuanced time considerations are an important aspect<br>
> of this work, particularly when considering 'wastelands' and their<br>
> counterparts, protected areas.<br>
> Two projects I undertook last year sought to enrich understandings of two<br>
> different locations by using related conceptualizations of time:<br>
><br>
> In one location, Northern Finland, I investigated the eco-political<br>
> conflict zone of Kilpisj?rvi, and sought to develop a concept of<br>
> 'lichenological time' - that is, time as observed through the tenacious<br>
> lifespans of the sensitive lichen species native to this (sub)arctic<br>
> region, in relationship with the cultural and human rights of the<br>
> indigenous S?mi people who inhabit and traverse the landscape there. The<br>
> hills, fells and fjords of the region have long been subject to a series of<br>
> conflicts, littered with artifacts of war: broken concrete structures<br>
> bespeckled with lichen crusts, bones in the streams (supposedly), and<br>
> territorial fences between nationalities that fragment reindeer migratory<br>
> habitats and limit their food supply, which happens to be exclusively<br>
> lichen. Reindeer are the central cultural signifiers and livelihood of the S<br>
> ?mi. The pressing conflict I encountered was between S?mi herders and<br>
> population biologists/ ecologists in Kilpisj?rvi who sought to increase<br>
> fencing in order to 'protect' ecological pockets of landscape from the<br>
> herds of reindeer adapting new migratory deviations around the obstacles<br>
> that had been erected already.<br>
> Lichen has an enzymatic quality of slowly digesting some of the longest<br>
> standing members of the ecological landscape: rocks and stones and also<br>
> artifacts of humanity. Some time before I arrived in S?pmi (the S?mi<br>
> territory that includes northern Finland, as well as Norway, Russia and<br>
> Sweden), the Norwegian government had made the decision to water-blast all<br>
> of the lichen colonies off of rocks with petroglyphs, so that they would be<br>
> made more visible for tourist attraction. I understood lichenological time<br>
> as that of prolonged witness and of slow interchange. Biologists understood<br>
> lichenological time in terms of sustainable growth rates for ecological<br>
> preservation within compartmentalized spaces (despite the desire to delimit<br>
> that preservation to only species they were interested in, not species that<br>
> transgressed the boundaries of their assigned compartments). Governments<br>
> understood lichenological time as a threat to industry. S?mi understood<br>
> lichenological time as vital to survival.<br>
><br>
> In the second location, in eastern Canada (Halifax), I was investigating<br>
> bioremediation in the form of a microbial inoculant. Specifically, I was<br>
> working at a legacy gold mine tailings site, a veritable 'wasteland' of<br>
> golden sand laden with arsenic and mercury since the late 1800s. The<br>
> current government had decided that the tailings still had great potential<br>
> value, since over 40% of the gold from the original ore still remained in<br>
> them, though they were too toxic to re-process. I worked with an<br>
> environmental scientist who specializes in phytoremediation using goldenrod<br>
> species with chemical additives, but she was interested in my work with a<br>
> species of bacteria that thrives in metal-polluted soils, reduces mercury<br>
> through enzymatic processes and produces 24k gold as a metabolic byproduct<br>
> (yes, alchemical, indeed). My initial experiments showed new bacterial<br>
> activity in the sterile soil samples I'd inoculated in the lab (these gold<br>
> mine tailings were, I discovered, devoid of any microbial life), but my<br>
> intentions were purely artistic and poetic - I planned a performative<br>
> gesture of 'inoculating' the site with a few prayer bundles containing live<br>
> microbes that might return some gold to the soil over an expanse of<br>
> geological time. The viability of this action would likely be nil within<br>
> any industrial timeframe or single human lifetime, and my concept included<br>
> the consideration of geocultural time in revivifying the tailings. I had<br>
> been consulting with a Mi'kmaq curator (indigenous to Nova Scotia and New<br>
> Brunswick) about the cultural landscape where the tailings were deposited<br>
> and his explanation, too complex to explain fully here, detailed the<br>
> irrevocable co-evolution of his people and landscape, and he ultimately<br>
