Soulcraft Musings
Today, January 20, 2017, we inaugurate Soulcraft Musings, a new offering from Animas Valley Institute (see below). This is the same day America inaugurates a new president, a cultural upheaval currently mobilizing thousands of response teams worldwide. On this day we commence our humble project of Soulcraft Musings in support of the deepening, diversification, and flourishing of all life. At this time in the world, may we all inaugurate actions and projects that collectively give birth to a life-enhancing society.

In Honor of Joanna Macy: Homage to my teacher and friend of 20 years
Barbara Ford
Friday, November 7, 2025
On July 19, my beloved teacher and friend died after a fall and subsequent medical complications. There are many folks who have written beautiful pieces on Substack and other platforms honoring her work as an activist, teacher, Buddhist scholar, systems theorist, and guiding star to thousands of people working to heal our planet and cultures, staying present and honoring all the human emotions one goes through when one pays attention to the pain and beauty of the world.
So, I will not offer another essay, but this poem came to me not long after her death. I had the great good luck to be able to spend a good amount of time with her over the past couple of years. We shared many meals, many laughs, and many deep conversations.
For Joanna
because she died
eleven days ago
because her hands
fluttered like leaves
when she was happy
because joy for her was
coffee ice cream and the cosmos
because she saw the cosmos
in the bowl
because the bowl reminds her
of the mystery
empty bowl which
is full of elegies
and storms and waiting
because she never
shirked from joy
because grief and anger
were her tickets to
the big dance
because bodies can dance
and also become fossils
because fossils reveal the history
of softness, of vulnerability
because the vulnerable are always aware,
always alert to the moment of impact
because impact changes us
because change is windy and pernicious and sometimes
an alchemy of rhizomes
holding fast
because roots
because leaf
because hollow bones of prey
left in the nest above
because bones become branches
and branches bleach to bone
because of the sway of limbs
because that gesture is a way
to dislodge the story
that aims to break us
because a question
a big one
is all there is to know
because she was so good
at the knowing
and the not knowing
she made her hands into leaves
her small bones fluttering
waving hello and goodbye
at the same time
—Barbara Ford, 2025
Link to Barbara’s Substack Click here
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