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LJI: Carved in Stone
I have never seen Mount Rushmore, except in photographs and film. While I wouldn't necessarily refuse to go if it was convenient, it's not some place that would feature high on my dream vacation destinations. I'm tired of going to see "Old White Man History," white-washed and devoid of the richness and significance the Mountain held for those who came before Charles E. Rushmore and his guide, William Challis named it without thought. (“What’s the name of that mountain?” Rushmore allegedly asked. Challis is said to have replied, “It’s never had one...till now...we’ll call the damn thing Rushmore.”)
Danish-American sculptor Gutzon Borglum is much more interesting to me than Rushmore and Challis. Borglum had the wild and crazy dream to carve a mountain. Consulting only his son, supposedly, Borglum decided to choose subject material that would stir the nation and picked four presidents, hoping to capture certain characteristics of each man and literally carve them into stone:
George Washington, chosen because he fought to create something new and better than what had existed before; Thomas Jefferson, chosen to represent growth and inherent values; Theodore Roosevelt, chosen to represent conservation; and, lastly, Abraham Lincoln, chosen to represent perseverance.
I am no artist. I can't draw a stick figure to save my life and I wouldn't know which end of a chisel to use. But, when it comes to moving mountains, each of us has our own experiences to draw from and while our final product won't be carved into mountains, for many of us it will be carved in a final stone, summed up in a pithy epithet.
Here lies Bewize. too bad she died; she was a keeper.
At least, that's what I hope my figurative headstone would say. Forgetting the fact that I have chosen cremation, headstones come with a certain pressure to have a final word. Since we don't get to necessarily supervise the carving, we have to rely on others to make sure it's embodying our best selves.
Bewize the Daughter. Bewize the Mom. Bewize the Sister. Bewize the Friend. Bewize the Lawyer. Bewize the Entertainer. Bewize the Author. Bewize the Lover. Bewize the Student. Bewize the Band Nerd. Bewize the Cat-Owned.
These are all faces that you'll see carved into me, if you look at the right angles, with the perfect squint to your eyes. I wear them proudly - and so many more.
But, the faces of my life that I want to see (figuratively speaking, but I'm not above being a ghost) are the one that capture the values most important to me.
Bewize, chosen to represent Honor. She did her best to keep her promises and worked hard to be worthy of your respect.
Bewize, chosen to represent Integrity. She was true to herself and honest, sometimes brutally so, but she worked her whole life to learn how to speak Compassionate Honesty, Kind Honesty, and Caring Honesty more than the too oft-revered Brutal cousin.
Bewize, chosen to represent Loyalty. She would move mountains for the people she considered hers. She would stand with you, even when you couldn't stand anymore.
Bewize, chosen to represent Nurturing. She showed others how to move mountains on their own.
These are my ideals, not my reality, alas. I'm all too human, all too flawed. But, that's okay. I've got the rest of my life ahead of me, and I'm armed with dynamite, jackhammers, and determination.
What values will someone carve into stone to represent you someday?
This entry was written for therealljidol 02: "Mount Rushmore." If there is voting, I will share the poll. Thanks.
Danish-American sculptor Gutzon Borglum is much more interesting to me than Rushmore and Challis. Borglum had the wild and crazy dream to carve a mountain. Consulting only his son, supposedly, Borglum decided to choose subject material that would stir the nation and picked four presidents, hoping to capture certain characteristics of each man and literally carve them into stone:
George Washington, chosen because he fought to create something new and better than what had existed before; Thomas Jefferson, chosen to represent growth and inherent values; Theodore Roosevelt, chosen to represent conservation; and, lastly, Abraham Lincoln, chosen to represent perseverance.
I am no artist. I can't draw a stick figure to save my life and I wouldn't know which end of a chisel to use. But, when it comes to moving mountains, each of us has our own experiences to draw from and while our final product won't be carved into mountains, for many of us it will be carved in a final stone, summed up in a pithy epithet.
At least, that's what I hope my figurative headstone would say. Forgetting the fact that I have chosen cremation, headstones come with a certain pressure to have a final word. Since we don't get to necessarily supervise the carving, we have to rely on others to make sure it's embodying our best selves.
Bewize the Daughter. Bewize the Mom. Bewize the Sister. Bewize the Friend. Bewize the Lawyer. Bewize the Entertainer. Bewize the Author. Bewize the Lover. Bewize the Student. Bewize the Band Nerd. Bewize the Cat-Owned.
These are all faces that you'll see carved into me, if you look at the right angles, with the perfect squint to your eyes. I wear them proudly - and so many more.
But, the faces of my life that I want to see (figuratively speaking, but I'm not above being a ghost) are the one that capture the values most important to me.
Bewize, chosen to represent Honor. She did her best to keep her promises and worked hard to be worthy of your respect.
Bewize, chosen to represent Integrity. She was true to herself and honest, sometimes brutally so, but she worked her whole life to learn how to speak Compassionate Honesty, Kind Honesty, and Caring Honesty more than the too oft-revered Brutal cousin.
Bewize, chosen to represent Loyalty. She would move mountains for the people she considered hers. She would stand with you, even when you couldn't stand anymore.
Bewize, chosen to represent Nurturing. She showed others how to move mountains on their own.
These are my ideals, not my reality, alas. I'm all too human, all too flawed. But, that's okay. I've got the rest of my life ahead of me, and I'm armed with dynamite, jackhammers, and determination.
What values will someone carve into stone to represent you someday?
This entry was written for therealljidol 02: "Mount Rushmore." If there is voting, I will share the poll. Thanks.
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If I went down right now, I like to think my aspects that should be memorialized are: Family-woman, Earth-warrior, climber, and woman-who-could-still-laugh-even-in-2018-and-help-others laugh-too.
A fun excercise!
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alycewilson, chosen to represent Perseverence
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alycewilson, chosen to represent loyalty
Interesting take on the prompt!
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I was afraid to really research the history on Rushmore, because -- well, firstly, I figured most would reference it and I didn't want to overwhelm, and secondly, I was worried it would sway the direction of my piece. This is the EXACT reason why I'm so glad I didn't... because I'm not sure it could be done better. I haven't read all entries, yet, but... I'm just blown away by this.
I mean, I've always loved your writing, but woman! "Here lies Bewize. too bad she died; she was a keeper." YES, INDEED!! There are ways that you wrote this that are SO Vonnegutian... I can't even. =D -flaily hands-
Also, I'm TOO totally tired of old white man history! ;P I'm old and white, but I'm a woman, and apparently still have freaking perspective in this damn country of ours. =P
Lovely read!
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Thank you for the comment.
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***BTW I thought this wonderful! ✌😊
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I almost read your last presidential description as "Abraham Lincoln, chosen to represent himself." My brain auto-completed it that way, because with Abe, I think that's enough! Abe was Abe, and that was good. ;)
I think my foremost value would be, "Tried to be kind." Which is somewhat sad, in that it's not just Kindness. But we try, sometimes we fail, and sometimes it's just that our idea of kindness isn't always correct for every given case.
Gee, maybe mine should say "Wishy Washy" or "Devil's Advocate" or something. But this is just how Libras are...
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You gave me something to ponder, and did so in a lyrical, well-worded fashion. I truly think this is an important piece.
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(Although I do have to say the tombstone part gave me flashbacks to the Haunted Mansion at Disneyland: 'Here lies Fred, a great big rock fell on his head' lol)
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Your legacy is yourself, all that you are!