The Tradition

The Animá Medicine Woman Tradition: A Modern Path with Ancient Roots

The Animá Medicine Woman Tradition was developed by Kiva Rose with the help of Jesse Wolf Hardin – to answer the need for a female-centric study and practice, devoted to emotional, spiritual, bodily and planetary healing. Throughout human history there have been certain women who felt called to the demanding role, as truth-sayers, healers, agents of nature and the great mystery, intermediaries between the visible and invisible or spirit worlds, and repositories of wisdom and story. Such women have been suppressed or even persecuted over the course of the past 500 or so years, and been increasingly sidelined in the modern age by invasive allopathic practices, the synthetic drug industry, and a hegemony of institutionally indoctrinated male doctors. While holistic herbalism and naturopathy are on the rise again, they often follow the same errant Heroic model of intervention and cure that besets the larger industry. Likewise, models of alternative medicine often suffer from superficiality, commercialism, well meaning nonsense and New Age superficiality. The Medicine Woman Tradition is a return to earlier iconic practices, reviving the role of the wise woman healer who points out the lessons and benefits of trauma as well as the miraculous natural means for wellness. And like never before, this is a tradition dedicated not only to the wholeness of the self, but also to the whole of life…

From the wild New Mexico mountains to the sheltered Appalachian hollers, to the bustling seaport marketplaces to the troubled ghettos of Midwestern cities, the Medicine Woman walks the same winding path of growth and challenge. Whether dressed in personal costume or cultural camouflage, she remains true to herself and her calling. In the woven wool warmth of New England farms, the simple black silk of the Capitol city, the cowboy hats of the still wild Rockies or the faded denim of Kansas City factories she is always present and comfortable in her own skin. From every conceivable walk of life, culture and heritage, the Medicine Woman has no uniform, single locality or specific language. Yet she can be recognized by her honor, her service and her wisdom. By her propensity to gather weedy greens for her dinner, by her love of the living earth, and perhaps by her bag bulging with pungent roots, skin soothing salves, sweet smelling oils and colorfully labeled tincture bottles.

In the Medicine Woman’s everyday life, whether she works as a secretary, waitress, farmer or attorney, she employs her compassion, knowledge and wisdom throughout the day. Though she may never actually vocalize any direct reference to herbs, healing or the Medicine Woman Tradition, her coworkers, friends and companions will know her as a healer, as a nurturer and as fiercely honest warrior woman who walks with integrity, intention and focus. The Medicine Woman, even if she earns her living as an herbalist or massage therapist, knows that her special calling is not just a vocation or hobby. Rather, it is a lifelong commitment to a role and way of life that she lives in each motion, word and choice. What may have begun as curiosity, entertainment or job, becomes the driving motivation behind her every action.

She understands her life as one of service to herself, others and the greater whole. Each decision, no matter how simple or small, must reflect that understanding. Sensitive, empathic and sometimes painfully aware of her need to contribute in a significant way to the world, she strives to feel deeply and respond fully according to her own unique abilities and propensities. Anima teaches that every moment is the decisive moment, every choice pivotal, and every action of great consequence. She is response-able, able to respond to the shifting balance of her self, relationships, surroundings and world. The Medicine Woman rallies when there are things to be done and accepts credit for her accomplishments, every day consciously co-creating her world and her life.

-from The Medicine Woman’s Herbal by Kiva Rose

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  • YES YES YES.
    This is the statement that makes a lump in my throat:
    “Throughout human history there have been certain women who felt called to the demanding role, as truth-sayers, healers, agents of nature and the great mystery, intermediaries between the visible and invisible or spirit worlds, and repositories of wisdom and story.”
    Not just beacause it’s true – but because it’s hard. So many people just don’t want to hear it. Sometime’s it’s close – as in self or loved one, sometimes a communal denial of Earth abuse. This Archetype NEEDS reinstating. And it needs a real foundation … it can’t grow on merely abstract concepts, it needs tangible mediums and translation. It’s coming out in parts: the red tents and moonlodges, the talking circles, the herb workshops; but all too often it is fragmented. It needs more integrating. You do this beautifully in your work and I secure these ideals in my own work as much as I can.

    Love
    Ananda

  • Thank you for this!! Yes!


  • Irene

    In the hospital where I work as a physical therapist weaving with the invisible gossamer threads and roots as a healer with people. This calling is hard but is received lovingly I think in its imperfection by patients/clients mostly of Latin descent in Brooklyn. Thank you Kiva for illuminating an overgrown path, obscured by the very things we’ve been looking for community,plant allies, from wolf to mice footprints and more green plants from Mama Earth!
    Much peace, Irene


  • Joanne

    Kiva,

    Wise Woman sister..ditto what Ananda said….
    recently I was having a booth on healing weeds and giving voice to our medicine plants and a woman in her 80’s came over. Her eyes lit up as she studied the potted plants/herbs, jars of vinegars, tinctures, oils, etc…and she carefuly and lovingly opened some and breathed deeply. “Oh, thank you! you’ve made my day. I didn’t think anyone did this any more or cared.” and she told me of being the fourth generation Appalachian woman and that she knew plants and used them, but her kids and grandkids don’t listen anymore. So I told her about all of us…the medicine women, herbalists, healers, green witchs all across this land….”really?” that does my heart good” she said. YES YES we are here, we are strong, we are rivers, we take the hands of the women who went before us and we reach out to grasp the women of the future who will be wise women…..and we share and we teach and we continue….across time….and the ages…..

    Green Blessings Dear!
    your prairie sistah
    Joanne


  • Clara

    Dear Kiva,

    Knowing there are women out there like you re-stokes my hope and faith in healing…it is so important for those who have answered that deep, intrinsic call to dearly hold onto that vision you just expressed so beautifully in words.

    Blessings,
    Clara


  • Kristy

    I don’t even know where to start with responding to this. I’m at a loss. It’s like I’ve found my home, but I don’t really know how to get there. I’ll read on, and find my way. Thank you very much for being here.

    http://starkravingzen.blogspot.com/


  • Penny Frazier

    >by her love of the living earth
    There is no mistaking her . Her love for creation, the life force, is the passion consuming her existence with both great joys and great sadness – because she is filled with life and not separated from it.
    For her, the life force itself is the treasure beyond any other and she is deeply puzzled by humanity and their distractions from the blessing.
    thank you – may these truths be told

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