> impressed upon me that any significant change to the landscape meant a deep<br>
> psycho-spiritual impact on the Mi'kmaq people, among other impacts. In the<br>
> end, my scientist collaborator put the kybosh on my research. A new<br>
> partnership had been formalized between one of her research associates and<br>
> the government, to the tune of a million dollar grant to attempt<br>
> industrial-scale bioremediation of the gold mine tailings using a silica<br>
> additive (which is itself toxic to animals in large quantities) so that the<br>
> tailings could be reprocessed and the remaining gold extracted. My<br>
> inoculated prayer bundles were sadly never buried and the spell of<br>
> industrialism remained unbroken.<br>
><br>
> The slow metabolism of time, through species both native and introduced,<br>
> seems anathema to capitalist interests.<br>
> Might this be a core mode of ruderal witchcraft, then: crafting in the<br>
> interstices of polychronic time-scapes? Or you said, Oliver, perhaps<br>
> engaging with, "playing out a longer game of earth repair that may or may<br>
> not include us."<br>
><br>
> WhiteFeather<br>
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> On Wed, Nov 6, 2019 at 12:12 PM margaretha haughwout <<br>
> <a href="mailto:margaretha.anne.haughwout@gmail.com" target="_blank">margaretha.anne.haughwout@gmail.com</a>> wrote:<br>
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>> Greetings all,<br>
>><br>
>> And WhiteFeather so great you dropped in, and your research sounds<br>
>> amazing. Magic and witchery as a way of knowing is essential to this<br>
>> conversation -- I am so eager to hear more about your work. It makes me<br>
>> think about:<br>
>><br>
>> - ways of knowing ruin: plants that tell about disturbance, toxins,<br>
>> human activity, certain peoples<br>
>> - ways of knowing the future: plants used in divination like yarrow<br>
>> stalks for the iChing or yarrow flowers under the pillow, or runes carved<br>
>> into beech branches; plant behavior as predictive technology<br>
>> - ways of knowing our selves and each other, our bodily processes, our<br>
>> dreams, as vector of exchange...<br>
>> - ways of knowing place and relationship, complexity, solidarity<br>
>><br>
>> - healing technology, communication technology, resource exchange<br>
>><br>
>> Some other magickal musings:<br>
>> In between city buildings, in empty lots, in the gaps in the cement, the<br>
>> squares of soil for street trees and dog shit, on the sides of highways,<br>
>> and dusty strip malls, in traffic triangles, on the edges of mono-crop<br>
>> agriculture, between heaving cracks of old post-industrial lots, and<br>
>> abandoned factories?. evidence of the past 500 years of catastrophe<br>
>> unfolds. 'Weeds' tear through these interstitial places, rapidly spread<br>
>> seed, break up or bind together soils, offer nutrients, and play host to<br>
>> insects and other outcasts of modernity.<br>
>><br>
>> We, the inheritors of colonial and capitalist legacies, try not to *see*<br>
>> these abject/ transitory/ wasted/ intermediary sites as anything other than<br>
>> an unpleasant interruption in our journey to another, ?better,? place. When<br>
>> we do encounter these places with any kind of pragmatism, it is with an eye<br>
>> to take it back in time or to advance it forward -- both imaginary<br>
>> temporalities that breed more wasteland. See Walter Benjamin?s IX theses in<br>
>> Theses on the Philosophy of History. These wastelands are born of<br>
>> catastrophes that have harsh temporalities at their core: future<br>
>> temporalities that privilege progress and an emancipatory future, and that<br>
>> wax nostalgic for an untouched nature of the past that never grieves the<br>
>> violence and devastation of colonization. Our unfolding and cascading<br>
>> catastrophe is born of denial. Denial of difference, of reciprocity, of the<br>
>> moral claims of the past. And yet, the very ruins most of us wish to evade<br>
>> are waiting to be noticed, waiting for us to reckon with weeds, toxins,<br>
>> boulders, pasts -- in resistance, solidarity, recuperation, relationship,<br>
>> reciprocity.<br>
>><br>
>> So ruderal witchcraft might have an important intervention into time and<br>
>> speed. Can we slow down time with this work?<br>
>><br>
>> M<br>
>><br>
>> --<br>
>> <a href="http://beforebefore.net" rel="noreferrer" target="_blank">beforebefore.net</a><br>
>> --<br>
>><br>
>><br>
>><br>
>><br>
>> On Tue, Nov 5, 2019 at 4:23 PM Marisa Prefer <<a href="mailto:marisa@pioneerworks.org" target="_blank">marisa@pioneerworks.org</a>><br>
