THAT WHICH GOES UNSAID...

What is common with the numerous stories  and fables and mythology  and history and NOW, and ever, of a tribe of strong women? Why is history and NOW so spineless that they bring down crime   and war, rights and wrong to the doing of this tribe that they cannot handle? That they cannot handle  a woman with herbs, a woman behind a telescope, a woman with an axe, with a head full of snakes, a woman with beauty or without, and hair, a woman with a voice, in their heads or in their body, a woman with the ballot, with a sceptre,  or women with the pen or swag. The narratives that should move around the morals of right and wrong, are inevitably reduced to darkness, you cannot explain that is beyond your comprehension. BEYOND YOU. And then you chop down the head of Medussas, burn them tied to the poles, and make them examples to many women- to get it in their bones  that strong women are "audacious". That "audacity" is a crime. and then her herbs are the crime, her brains