(Prose) Wild Politics and Mother Trees by Susan Hawthorne

In 1994, I attended a conference in Bangladesh organised by Farida Akhter on People’s Perspectives on Population. Sixty-four women from around the world discussed the exploitative nature of Population Control Read More …

(Book Extracts) Crete by Susan Hawthorne

I saw the recent news about the death of Carol Christ. Although I never met Carol, I was struck by the similarities between my experience in the Dicktaean Cave some Read More …

(Poem) Cyane by Susan Hawthorne

moon pool, colour code for blue Cyane is older than us all river home for a Sicilian nymph but she was no nymphette she stood up to the death god Read More …

(Poem) The name of god is O by Susan Hawthorne

The name of god is O She was born in Baghdad between the legs of that fertile crescent The O The zero invented here between the waters of the Tigris Read More …

(Prose) Memory by Susan Hawthorne, Ph.D.

One of the continuing themes in my writing is the power and importance of memory. I like having a good memory, although it does fail from time to time. Memory Read More …

(Poem) Hystory by Susan Hawthorne

The roses are in bloom. They are red and cool and have a smell that makes me remember my mother, cutting stems of red roses. Cutting red roses climbing the Read More …

(Poetry) Cyclone time by Susan Hawthorne

when earth exhaleswe inhale, hold our breathas that great turbine of windrolls over us three hours we sitnursing the rising windthe power goes outthe TV light extinguished through the windowtrees Read More …

(Prose) Land as Relationship in Prehistory by Susan Hawthorne, Ph.D.

Prehistory gives us many examples of people’s attachment to land. Deciphered written sources do not exist, but many clues are to be had in the passing down of mythic stories, Read More …

(Prose) Survival of Spirit by Susan Hawthorne

‘What Western patriarchy has given us, in God’s name, is a world emptied of spirit.’ Monica Sjöö and Barbara Mor, The Great Cosmic Mother (1987) p. 410. I decided that Read More …

(Poem & Prose) Climate Grief by Susan Hawthorne

Drought, 1967 Mother, you and I walk acrossthe bladeless paddock, kicking dust Oh, it breaks my heart so, you say–a sentence exhaled with sadness Only now, do I really feel Read More …

(Poem) Forest by Susan Hawthorne

I have been thinking about climate grief recently and the effect that climate catastrophe is having on so many parts of the world, so many animals and the natural environment. Read More …

La Boca, a Travel Poem and Photos by Susan Hawthorne

In 2016, I travelled to Argentina and Chile to do research for my novel Dark Matters. One of the great things about travel is being immersed in a different environment. Read More …

(Poem) Sarasvatīkanthabharana: Sarasvatī’s Necklace by Susan Hawthorne

so you who are to blame for all the world’s ills you who dance in ever expanding spiralsturning the universe on a point you who speak as if you are Read More …