>> wrote:<br>
>><br>
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>>> So excited to be in conversation here- many thanks, Margaretha, Oliver<br>
>>> and others, for inviting a feral multi-species-ness to convene in this<br>
>>> digital space in a time when the relationships between physical and<br>
>>> ethereal matter feels increasingly slippery.<br>
>>><br>
>>> I am slowly gathering steam that builds around this waxing moon in<br>
>>> Capricorn; I write from a low-lying seaside community in Red Hook,<br>
>>> Brooklyn; near the harbor where we recently gathered to honor the ocean<br>
>>> waters in this seventh year after strong floods (unprecedentedly for our<br>
>>> times) blanketed streets and sidewalks. Are they not simply waters in<br>
>>> pursuit of reclaiming their home, that has been concretized by humankind?<br>
>>> Much of Red Hook is built on landfill, atop a salt marsh estuary that was<br>
>>> once full of the 'native' Salt meadow cordgrass, or spartina.<br>
>>><br>
>>> Spartina now blankets many of the wetlands across the eastern US, and is<br>
>>> feared as an 'invasive', although it is often also endemic to nearby<br>
>>> regions where it stands. It thrives alongside polluted wetlands, spreading<br>
>>> by its roots, sending signals to encourage microbial life below ground. The<br>
>>> linguistic demarcation of binaries (native v. invasive) as related to<br>
>>> control or valuation / eradication of plant beings sets a tone similar to a<br>
>>> common us vs. them dynamic, a reminder of the structural logic that was<br>
>>> employed by the cultural purges of the early modern European witch-hunts,<br>
>>> and is all too familiar in American politics around gender and cultural<br>
>>> variances. Though humans have created drug compounds extracted from<br>
>>> phytochemicals found within plants, we do not know them by their names. The<br>
>>> hemorrhaging of connective tissue between consuming and experiencing plants<br>
>>> is a wound that can (must) be treated, locally.<br>
>>><br>
>>> In searching for the incantatory amongst the edges; I find many of the<br>
>>> plants that APRIORI has created signs for? in the slivers of soil in<br>
>>> sidewalks and alongside street side tree-pits. This landscape that has been<br>
>>> re-inundated with saltwater is, in its seventh year, full of ruderal plant<br>
>>> magic - a derelict ecotone where plastic bags soaked with pet dander cling<br>
>>> to Knotweed, Mugwort, and Plantain whose roots exude organic compounds into<br>
>>> soil helping to bind carbon from the atmosphere. Empty lots radiate with<br>
>>> this intermingling; Seaside goldenrod, Jimson weed, Mullein, Evening<br>
>>> primrose - which all thrive in sandy, disturbed, salty soils, are<br>
>>> "following us" as armenian-american writer, activist, herbalist, and one of<br>
>>> my dear teachers, Rosemary Gladstar says of her favorite plant beings (the<br>
>>> 'weeds')? they're ones that are right there when and because we need them.<br>
>>><br>
>>> I cultivate the 'weeds' that live in the streets of my neighborhood-<br>
>>> growing them in rich humus in raised beds far from immobile heavy-metal<br>
>>> contaminants that lie dormant within human-altered soils of Red Hook's once<br>
>>> fertile red clay- (for which it gathered its name) to make decoctions with<br>
>>> their leaves, stems, fruits, roots and seeds. Many of these plant elixirs<br>
>>> are macerating on my shelf, waiting to be strained for next year's<br>
>>> allergies, inflammation, coughs and infections. I share them with fellow<br>
>>> city dwellers; neighbors, friends, and strangers. I believe that the term<br>
>>> 'weeds' is more of a descriptor for a human's state of mind than a name for<br>
>>> a category of plant- an act of deeming a plant who is growing where a human<br>
>>> wishes they wouldn't. But feel it is important to recognize how humans have<br>
>>> demoralized them merely for holding this transitory space, the queers and<br>
>>> in-betweens who reclaim the streets as a vibrant, messy places for all<br>
>>> kinds of phenotypes to gather.<br>
>>><br>
>>> To cultivate the 'weeds' might be seen as an unpopular tactic, eschewing<br>
>>> the neat and narrow rows of kale and brussels sprouts, (is it me, or did<br>
>>> brussels get a PR team this year like kale did back in 2010?) but perhaps<br>
>>> it is those who hold the hold the powers to thrive amidst, that are the<br>
>>> technologies (and are extracted for use in our technologies) who remind us<br>
>>> of the presence of magic within all beings.<br>
