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Nan Lundeen

The Pantyhose Declarations

Nan Lundeen’s powerful collection of thirty-eight poems introduces the reader to women who refuse to wear pantyhose, who rebuff the duty train, and who discover the magic of a redemptive red bra.

Her poetry celebrates the goddess in her many guises, the Earth swathed in its solstitial shrouds, and the power of a women’s circle. It reclaims the Persephone-Demeter myth as two independent women and celebrates the “unafraid dark soul” on the longest night of the year. The ancient Eastern goddess, Quan Yin, speaks “soft as a bell offshore/soft as a white petal/dusting cheek of Muse.” The Earth awakens in April and, “the trees — the narrow trees/seemingly dead/everywhere singing with frothy green.”

What a Circle Can Do
Dedicated to my sisters

A circle cannot protect us from death
because we are mortal.
A circle cannot protect us from change
because we are creatures of Earth.
A circle cannot protect us from conflict
because we are human.

A circle can heighten our awareness
of something more—
a circle can remind us
we are more than bones and belly and skin.
A circle can remind us
there is something sacred.

We see it in each other’s eyes;
we feel it in the love that flows among us.

When we are awed
by the spiral dance of life,
the awful mystery,
a circle is our place to reach out
and find a sister’s hand.

–Nan Lundeen

Lundeen’s poetry honors the robust women of her Iowa heritage — her late grandmother who becomes an angel, stirring soap in the farmhouse basement as an Easter ice storm rages; her mother, Marian, who refuses to relinquish her singing voice to dementia; and Aunt Geneva, who struggles like a sumo wrestler with her corset on her wedding day.

She finds spirituality in simple scenes, “The praying tree/one gray arm curved upward/as if she were a war veteran/who refuses to relinquish faith,” and she finds grace in her little dog who sits beside her while she brushes her teeth: “Nobody else I know will do that.”

Available at Unitarian Universalist Women & Religion website

Available at Box Factory for the Arts, St. Joseph, MI 49085

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