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Laura Hartnell's avatar

The inspiration for this came from the hot spot that arose in the group process when someone mentioned the word ‘invade.’ We didn’t unfold it in the group, so I would unfold it a little here instead…

Invade. The word rang out like gunshot. A thick silence settled over us. A tightening in the chest. A knot in the throat.

That word holds us hostage - countries, histories, bodies - all frozen or fighting or crumpled in grief. The marching forward of armies, the rolling in of tanks, the trampling of cities, houses, people. These people, who once were children, who cry and dream and bleed when cut - following the orders of other people, who smile at puppies and feed their wives chocolates in bed. Where do all those parts of them - of us - go when their boots hit the ground, when the gunshots ring out?

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Penny Watson's avatar

I want to keep exploring the 'wall-builders' role. There is a wall I build inside myself when I'm up against someone/ or a belief I strongly disagree with. It has a lot of power. My ordinary identity doesn't like to identify with this aspect of myself / my behaviour. When I amplify it I can feel how it serves to disconnect me from my humanity (even just a bit). This allows me to be righteous in my use of power. I don't even have to justify myself. I want to obliterate everything in my path that doesn't fit with my view of reality.

When the other side reaches out to me, asking me what it is I care about, my wall cracks. I could keep blocking you out but there is so much power in your question. I am mesmerised by your power. I thought I was the all powerful one, but yet you still ask me what I care about, this shakes me. It forces me to acknowledge your humanity, and connects me with my own. It is hard to stay polarised when we are both just humans trying to negotiate our shared existence....

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