>>><br>
>>> I aim to practice the work of taking more time sensing in these 'weedy'<br>
>>> spaces, - for feeling the prickliness of Japanese hops as they catch on my<br>
>>> skin, sending me nerve-numbing medicine as I try to pull them from the<br>
>>> fence. As the spines of get stuck in our arms and fingers, can we be (with)<br>
>>> them, embodied at the edges? before pulling them out?<br>
>>><br>
>>><br>
>>> *Marisa Prefer *<br>
>>> *(they, them, their)<a href="http://invisiblelabor.org" rel="noreferrer" target="_blank">invisiblelabor.org</a> <<a href="http://invisiblelabor.org/" rel="noreferrer" target="_blank">http://invisiblelabor.org/</a>>*<br>
>>><br>
>>><br>
>>> On Mon, Nov 4, 2019 at 11:13 PM Oliver Kellhammer <<a href="mailto:okellhammer@gmail.com" target="_blank">okellhammer@gmail.com</a>><br>
>>> wrote:<br>
>>><br>
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>>>> Yes to the 'rudeness' and category-defying ferality! One of the things<br>
>>>> that can be maddening to purists is the Interzone between the ruderal and<br>
>>>> indigenous, the hyper-ecologies that self assemble into novel ecosystems. I<br>
>>>> have fond memories of stumbling through a Superfund site next to the<br>
>>>> Willamette River near Portland and coming upon the indigenous Madrone and<br>
>>>> Cottonwood trees growing cheek to cheek with Paulownia and Robinia.<br>
>>>> Red-tailed hawks and western fence lizards took advantage of the thermal<br>
>>>> opportunities afforded by weedy expanses of abandoned pavement, while<br>
>>>> homeless folks made funeral pyres of salvaged electrical wire with which to<br>
>>>> burn off the insulation before selling it for recycling. Yet toxins were<br>
>>>> leaching into the water table and the fish were too contaminated for<br>
>>>> healthy consumption.<br>
>>>><br>
>>>> The ruderal may be empowering but not perhaps for those that ruined it.<br>
>>>> Yet the ruderal is playing out a longer game of earth repair that may or<br>
>>>> may not include us.<br>
>>>><br>
>>>><br>
>>>><br>
>>>><br>
>>>><br>
>>>> On Mon, Nov 4, 2019 at 10:57 PM WhiteFeather <<br>
>>>> <a href="mailto:whitefeather.hunter@gmail.com" target="_blank">whitefeather.hunter@gmail.com</a>> wrote:<br>
>>>><br>
>>>>> ----------empyre- soft-skinned space----------------------<br>
>>>>> Hello, empyrites!<br>
>>>>> I can't express how excited I am to see this topic of discussion come<br>
>>>>> up here, and to learn from you in this shared space, about what magic and<br>
>>>>> witchcraft mean from your different contexts and positions. My current PhD<br>
>>>>> research is very much centred in practice-based (witch)craft, in<br>
>>>>> relationship with biotechnology (I have a practical background in cellular<br>
>>>>> and microbiology), and of course with a very keen eye on feminist<br>
>>>>> witchcraft historians such as Federici, also Barbara Ehrenreich and Dierdre<br>
>>>>> English before her, as well as favourite feminist technophile philosophers,<br>
>>>>> such as Donna Haraway, and very (most?) importantly, other (bio)tech-witch<br>
>>>>> practitioners.<br>
>>>>><br>
>>>>> I'm very much interested in 'troubling' scientific narratives and<br>
>>>>> methodologies through practice and philosophy, where they historically and<br>
>>>>> contemporaneously intersect with mammalian bodies/selves especially, but<br>
>>>>> also expanding this to better reflect multiple senses of<br>
>>>>> other-worldliness--including deviants, hybrids and more-than-mammals (for<br>
>>>>> example, microbes essential to the nutrient uptake and growth of our plant<br>
>>>>> foods/medicines as well as those that emerge, feeding on and reducing<br>
>>>>> toxicity in spaces such as the 'ruderal').<br>
>>>>><br>
>>>>> What a magnificent word ruderal is, for it contains the word, *rude*.<br>
>>>>><br>
>>>>> Some of the most rude experiences I've had in the field have been with<br>
>>>>> regards to confronting ideologies around ecosystems and ?protected?<br>
>>>>> (pristine/pure) areas, particularly where privileged systems of knowledge<br>
>>>>> production influence policy that restricts, undermines and suppresses<br>
>>>>> lived/embodied/anecdotal knowledges, when those knowledges run counter to<br>
>>>>> capitalist imperatives. I can expand more on these experiences later where<br>
>>>>> there is interest or opportunity.<br>
>>>>><br>
>>>>> So looking forward to reading everything,<br>
>>>>> WhiteFeather Hunter<br>
>>>>> :::she/her:::<br>
>>>>> _______________________________________________<br>
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